Okay to start by saying that I’m addicted to self bondage, and I get a massive thrill out of being caught tied up and helpless. Just the thought of them doing what ever they wanted to me makes me wet thinking about it. There are times I’d deliberately set a session knowing someone would walk in on me.
This is made 10000% better by my husband (40) who will always make sure he enjoys the predicament I’m in and not to mention my stepson. (20 yes my husband and his last wife had him young) As much as I want him to fuck me he finds way to mess with me differently, either taking the key for my escape and coming back later or making sure the toy on my clit is full charged and on high…
So on to the main confusion, I was walking through the kitchen when my blouse sleeve got caught on one of the door handles. I’m easily turned on so as I tugged at it to get free I inevitably got turned on and immediately rushed to my room to get the timer hand cuffs… setting it for around an hour I locked them on the handles but just before I lock myself in I remember I had forgotten something very important… a gag… so I rushed back to my room and grabbed my blue one, to match my skirt and heels…
Pushing the gag into my mouth and doing it up behind my head I lock, slowly, the cuffs around my wrist and just begin enjoying the helpless situation I was in…
So here comes the splashing part as my stepson came down for a drink and waked in on me tied up. I smiled through my gag wondering what he was going to do, if anything.
I was next to the sink so he was standing right next to me and after making his drink he walked in front of me. I kept smiling as I felt his hands lifting my skirt up, I closed my eyes hoping today was the day he fucked me but no. Once my skirt was above my waist he pulled my panties forward and look in. I was clean shaven and his finger was soon rubbing the skin near my pussy… I was so wet I’m sure he could feel it as his finger slid down.
He removed his finger and let my panties snap back before picking up a bottle of honey from the side and flipped up the cap. Pulling my panties forward again he squirted a bit in, around the size of a table spoon, feeling the cold sticky liquid hit my skin and run down over and between my pussy lips I lost a bit of control and moans through my gag. I think I was because it felt like cum in some wired way and past boyfriends have always had me walking around with cum in my panties. My stepson noticed this and began unbuttoning my blouse until he could easy get at my bra… bright blue if you want to know… and dripped some honey in the cup and let it slowly cover my nipple as he moved it back. I moaned again and my smile was definitely visible to him, doing my blouse back up he pulled my panties forward again and squirted more into them. He pulled my skirt back down and left but not before fiddling with the timer on my cuffs, I had no idea what he had done. (turns out he added some
I struggled some more in the cuffs and could feel the honey moving in my panties and spilling out the sides onto my thighs, the just added to the sensation and the honey soon began running down my legs over my nylon tights… I was in pure bliss I had no idea this would turn me on so much… the thought and feeling of the sticky honey running down my leg…. all I can say is mmmmmmm.
It was a while before my stepson returned to see how I was doing and it was obvious the honey was dripping out my panties as there where spots on the floor and my nylons where wet. He walked over and got down on his knees… confused I wasn’t ready for his tongue to be on my legs licking the honey off me, he slowly went up my leg and stoped when his head hit my skirt. From that moment things are a bit of a blur and all I can remember is my skirt coming up, my panties coming down and the rest is shrouded in the distortion of the best, hardest orgasms (yes multiple) I had ever felt…
My knees where week after and as he looked me in the eyes his lips a little glazed in honey I managed to get the words “Kiss me” out my gag. So he pulled my gag out and done just that, I could taste honey and pussy on his lips and when he was done the gag was back in fast… I got the feeling he wasn’t done yet and he pulled my still dripping panties back up.
He asked if I liked being a messy girl and I nodded yes… this prompted him to get the the tub of vanilla ice cream from the freezer and take a large scoop out… i tensed up waiting to see what he dose with i when he pulls my panties forward again and dropped it in… The cold against my sensitive pussy was a unique and interesting feeling but the feeling of it melting and running down my legs like the honey was the sensation that got me ready again but I knew he want going to come back and give me what it want…
I spent the next hour just being forced to feel the cold melting ice cream run down my leg and I deliberately let it go into my heels…
When the cuffs unlocked my legs where dripping and I was still very much horny and wanted to get fucked hard so I quickly took a shower and tied myself to the bed waiting for my husband to get home….
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lacb48/found_out_i_hand_a_splashing_kink_during_a_self