Last week, Hunnicut informed me that he was going to tie me up on Saturday night. He'd been working on some plan, and all he would tell me was that it was a "minor variation" but that he "spent an hour putting it together." For the remainder of the week, I tried to puzzle through this to figure out what was in store, but I had NOTHING.
Saturday night, we visited family (reminding me of the "Whitest Kids U Know" sketch "It's hard to hug your mom with a BONER!"
and then went to a movie. While I enjoyed the date, I'm not going to lie, it was what happened AFTER the date that I was looking forward to.
We arrived back home and sipped some Cherry Vanilla Dr. Pepper mixed with Absolut Vanilla while we watched a few scenes of "Space Nuts" (for those of you playing along, this alcohol and porn combination is what we refer to as "pornohol"
. We finished the drinks and headed back to the bedroom, where I was immediately restrained on the bed with our little "home bondage kit."
As the cuffs went on my wrists, I was already wet. After a few minutes of delicious oral play, I was surprised when he got up and left the bed. A few seconds later, he blindfolded me and I knew that my "treat" was coming. It came in the unexpected form of his iPod. As he placed the earbuds in my ears, I was immediately greeted by the pounding bass notes of "Closer" by Nine Inch Nails.
(Aside: This song has the unique distinction of being the only song that elicits a Pavlovian response from me in the form of instantaneous wetness. I have had to ban this song from my collection because it has caused me to orgasm just by listening to it. There's this sound at the end that, to my ears, is the noise that a penis makes as it moves in and out of a waiting hole.)
After giving me a few seconds to take in the song, he pulled off one of the earbuds and informed me that he'd put a special little mix together for me of 6 bondage-inspired tunes. He then popped the earbud back in and went to town. As he was using me in every way he wished, I was lost in the beats and lyrics of the music and the feeling of his cock, tongue, and fingers doing whatever they wanted.
Eventually, he had to untie me and allow me to take him with my sexual soundtrack filling my ears. I immediately climbed on top and began grinding away. I even took one of the earbuds and stuck it in his ear so we could share the sounds together. It was a powerful sensory experience that left us both exhausted.
