I lie, cuffed to the bed, the butterflies in my stomach only heightened by the cuffs on my wrists and ankles, holding me spread.
Vulnerable.
Every day I have to be strong, to help others, and calm down crisis. I run myself ragged being in control and making sure that others need are met…
But right now in the moment, I’m yours, my walls are finally down and you’re the one in control of me. The blindfold is soft and comfortable but it puts me on edge, I can only hear your soft footsteps around the bed, your excited breath as you see me like never before:
Only yours.
The bed creaks as you climb on top of me, and run your fingers across my chest, my sides, my face. You take in every inch of my being, stopping to give love to every freckle and mole. Your kisses are warm and soft like a candles flame, leaving me feeling like I’m floating. You move slowly down my body placing yourself on my erection, making me feel your heat and wetness. The only thing separating our bodies is the thin fabric of my underwear.
The blades of scissors trail down my chest to my waistband, raising it up, and with a few deft cuts I’m naked.
Naked.
More naked than I have ever been in my life. I have always been strong for you, but now you see the real me underneath; gentle, afraid, and only yours.
You slowly lower yourself on top of me, adjusting to my hardness, gasping as I fill you. I gasp in return, my sight blocked, the only thing I have is sensation. My hands stop short suddenly as I try to reach for you, the cuffs keeping me in place. In response you lean down and hold me as you begin to ride.
Together.
Waves of pleasure crash down on me as you use my body, and I begin to float away, my moans getting louder when suddenly it draws to a halt. You chuckle as you dismount, ignoring my sounds of protest. Lube, cold and alien suddenly gets rubbed on my hole, my cock now aching with need.
First a finger, then two, you enter my ass, searching for my prostate. With my vision still obscured all I can see are stars and galaxies. Your movements become frantic and I hear your small breathy moans as you pleasure yourself as well, and then it comes to a brief crescendo as you cum.
You removed your fingers and I hear the bottle of lube click open again, my imagination running wild, and then I feel it: your “cock”. You push against me with it and for the first time you slide in easily as I relax to take you. The blindfold lifts and my eyes adjust to the light, and your smile as you began to thrust in me.
Full.
You keep touching different parts of me with your hands as you thrust in and out me, the toy stretching me and filling me. There’s no pain, only pleasure as the thrusts get stronger. You’ve found your rhythm and despite our height differences, my tall body is now bouncing under your small frame. “Cum for me baby.” You whisper and that’s it, every fiber of my being, every nerve ending, atom, EVERYTHING gives over to pleasure as my ass clamps down on the toy. I cry out as rope after rope covers my chest and the sheets around my, my cock throbbing.
Safe.
You lay down on top of me, undoing the cuffs so I can finally hold you back. and we stay there for a while, basking in the trust we have for each other.