I confess I love male bondage domination.
When I have a guy who asks for male bondage domination, my pussy gets wet. There’s nothing I love more than tying a guy up and watching him squirm.
In fact, I don’t have to inflict pain at all. What gets me off is tease and denial. That’s why I like intense puppy play so much. In fact, aroused and hard men who can’t get off are the things that get me soaked. I love when they wiggle and squirm, desperate for an orgasm.
Of course, it’s not going to happen. I prefer to make my toys work for it, you know? That’s the fun in male bondage domination. There has to be at least a little teasing from me. And, certainly some sort of restraint on their part and mine.
I confess, I only sometimes dress up for these events. Most of the time, I want comfortable clothes to be in. They are easier to take off than garter belts and corsets. But there is always one constant. The men I dominate? They are always, always naked.
The Bondage
I love the restraints. I have a few rules for male bondage domination, though. Some men prefer being on their hands and knees. However, I want them to face me. I want to see all of them vulnerable, and their faces on display for me. When they turn red from arousal, my heart skips a beat. My blood rushes through my ears when I watch tears of desperation start to form.
Spreader bars are always a plus. Those bars keep thighs and cocks on display for me, which is exactly what I need.
Firstly, anything that keeps a hand away from a man’s cock is a plus. Sometimes, I’ll use under-the-bed restraints in my male bondage domination. Other times I’ll use armbinders to pin their arms behind them.
But my favorite restraint? I love putting that armbinder in front of their cock. I love their wrists’ futile attempt at rubbing their dick for some relief. They move their arms and hands as best they can, but no relief comes.
No, only I get to touch their cocks. And my toys know I will touch them when I want.
The Domination
Once my man is all nice and bound up for our male bondage domination session, I begin teasing him. After all, this session is for me, and my enjoyment.
Instead of going for his hard and leaking cock, I trace my fingers over his thigh. I praise him for being so patient and move my hand closer to his enlarged organ. But, I fake him out. Instead of going for his balls or shaft, I move to the fur at the base of his cock, teasing the area around it.
In fact, I pull away and I pull off my shirt and my bra. I ask if my toy wants my breasts around his shaft. And then, I pull one of my nipples in my mouth and suck it, keeping eye contact with him. As his cock twitches and leaks, I only grin.
After all, our male bondage domination session ends when I say it does. I plan to keep this going all night long.
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