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Pegging Bondage: A Journey Into Sensual Submission And Dominance

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Jennifer is my submissive. She enjoys being dominated and tied up tightly in various bondages. Today she asked me if she could try out a new one called “pegging bondage.” In this position, her legs would be spread wide open with weights attached to them, making it impossible for her to close them even if she wanted to. It’s meant to make her feel vulnerable and exposed while also stimulating her sensitive areas. Of course, I agreed since it seemed like fun for both of us. As soon as I gave the go-ahead, Jennifer eagerly got into the position. Her body trembled slightly from anticipation as I locked each weight into place around her ankles and thighs. Once she was securely bound, I couldn’t help but admire how helpless she looked – all tied up with nowhere to hide.

“Now,” I said with a wicked grin, “let’s see what kind of sensations you can handle.”

I started off slowly by running my fingers over her wet pussy lips and teasing her clit. Despite being completely at my mercy, Jennifer couldn’t stop herself from moaning softly beneath me. But when I began thrusting two fingers inside her tight little hole, she let out a loud gasp that filled the room. With every deep penetrating stroke, her hips bucked against the restraints, begging for more pleasure. Deciding to turn up the heat even further, I reached behind her back and grabbed onto the leash connected to the pegging device. Pulling it gently, I forced her hips backward, pushing my fingers deeper into her wet cunt. The sounds of her protests mixed with ecstasy only served to arouse me further.

Finally, unable to resist any longer, I retrieved my strap-on dildo from our toy chest and lubed it up generously before sliding it between Jennifer’s quivering ass cheeks. As soon as the head of my cock touched her rosebud entrance, she let out a shuddering moan that sent shivers down my spine. With practiced ease, I pushed forward, entering her tight ass with one smooth motion.

Jennifer’s eyes rolled back in her head as she felt the full length of my cock invade her asshole. She gripped the restraints tightly, her nails digging into the material as she tried to ground herself in the midst of the intense sensation. Her breath came in ragged gasps, each exhale punctuated by a whimper of pleasure. I began to fuck her hard and fast, slamming into her with relentless force. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, along with Jennifer’s increasingly desperate moans.

“Fuck me harder,” she begged, her voice raw with need. “Make me your slut.”

I obliged, ramming into her with everything I had. My balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both of us. Jennifer’s body trembled uncontrollably, her orgasm building rapidly. She cried out as she came, her walls clenching around my cock like a vice. I continued fucking her through her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure until she was a quivering mess beneath me.

Finally, I felt the familiar tightening in my own groin, signaling my impending release. I pulled out for a moment to adjust my grip, then plunged back in and held still as I ejaculated deep inside her ass. Jennifer moaned loudly, her body convulsing with the force of my orgasm. We stayed locked together for a few moments, breathing heavily, before I slowly pulled out and removed the restraints. Jennifer collapsed onto the bed, spent but satisfied. She smiled up at me, her eyes sparkling with desire. “That was amazing,” she breathed. “Thank you for letting me try something new.”

I grinned down at her, feeling proud of myself for giving her the experience she craved. “Anytime, my submissive slut,” I replied, kissing her softly on the lips. “You know where to find me when you want more.” As we lay there, basking in the afterglow of our intense session, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Jennifer was happy, and that was all that mattered.


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