Both Wrists and the Blindfold

The request had arrived on a Wednesday afternoon, short and clear. Tie my wrists to the rail. Blindfold me. Do not let me up until you decide I can come. Use your hands, your cock, your mouth, whatever you want. Just keep me there. Elena had sent it between meetings. He had replied with a time and nothing else. When she arrived on Friday the soft cuffs were already looped around the metal rail at the head of the bed. She undressed in the doorway without being told, folded her clothes on the chair, and lay back with her arms above her head. He fastened the cuffs one at a time, snug but not tight enough to cut circulation. Then he settled the soft blindfold over her eyes and checked that she could not see. Her arms were stretched. The position left her open.

He ran a hand slowly down her body, between her breasts, over her stomach, and between her legs. She was already wet. He pushed two fingers into her and fucked her with them at a deliberate pace while she pulled lightly at the restraints, testing them. She could not get the leverage she wanted. He added a third finger, stretched her, and kept the same slow rhythm until she was lifting her hips and saying please in a low voice. He stopped. He pulled his fingers out, wiped them across her stomach, and stood to undress. His cock was hard. He stroked it once while she listened, then knelt between her legs and pressed the head against her entrance without pushing in. She tried to take him. The cuffs held her shoulders down. He pushed in only halfway and fucked her with shallow strokes that never went deep enough. When her breathing turned ragged and her cunt started to flutter he pulled out completely. She swore. He waited, stroking himself, until she had calmed. Then he pushed all the way in and stayed perfectly still, buried. She clenched hard around him, trying to grind. He did not move.

“Ask,” he said.

“Please let me come.”

He started to fuck her then in long, deep strokes. The cuffs rattled softly against the rail every time he thrust. She came the first time hard, back arching as far as the restraints allowed, a broken sound in her throat. He did not stop. He fucked her straight through it and into a second orgasm, then a third, his thumb finally on her clit, before he came inside her with his hips pressed tight. He stayed buried until he began to soften, then reached up and unlocked one cuff. He left the other fastened and the blindfold on.

Later she flexed the free wrist and tested the remaining cuff. She could not see him.

“Same time next week,” she said. Her voice was hoarse. “Both wrists again. Blindfold. And the plug. I want to wear it while you decide.”

He nodded even though she could not see it. She did not ask him to free the second wrist yet. She lay there with one arm still secured and told him to use his mouth until she came again. He settled between her thighs and licked her slowly, tasting himself and her, until she came with her free hand in his hair and the cuffed one pulling at the rail. He stayed until she said she was finished. Only then did he unlock the last cuff and remove the blindfold. She sat up, rubbed her wrists, and told him the marks would still be there in the morning. She wanted them to be.

The next week she arrived early. He fastened all four points so she was spread and could not close her legs, added the blindfold and a plug slick with lube. He used his mouth until she was shaking, then his cock, pulling out every time she got close until she was begging in a broken voice. He finally let her come with him buried deep and his hand light on her throat. She came so hard the cuffs left clear marks. Afterward she asked him to leave one wrist tied while they slept. He did. In the morning she woke him by guiding his cock into her mouth with her free hand and did not stop until he came down her throat. She told him the restraints could stay in the drawer by the bed from now on. He agreed. The blindfold went in the same drawer. The following Friday she arrived and asked for the ankle cuffs as well. He spread her completely, blindfolded her, and used the plug. He fucked her with his fingers until she was dripping, then with his cock, denying her every time she got close until she was sobbing please. He finally let her come with three fingers in her cunt and his cock in her ass. She came so hard she pulled one cuff loose. Afterward she asked him to leave the blindfold on while he cleaned her up. He did. In the morning the marks on her wrists and ankles were dark. She texted him from work that she wanted the same setup next week but with him coming on her face while she was still blindfolded. He replied with a time. The following week she arrived and asked to be face-down with the blindfold and all four cuffs. He obliged. He fucked her ass with the plug still in her cunt until she came, then pulled the plug and replaced it with his cock. She came again with her face in the pillow. He came inside her. The cuffs stayed on until she could speak clearly again. She told him the drawer was getting full and that was fine.