I brought the restraint and the rest of the toys over to the bed.
“Let’s try this,” I suggested, raising the restraint for Ellie to see.
This was new territory for me, having never before used a restraint on a lady.
My other concern was that there was nothing around to which I could tie or wrap the restraint. The head and foot boards were made of solid wood.
Searching the room for something to anchor the restraint, the best I could come up with was one of the legs at the foot of the bed.
I grabbed the bed spread, threw it on the floor and invited Ellie to lie on her back on the bedspread with her hands up over her head.
Just watching her move, the flow and lines of her body, the swaying of her breasts, and her hard nipples, made me tingle with expectation. That she was submitting to my control only added to my excitement.
There was a little apprehension expressed on her face, which I could understand if she had not been restrained before. If she had looked closely, she might have seen that I too was nervous about using this new toy.
“Is this okay with you?”
“Yes,” she said, without hesitation.
Ellie got into position, holding her hands up near the leg of the bed.
I strapped one part of the leather wrist cuffs to one wrist, wrapped the woven leather strips connecting the two cuffs around the bed leg, and strapped the other cuff to Ellie’s other wrist.
The restraint, at least in this configuration, looked uncomfortable, and was.
“Move your hands and wrists around.”
Ellie had little room in which to move her wrists and hands. When she did, her hands and arms rubbed against the sharp corners of the bed leg, causing her some pain and discomfort.
Plan B: I used my suit tie to secure the woven leather portion of the restraint to the bed leg, giving Ellie more room to move and twist her hands. Problem solved!
I took two pillows from the bed and put them on the bed spread and then lay down next to Ellie, making sure she was physically and mentally comfortable.
“You have such a great body,” I whispered in her ear as I stroked her stomach lightly with my fingers.
“Your nipples and breasts are beautiful.”
I ran my fingers around each nipple, tickling her breasts.
“Mmmmmmm. I like that,” she moaned.
Her nipples were still tender from my having played with them before, and it did not take much twisting or pulling on each nipple to cause Ellie a little pain and to make her purr with pleasure.
“Do you want it rougher?” I whispered.
“Yes.”
I pinched and pulled on her nipples, and rolled each between my finger and thumb. Ellie began to breathe heavier and contort her body as I twisted and pinched each nipple.
Sucking on each nipple brought more moans and groans.
I stroked my cock, letting pre-cum drip down in short strings onto her hip and stomach. I ran my fingers through the pre-cum and rubbed the sticky goo on her tits and nipples.
“Are you going to fuck me?” she asked, knowing the answer.
“In a while,” I told her. “There’s no hurry. I want to play for a while.”
“I really need to be fucked!” she indicated with some urgency in her voice. “I want your cock so bad!”
I ran my fingers down over her stomach and massaged her pubic hair with my hand and fingers. Ellie was wet, and her juices had mixed with the little tuft of hair just above her slit. I put my fingers in her mouth and let her suck on her own wetness.
I got up on my knees and moved near to Ellie’s face, dangling my hard shaft just out of her reach. She opened her mouth and flicked her tongue at it.
“Do you want it?”
“Yes!” she declared, with a hunger and need.
I lowered the swollen head of my cock a little so Ellie could lick it. Her tongue, lapping on the sensitive skin on the head of my cock felt good. I moaned and felt my face flush. I wanted to fuck her mouth, but knew that I would cum within minutes if I did.
I withdrew my cock, much to Ellie’s displeasure, and moved down between her legs.
Spreading her legs, I ran my fingers up and down her wet slit, lightly, teasing her until she begged me to fuck her.
Into the moment, and wanting to continue my teasing of Ellie, I had forgotten about the toys.
The blindfold Ellie had brought was superior to mine. It was padded and softer around the eyes, and like a pair of glasses, it could easily be slipped on and off.
I put the blindfold on Ellie.
“I’m going to use the vibrator on your pussy,” I whispered to her, so she would know what to expect next.
While I knew what a vibrator was and what it was used for, I had not, at that time, even held one in my hand, let alone use one on a woman.
I fumbled with how to turn it on, finally twisting the base and almost dropping the vibrator when it started to buzz.
I ran my fingers lightly over the inside of her thighs and around her slit, teasing her some more. Little droplets of her juices ran down her slit, into her asshole and then onto the bedspread.
“Please. I really need to be fucked. Please fuck me.”
I ignored her and slid the buzzing toy along her wet lips.
A long, low, guttural “Ooooohhhhhh” came deep from within Ellie as she arched her back and neck.
Again, I slid it the vibrator up her slit, pausing at the top.
Again, there was a long, low “Uuuuuunnnnggghhh”, her mouth open and forming an “O”.
These were not the usual sounds of pleasure that I had come to expect. These were deep, involuntary, uncontrolled sounds that seemed to flow from deep within her being. I’m not sure Ellie was even aware that she was making the sounds.
I held the vibrator at the top of Ellie’s slit and just let it rest lightly on that spot.
Ellie twisted her body and twitched several times, moaned and tossed her head back and forth.
“Oh fuck that’s good. That feels so fucking good,” she said, part statement and part moan.
Ellie was now pulling on the leather restraint and my “plan B” tie with such force that the tie ripped and came off the bed leg, leaving Ellie restrained only by her leather handcuffs.
Plan B did not work as I had hoped.
We played with the vibrator for a while, and I learned where to use it and when to keep it still or move it around, and when to insert it into her pussy. This magic little toy easily brought Ellie to the point of orgasm several times as I teased her with it, particularly when I slid the vibrator along and around her clit.
I enjoyed watching Ellie twist and turn her body with each spasm of pleasure, and the sounds that she was making. I enjoyed the fact that I controlled the situation and could bring Ellie wonderful pleasure and make her beg for more. I enjoyed how she begged me for relief.
Teasing a lady, making her squirm and moan with pleasure, and bringing her to the edge without allowing her the pleasures of an orgasm, especially when she is restrained and controlled, can be an enjoyable, stimulating, motivating, exciting, and exhilarating experience for the one doing the teasing.
For the one being teased, being under the control of another can be stimulating, exciting, sexually enjoyable, satisfying and rewarding. And, if done correctly, teasing can bring a lady to an enormous, explosive, even spurting orgasm.
But teasing can also be exhausting and frustrating for the one being teased.
After a while, Ellie, cuffed and blindfolded, sweating, out of breath, and exhausted, could not take any more and pleaded with me to let her cum.
I got between her legs, on my knees, and slid my manhood deep into her wet pussy, and slowly began to fuck her.