*We had two sets of handcuffs, seventy-five condoms, five high-powered vibrators, a duffle bag full of ropes and a whole galaxy of bullet vibes, dildos, blindfolds, and cock rings… Also, a quart of lube, a quart of massage oil, a set of nipple clamps, a bottle of anal oil, and two dozen dental dams. Not that we needed all of that for the trip, but once you get into a serious sex toy collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can. The only thing that really worried me was her fetish for orgasm denial. There is nothing in the world more helpless and irresponsible and depraved than a woman being denied right at the cusp, and I knew it’d be showtime pretty soon.* ~ Lust and Anticipation in Aspen
We had booked a cabin for basically one purpose, debauchery.
My partner for the weekend was Sarah, a short, slim, shockingly flexible redhead of a woman with a beautiful face and blue eyes to match. We’d fooled around some getting comfortable with each other, but she’d had a bdsm kink for quite some time and no chance to indulge it with her partner in the real world. Do I know how to do it?