She enjoys watching him, his focus, his concentration, as he starts by tying her ankles tightly together and slowly works his way up. He takes such care with every knot, and it’s like a metaphor for the care that he shows in all aspects of their relationship. He is methodical yet sensual at the same time, with attention to each detail and perfect control. By the time he reaches her thighs she is completely aroused. The rope sliding across her skin is foreplay, and sensing this he takes a moment to tease her with light touches on her labia before he finishes binding her legs completely.
As aroused as she is, she is dying to spread her legs for him. Being forced to have them shut is exquisite torture. She wriggles her hips in vain, and by the smile on his face as he’s watching her she can tell that he is loving her predicament.
Pulling on the end of the rope, he raises her legs high and holds them there, and her naked pussy is exposed and vulnerable. he teases her lips as she moans. Shes desperate to be penetrated and he knows it. Being restrained and at his mercy makes it that much hotter. He looks into her eyes as he slides two fingers deep into her wet pussy. With her legs bound firmly closed her soft opening is tighter than usual, and the sensation as he thrusts his fingers in and out, deeper and harder, is so amazing that soon she’s begging him to let her come. But just as she’s at the edge of orgasm he stops, denying her release and making her that much more desperate for him. She moans and begs and soon his fingers are inside of her again, and she is so sensitive that each stroke is a new wave of pleasure…and she’s so close…she’s on the brink…and again she is denied.
He edges her again and again, and it’s not just her legs that are bound. It’s all of her, her body, her spirit, being owned by Master. She is reduced to a primal state. With every touch, every look, his control over her is reaffirmed. She is overcome by her need for release, and completely dependent upon him for that release.
When he finally allows her to come the pleasure is intensified by the relief and she is throbbing with sensation. The release is physical and emotional at the same time, and she’s filled with gratitude for the gift he has given her. She’s never put herself in someone else’s hands quite like this before. Their deep connection and the trust she has for him has allowed her to submit to his control of her most basic needs. She has learned that through giving herself over to him, she can be guided to greater heights of pleasure and fulfillment.
In surrender to him she finds her true self. In bondage she is freed.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gbwa50/wrote_this_for_my_bf_after_he_tied_me_mf_bondage