Anette and Marcus were both experienced in bondage play, but they had never tried anything quite like this before. They were standing in front of a massive metal bed frame, cold and unforgiving against their bare skin. With shaking hands, Anette began to bind Marcus’s wrists tightly to the top rail of the bed. He watched her every move intently, his heart racing with anticipation. Once she had him securely bound, she moved to the next rail and repeated the process, binding his ankles at the foot of the bed. As soon as he was completely immobilized, Anette pulled out a Hitachi wand from beneath the bed. She approached him slowly, running the buzzing head over his chest and stomach while maintaining eye contact. When she reached his throbbing cock, she wrapped one hand around it and started stroking it rhythmically. It didn’t take long for him to start moaning and squirming against his restraints.
Without warning, Anette climbed onto the bed and positioned herself above him. The cold steel felt harsh against her naked body, but she knew it would only heighten the sensation when she finally came into contact with his skin. Lowering herself onto his bound form, she straddled him so that their hips were aligned.
She leaned forward, her breasts grazing against his chest, and whispered in his ear, “Do you want it? Tell me you want it.”
His reply was a gasp as she took his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before taking him deep into her throat. Her soft lips brushed against his sensitive flesh as she bobbed up and down, milking every moan from his throat. When she could see that he was close to the edge, she paused in her ministrations. His eyes pleaded with hers as she straightened up and climbed off of him. She continued to stroke his cock slowly, watching as he struggled against his bonds. Without warning, she flipped a switch on the wall behind her. Suddenly, electricity coursed through the metal bed frame, sending vibrations shooting up his spine.
Anette smiled wickedly as Marcus arched his back, his entire body trembling from the sudden shock. She knew he loved the mix of pain and pleasure, and she intended to push him to his limits. She resumed her slow strokes, alternating between gentle touches and firm grips, making sure to keep him on the edge of ecstasy and agony.
“Please,” he gasped, his voice raw with desire. “More… harder…”
Anette chuckled darkly, increasing the intensity of her movements. She could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, begging for release. She wanted to make this moment unforgettable for him, to leave him breathless and wanting more.
With one final, powerful stroke, she felt him tense up and release his load all over her hand. His cries filled the room as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensation. Anette watched him, satisfied, as he finally relaxed against the bed, spent and exhausted.
She climbed off the bed and walked to the corner of the room, retrieving a bottle of lube and a dildo. She returned to the bed, positioning herself between Marcus’s legs. She coated the dildo generously with lube and began to slide it in and out of his still-sensitive hole, eliciting moans of pleasure from him.
“You like that?” she asked, her voice dripping with lust. “Tell me you want more.”
Marcus could only nod, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure. Anette continued her ministrations, pushing him closer to the edge once again. She knew he was close, so she increased her speed and intensity, determined to drive him wild.
Finally, she felt him tense up once more, signaling his impending release. She pulled back slightly, allowing him to ejaculate all over her hand and the bedsheets below. His body shook with the force of his orgasm, and Anette smiled, satisfied with her work. She cleaned up the mess and untied Marcus from the bed. They both lay there, spent and sweaty, basking in the afterglow of their intense session. Anette leaned in for a kiss, tasting his sweat and desire on her lips.
“That was amazing,” Marcus breathed, his voice hoarse from screaming. “I can’t believe we tried that.”
Anette laughed softly, running her fingers through his hair. “It was definitely something new. But I think we both enjoyed it.”
They cuddled together, their bodies still tingling from the experience. Anette knew that they would never forget this night, and that it would only strengthen their bond as lovers.