Last night I was able to fight back and be completely bratty until I ultimately had no choice but to give in and submit.

I went to an event that I always look forward to. I wasn’t expecting to play as I was simply going to go to the workshop (Things that Bind) and see my friends and be social. Just before the workshop I got a call from PG and he mentioned he was available to play. After watching the workshop, which included seeing two girls wrapped together, and freshening up I was all ready.

I wasn’t sure what type of play we were going to do as he usually always leaves at as a surprise. He called me over to look at the set-up of the back area of the corner. It was a huge surface area, covered with blue mats, soft enough to fall on but firm enough to stand on and maintain a stance. I had an idea what we were going to be doing in an instance.

We both put down our stuff and after taking off our shoes, we got down to it. To be honest, I wasn’t sure how to start out; normally I am pretty submissive towards him with a touch of brattiness but this was different. After the first couple of minutes, he had me pinned down, however I kept trying to get away the whole time and managed to give him a bit of a challenge. I was able to get free a couple of times and even managed to pin him down for a couple of minutes. In the end, he had me pinned multiple ways then I could even get close to doing to him. At various points, he would play with my breast, bite me or play with me though my thong. It would have been so easy to give in to him, as it felt pleasurable and all I wanted to do was enjoy it but I had to be strong and fight back.

After wrestling for awhile, he had me pinned down on my stomach and had one of my hands behind my back, he took out his handcuffs and all of a sudden I realized I was stuck. After trying to resist him he was able to get my other hand behind my back as well. He forced my legs up and cuffed them with a long enough chain so my legs were cuffed and attached to my arms with a bondage belt and I was in a unique hogtied position.

I was not able to fight anymore and even though I tried I realized that I had no choice but to submit. He took out a paddle and started spanking me. The sensation ran though me and I could feel myself getting more turned on and more submissive. I still had a bit resistant in me and would try to move or turn away. Every time I would try he would hold me firmly and continued to spank me until my ass was nice and red. The smacks would run though me and I was at the point of fighting to give in when he went to his toy bag to grab a new toy.

I felt the scratches on my ass as he started using the vampire gloves. His hands ran down my back, breast and ass. At that time, my body and mind completely gave in. As he was scratching my body, my mind started getting deeper and deeper into subspace. The metal tracing on my skin, pressing harder and scratching me, and making me squirm was an amazing sensation.

After we were done, he uncuffed me and we simply relaxed and came down together before rejoining the event. I was pretty floaty and came down as the night went on, socialize with friends and surveyed the bruises that were on my body.

It was my first time doing wrestling in an erotic setting, but I cannot wait to do it again. Losing has never been so much fun. I like being able to be bratty and being forced the submission from me.

This is a post that I made about a play session that I had at the November Rascals (2007). I love predicament bondage, having to choose between two or more demanding, difficult or painful activities adds a new element to scene.

After catching a cab we ended arriving on time. After socializing for a bit and a couple of smokes I ended finding myself in the play area. I had no idea what PG was going to do. I was only told to bring my cuffs, wear my smart balls and to dress in a certain way. I was trying to piece together what was going to unfold however I could only take guesses based on what I saw.

After being told to undress down to my stocking and thong he placed my cuffs on me and told me to flip over onto my stomach. After being secured to the stretcher, he started flogging me and using a wide variety of instruments on me. I could not keep still at all, anytime that the cane, paddle or flogger would come in contact with my inner thigh or land on my ass I would move and squirm way too much. The smart balls would just vibrate inside me and I could not help my reaction and orgasms. Plus I was in the mood to be bratty with him.

The paddling was really intense and sent waves threw me. I really love all the sensations and after my butt was on fire, he took out the cane and started using it on me. After moving around a bit to much, PG took out the bondage belt and secured it along my waist and tight. Not being able to move at all made it more and more difficult but also increased the sensations and sent me into an even deeper space.

I was in such heaven and after some nice welts and bruises he untied me and ordered me to flipped over to my back. I was purposely trying not to put pressure on my butt and was getting away with it until the final cuff was placed on my ankle. I had no idea what was going to happen next, I was looking up at the suspension frame seeing the rings above me and a pulley with rope. He started placing clothes pins around my breast with a piece of thin rope/thick string connecting them all together. After the clothes pins were placed all around my breast, he placed one directly on both of my nipples and connected them to the devices above me. He then went down to my inner thigh and placed clothes pin on them as well.

I love the feeling of clothes pins on me as he pulled them the sensations increased. He had them all attached over head, which was connected to a pulley with weight at the bottom. I saw him attaching a cock gag to where the rope was. It was set up that if I kept the cock gag in my mouth, the clothes pins would stay attached. The tricky part was that the cock gag was being pulled on by the ropes above. After the tension increased I was trying to hold on as hard as I could, and was able to for a bit of time. It became difficult because I was not able to suck the gag back, once I lost a bit of grip. I could feel it slipping but after digging in I was able to manage to hold it in my mouth a bit longer. Finally, I could not keep holding back the tension and it slipped out of my mouth.

I cannot even find the words to describe how it felt but all the clothes pins came flying off and produced this wonderful, painful sensation that floored me and left me breathless and with a huge smile on my face. We played a tiny bit as he was bringing me down and cleaning up the mess around us. He would do those evil sadistic things like run the rope across my nipples, which were tender and sore, making me cum with a slap of his hand on my face, and rubbing and grabbing the areas that are all red and sore.

The scene was intense, creative and hot. He always comes up with ways to surprise me and is really good at keeping me in suspense as I never know what is going to happen.

After spending time coming down together, I was feeling more grounded which processed with a visit to the back room. In the back I talked to some old friends and met some new people and then went back to the dungeon area. The night ended up with imprompt cuddling, nipple play, bitting and even a bit of ice on my nipples. It was really sweet and kept me in a perfect subspace feeling.

This brings back warm, pleasant and hot memories. I really have to get myself in a situation like this soon. Now off to have my own private fun, I think I will included some clothes pins tonight

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