I saw this story on a member page on Recon (ropesman). I contacted the author who gave permission for it to be republished on soxster.com.I really enjoy hearing about first time experiences….and I thought this one was interesting. You will note that he had his first experience with a friend – which can be a really safe and sane way to get into it. I wouldn’t EVER recommend inviting someone into your house to tie you up without having very detailed discussions over an extended period of time. I’ll do a post with some safety tips in a future entry, but for the moment, please enjoy the story:
My first sub experience
I had arranged with a friend to visit late one Friday night. I had been experimenting with self bondage using ropes, it is tricky, but can be done. I told my friend to come on in when he got there, lock the door behind him and find me in the house.
He called when he was about 10 minutes out so I could put the finishing touches on my ropes. I had started the rope on my cock and balls, zig zaged up my front and over the shoulders and brought it around to include the front. i was wearing cuffs on my wrists and ankles, legs spread and anchored to bed posts, I was standing with a blindfold and all i needed to do was click a caribeener with my right wrist and my hands were immobile behind me. I felt a thrill when the caribeener clicked to the left wrist and I was trapped.
I waited. It seemed like a long time before i heard a car in the driveway. Car door shut and the door to my house opened, then closed, then quiet. I was suddenly panicked, what if someone else came into the house, I was tied up and blindfolded, naked, totally vulnerable. I heard a sound on the stairs, was it my friend, God, I hope so. There was a long silence, where was he, why did he not say something?
Then I could hear his breath, heavy breaths as I could sense that he was very near to me. He was looking at my ropework, admiring the job I had done on myself. He slapped my cock hard. I was not expecting it, he hit me in the balls, it hurt, then he was slapping my ass, my chest, stomach and abdomen, my legs. I was beeing slapped all over, making my skin tender. He started stroking my cock, making me hard, then picked up another small piece of rope and tied it tight around my cock and balls, separating them painfully.
He released my feet and pushed me to my knees and shoved his cock in my throat, he was so hard! When I was about to choke, he pulled out, stood me up, turned me around quickly and shoved me on the bed. His hand went to work on my ass, one finger, then two then three.
Without warning he rammed his cock in and fucked me long and hard, might have been longer, but he was so excited. When he was about to cum, he rolled me over and straddled my face and came all over my face, it felt like a quart. He untied my hands and retied them to the bed posts.
He took my riding crop and worked on my tits until they were burning and then moved around to other parts of me, my cock took a lot of whipping, my balls were on fire, even the soles of my feet were in pain. My mouth was so dry I could hardly moan and cry out in pain.
He left the room and was gone several minutes, I had no idea what he was doing. Thankfully, he returned with a cold beer. Before he opened it, he rolled it around on my nipples and held it against my sore balls. He poured some beer in my mouth, it was like heaven. My cock was straining at this point, he drank some cold beer and then put his cold mouth on my cock, what a sensation!
He stroked me a while until I was about to cum and stopped. he went for another beer. He repeated that process several times and then let me cum in an explosion unlike any orgasm I had experienced. he rubbed my cum all over me and told me how much fun he had.
Those were the first words he had said the whole time. He removed my blindfold and I looked at the clock. It had been over 2 hours!!! What a night to remember.
