This is the story of the first time I was ever strapped down during sex [FM]

The guy I’d been seeing invited me over after work. It was mid afternoon and he said he had a surprise for me but I had to wait in the living room for him to set it up. We had talked before how he liked to be dominant and I was submissive, but no one had ever taken advantage of that.

I heard him calling from the other room that he was ready. He ordered me to undress and get on the bed. I could see the straps laid out at all four corners. I stripped off my clothes unceremoniously and practically jumped on the bed.

He carefully tightened the black cuffs around my hands and ankles, ordering me to tell him if anything was uncomfortable. The cuffs were fur lined and so soft it felt so comfortable. Like I belonged in them. Almost like this would be too easy and too safe. How wrong I was.

After locking me up he spent some time looking at my body, spread eagle and exposed in the sunlight. I was embarrassed and self conscious but knowing there was nothing I could do about it. And I wanted to please him.