Bound for Pleasure

Last night Master tied me up. He’s been practicing a new breast harness made purposefully for large breasts. It’s called a cupcake harness because the resulting breasts stick out like the tops of cupcakes beneath the rope. It’s quite a delicious feeling.

I have really found that I’m a rope slut in training; I guess. Just the touch of rope and his hands brings me shivers and that floaty feeling that I never want to end. The constriction is a dance of breathing and and mummification, it’s intoxicating. Master has quite a talented hand at pretty ropework and because of my affinity to tight rope we seem to blend the two quite well.

Back to the tying last night. Master had me all tied up and was marveling at the beauty of it. I was feeling very good and enjoying all of it. Master began slapping my breasts and the sensation was shocking at first, then pleasant and while I really hate to admit pleasing torture I wanted him to continue and to stop all at the same time.

Several times my hands flew up to protect my precious exposed purpling globes and each time I got a stern direction to put them back at my sides. I remember getting giggly and dancing slightly with each strike. At one point I really had the urge to rub them and went to do so; to again be forced to put them at my side. Thankfully Master heard my plea and rubbed my breasts, more firmly than I would have but it was delicious all the same.

All of this was only a short period of time, but I knew that any longer in the rope and I would be incapable of pleasing Master sexually and with his growing arousal I knew that was his need.

If you are unfamiliar with rope, you haven’t a clue that not only is the tying up absolutely wonderful, its the untying. You can feel the rop sliding along your skin slowly, sometimes faster with a bit of burn. The blood flow returning to areas that were getting starved and the whole experience is complete. I love untying almost more than I love the being tied. I find myself leaning into him as he does so, swaying on my feet and moaning aloud. If it’s a lot of rope then I could continue to fly.

No pain needed to make this girl all wonderful in her Master’s hands. I am well cared for and am so very happy that Master has something that he excels at and that I can reap the benefits of.

Tonight we are going to a friend’s birthday play party. I know Master plans more ropework on me and the guest of honor. She requested the cupcake harness that Master has been practicing. She has some beautiful huge breasts. I can’t wait to see them all tied up pretty. Tonight promises to be a wonderful party.

Master and I are also going to be staying a few days in a hotel; whirlpool suite. It will sort of be a delayed anniversary of sorts since we didn’t have cash on the weekend of. I know we will find every possible opportunity to enjoy ourselves.

Oh! Last night we bought a few more sex toys. I commented that we need a larger toy caddy. It’s Master’s nightstand; has 4 drawers full of devious sex toys. So we got a pussy pump, which he has wanted for some time, but after seeing kaya’s pictures on it; he almost became animalistic. We also got a waterproof mini-vibe and a cock ring. The cock ring is more for me because I just love the look and feel of Master’s dick in it. MMM.

I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend, and if you don’t hear from me till Monday… well… then you’ll know why.

–luna

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