Exactly what I wanted

Exactly what I wanted Exactly what I wanted

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Genre: Romance

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Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

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New short story about rope and bondage

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New short story about rope and bondage

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Submitted: March 18, 2019

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Submitted: March 18, 2019

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have you ever gotten exactly what you wanted when you needed it most? It’s like lightning in a bottle. You must seize the moment. Carpe diem! 

And just like that, Ty entered my life. He seemingly came from nowhere; a mysterious stranger who was wickedly handsome and masterful with rope with the patience of a saint and experience of a sinner. Ty embodied everything I wanted and then some. 
Sitting across from him on the bed, I was filled with anxiety but also excitement and anticipation. And as if he could read my thoughts, he reached out and gently caressed my arm. He instinctively knew I needed to get familiar with his touch before I could allow myself to surrender. We negotiated the basics: the safewords, the off limit areas, the goals. We discussed My needs and wants. I wanted to be adored and admired. Desired and devoured. I wanted to be taken and owned, but never forced. 
He listened intently, soaking in my words. I could feel my comfort growing by the second. By the time I stripped down and laid on the bed, I trusted this man with my life. Laying exposed on the bed completely at the mercy of a stranger can be terrifying, but getting exactly what you want is exhilarating and I wanted to be exactly where I was! As I laid on my back, 
I could hear him moving around the room, gathering his supplies. With my eyes closed, I focused on the sounds. I could hear him unraveling rope. The anticipation of feeling the rope sent a shiver down my spine. His warm hands touched my skin and he placed my arms in position for the first tie. He didn’t say a single word, just systematically set to work. The rope caressed my skin, gliding over and under to make the first knot. I had forgotten how much I missed the feel of rope on my skin. It’s a unique sensation like no other. It’s soft and supple, but can very quickly turn to restrictive and biting. It’s this dichotomy that appeals to me so much. The yin and the yang of it. I need both, I want both. 
Ty quickly bound my arms and turned his focus to my legs. Before the first length of rope kissed my thigh, I was on my way to subspace. Being bound allows me to be free and I wanted to savor every second of it. 
He positioned my legs open and bent at the knee with my feet touching to display my womanhood. First the left leg, then the right,  each decorated with five graduated knots. He adjusted and tightened as I floated on the ecstasy of the sensations. 
Afterwards he moved to my chest and placed a decorative harness between my breasts... his only comment was an acknowledgment of the tattoo on my sternum. I remember thinking, “I’m getting exactly what I wanted.” 
When the last inches of rope slid across my skin as he finished the last knot, he spoke “you look amazing.” It took more than a few seconds for me to respond. I didn’t know if he was complimenting me or just admiring his rope work. “Thank you” I breathed. I could hear him move around the bed, seemingly taking in a different viewing angle. Then I felt him on top of me. The weight of his body, the warmth of his skin. He had admired his handiwork, but he was making it very clear that he wanted to devour me. His mouth met mine and he greedily kissed me. His lips trailed down my body until they found my breasts. He took my nipple into his mouth and suckled with such enthusiasm, I could feel an orgasm begin to build. He switched from one nipple to the next. I could do nothing but lay there. My hands still bound, I couldn’t even reach up to touch him. He took his sweet time, tasting and sucking, biting and teasing.
 Abruptly he stopped and sat back, “god damn you’re sexy!” He exclaimed.  And just like that, he plunged his rock hard cock deep into my soaking wet pussy. The shock of it was intoxicating. I nearly came just from the fulfillment of his cock inside me. He began to rhythmically thrust in and out of me, gaining speed and momentum. Each stroke was harder and faster than the one before.  I was riding the waves of ecstasy, bound by rope and forced to embrace the primal nature of his passion. Just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt his thumb on my clit. The slow, methodical circles were too much for my system to handle. With Ty still driving his dick deep inside me, I came violently, soaking both of us in my cum. He growled “again”, and just like that, I delivered my second orgasm. The electricity coursing through my body could have lit up the Las Vegas strip. Every single inch of my skin felt electric and all of my senses were on overdrive. He seemed insatiable, he demanded more and I obliged. After coming for the third and final time, my entire body shook with satisfaction. He collapsed on top of me and I laid there, still bound in knots, with a smile on my face. I had gotten exactly what I wanted! 


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