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Sade’s Best Birthday Gift Ever

axe · July 2, 2013 · Thoughts · Suspension Rig · 4 Comments

Sade’s birthday was last week and I’m happy to say she’s now the proud owner of what she says is her best birthday gift ever.

A suspension system.

She wanted one that would be wide enough to fit over our bed and also tall enough to string me up with my arms over my head and one that would break down into a small enough space to stash away in our apartment and ended up getting this one.

At first it felt like this was like getting her a gift for myself, it felt like a dick-move. As though I was saying “Here’s a gift certificate to give me a blow job. Happy Birthday”. But it turns out it’s not like that at all.

She loves it.

I love how much she loves it and it turns me on when she talks to her friends about how much she loves using me in it.

We’ve only had it for a short while and even though she’s used it a number of times we haven’t even cracked one percentage of the things we can do in it.

So far most of what we’ve done has involved beating and a ton of teasing since she’s still on a mission to make me orgasm without permission.

The possibilities are endless and who knows, maybe I’ll be able to get her/us some suspension leather cuffs for christmas.

Another Quote Of The Night From Sade

axe · June 19, 2013 · Thoughts · No Comments

“We need to find a more practical ball-stretcher.”

Found Femdom: Vodka Commercial

axe · June 13, 2013 · Found Femdom · bdsm commercial, bdsm in advertising, femdom commercial, kink in advertising · 2 Comments

Not sure how I feel about this one.

Starting On The Edge

axe · June 6, 2013 · Experiences · collar and leash, horny · No Comments

I had been horny for her all day.

More than usual.

I had a sex dream the night before invloving a friend taking photos of us while we fucked, I woke up extra horny but also woke up late and didn’t have time for morning-sex.

I was distracted by fleeting sex daydreams all morning long and made the mistake of confessing it to her via text message. She replied by sending me an especailly hot photo of herself, making matters worse.

By the time I got home I was dying for it and within momemets my lips were between her legs.

By the time we started fuckng I found myself wayyyyyy too turned on. By that I mean it wasn’t 5 minutes until I was on the edge of orgasm. Normally I can counteract it by breathing deeply, slowing down for a moment or switching positions and then all’s well until she orders me to come but none of that was helping this time. Sade seemed more than a little amused by my predicament. I was laughing too but a little frustraded by the situation.

That’s when Sade stopped the action, grabbed the leather collar off of the dresser and put it around my neck. Then she strung a line of rope through one of the metal rings of the collar and held it like a leash, bent over while standing, pullled it tight and commanded me to continue fucking.

She pulled the rope over her shoulder forcing me to bend forward and press against her back. The act of being controlled like this despite the position made things even hotter.

If it was hard for me to hold back before, this made almost impossible. I don’t think I lasted two minutes (maybe one?)of hard thrusting until Sade (thankfully) ordered me to finish.