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Stuck In Self Bondage

Stuck In Self Bondage

It had been a long, hard day for Steve. As he wearily walked up the stairs of his apartment, he heard a noise coming from his bedroom. Fearing the worst, he ran into his bedroom only to find his girlfriend, Crystal, bound and gagged on the bed. She mumbled something under her breath and he quickly removed the gag.

Crystal’s cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as she explained the situation. She had been exploring her interest in bdsm and self-bondage, and had decided to give it a try earlier today. Unfortunately, she had gotten a little too carried away and found that she had gotten herself into a position that she could not get out of.

Steve grinned at her, and told her that he was glad to be of assistance. He slowly began to remove the ropes, slowly and carefully, allowing her to slowly regain her freedom. As her limbs slowly regained their mobility, Crystal became increasingly aroused. She had never been able to experience this level of submission during a consensual bondage session, and it was beginning to turn her on.

Steve could feel her excitement, and ran his fingers lightly over her skin. His touch seemed to make her even hotter, and Crystal closed her eyes as her anticipation grew. She knew that Steve had similar interests in kink, and was hoping that he would take advantage of the situation.

Steve seemed to have read her mind, and started running his hands over her body. His gentle caress sent shivers down her spine, and she moaned with pleasure. He continued to move his hands over her body, exploring each curve and exploring new sensations. His touch was beyond passionate, and Crystal felt a surge of pleasure rush through her body.

As Steve continued to caress her, she felt her arousal grow. Her breathing became more labored as her desire for him increased. She wanted his body against hers, to feel him pushing against her. She wanted to feel him inside her, to feel him thrusting into her and pushing her over the edge.

Finally, Steve moved his hand between her legs, and let out a moan of pleasure. His fingers found their way inside her and he started to explore her inner depths. Crystal’s body quivered with pleasure as his strokes became more intense. She could feel her orgasm building, and soon it was too much to bear. Her body shook as she reached her climax, and Steve followed soon after with a satisfied groan.

The couple lay in post-coital bliss for a few moments, until Crystal opened her eyes and smiled. She thanked Steve for his help, and they both laughed, happy to have been able to explore their mutual interest in kink.

Crystal grabbed Steve and pulled him close, whispering in his ear. She asked him if he would like to explore a deeper level of self-bondage, with him playing the role of the dom and her the sub. Steve grinned and nodded his head, eager to explore new depths of pleasure.

For the next few hours, the couple explored the world of self-bondage, exploring different positions and scenarios. They explored the world of BDSM, exploring the art of domination and submission. Crystal experienced sensations unlike anything she had ever felt before, and Steve found himself entranced with his newfound submissive.

Eventually, the couple found themselves exhausted, but still filled with sexual pleasure. They lay in bed for the rest of the night, talking about their kinky adventures and dreaming of what was to come.

The next day, Crystal and Steve returned to their normal activities, but they always know they can go back to that special world of self-bondage and exploration, whenever they desire.

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