Usually I am the one who likes to be tied up. Almost anything gets me excited but my favorite has to be tied standing up or tied to my headboard. Hopefully you read my story about me tied to the headboard and used as a fucktoy. But this confession isn’t about me getting tied up, I actually tied up a guy.
Jon and I had been dating for a few months so we were pretty far along in our sex lives. We were past the awkward things and could really have fun together. He loved to tie me up and I loved to be tied up. We almost never fucked where I wasn’t tied or cuffed or restrained some way. One night Jon wanted to switch things up and have me take control. I teased him a little and told him it would be a waste because he would cum too fast and it would be over. He bet me on that and said I could do whatever I wanted and he could hold out.