On Wednesday, it was one of those days that wherever there was a possibility to go wrong, it was going to happen.

My alarm didn’t go off in the morning which caused me to run to make the train, skipping my workout, breakfast and other necessary morning rituals that I have, my computer completely crashed on me and all my data was lost once Windows was re-installed, work was particularly stressful with new projects and to top it off I lost my debit card and credit card.

Lets just say I needed to get out of my head, relax and have a good time.

After some delays PG and I decided to head to the suburbs to RnG (which is a local kink evening) After socializing for a bit we headed into the other room and started to play. I stripped down to my lacy thong, straddled the bench and was cuffed in a secured position with the bondage belt holding me down.

He started by using the horsehair flogger on me, which I absolutely love. The feeling of it hitting my skin, the tiny strands of it causing small cuts on my bottom as he swung harder and harder. After each impact, I could feel my body giving in and relaxing more and more as I started to submit to his desires. We continued to flog me until I was nicely high and warmed up. After being warmed up with the flogging he switched over and grabbed the heart shaped paddle, with brought me higher and higher.

After he was done using implements, he took a bag of clothes pins and started placing them one on one on my ass. He connected them close together and varied the amount of skin he would take with each one. As he placed more and more on me, I feel into this lost state. It was like a dance in a way where I feel into this rhythm and it was just us and the feeling of pain in my bottom went away.

After the clothes pins were on he played with them for awhile, moving them around and causing the rushes to run though me. At one point, he decided to flog them off of me but realizing we were going to be too loud for an apartment since I tend to be fairly loud during that type of play. After getting a few off that waym he started to slowly take them off, one by one until all were removed and I was left with a nice, tingly sensation.

Before he untied me, we tested out my latest vibrator to review. I was still tied to the spanking bench so he slid the vibrator underneath me and placed it directly on my clit. I can’t say too much more since I’m reviewing it but in the end PG ended up ordering me to cum to provided some much needed release.

In the end, a perfect evening that brought me back down to earth and released some much needed stress. Could I really ask for anything better?

“You’re wearing too many clothes” he said.

I was sitting towards the wall, cuddled up with a friend, watching an attractive friend being tied up. Sitting there, all cuddled up and clothed I was a bit curious to see how their scene would unfold.

Next thing I knew I was getting undressed and having a breast harness placed on me. I joined my friend and was kneeling back to back with my friend who already had the harness on her. He started taking out more hemp rope and started to tie us together, back to back. We were tied securely to one another, ropes connecting our wrists, upper arms and a crotch rope connecting us as the final piece. Since we were tied, back to back, we were able to tease one another a bit. Since we both had control over the crotch rope we were able to torment each other slightly by pulling on the one side and causing each other a bit of discomfort. At one point, I realized I better behave as I was being particularly bratty. She started digging her nails into me which made me behave, at least temporarily.

Once we were secured to each other, PG pulled in the violet wand. As soon as a spark hit my skin my mood went immediately from bratty to a more submissive state. Electricity has that effect on me. He varied between the both us, starting off with our breast, running the wand over our nipples, making the spark jump onto the nipples and all the lovely sensations that come with it. After zapping our breast, he switched to the probe attachment and start shocking my friend. It was fun being tied to her, feeling her struggle, and hearing her screams. We were both pushing on each others back. It would cause the other person closer to the violet wand. At one point after hearing my friend scream out, PG moved his attention to me again and I could not help but yell out as well when the sparks hit my pussy.

It was a wonderful flow among all us, varying the sensation and switching from one to another. However, I really have to learn to keep my mouth shut sometimes when I am playing with them but I cannot help it.

We played for a while and just as my pussy being getting all tingly from the shocks it was time to untie us. After the hemp was off us, I admired the rope marks (I have a thing for them) and we cuddled for a while before getting into more fun.

Tons of stuff was going on but at one point I was being held down by PG and my friend was scratching and squeezing me. At one point, they both went to reach for my nipples and started pulling and twisting, along other things. I was in such a subspace so I did not notice that some of my friends arrived. After coming down a bit and recovering I was able to catch up with them which is always a delightful treat.

Headed out a bit early to continue the wonderful evening back at my place. Such a wonderful weeknight evening.

Safely tucked into bed, with my space heater blasting, and all bundled up. It really was a wonderful day today. Spending time with friends, great food and of course bondage.

Tonight was our regular weekly bondage night, which turned into a fun time. I treated PG and I out for a Greek dinner, as I was in the mood for it and he has really been there for me in the past little bit. It was a nice catch-up dinner ,where we were able to spend time together, talk about life and all the future adventures that we might run into.

Once we arrived though, the energy over-took me. I simply wanted get tied up, and undressed. After losing some layers of clothing I found myself having rope being drawn underneath my breast to form a breast harness. After my breast were displayed, PG asked a friend of ours to join in or as he would classify it as, for the sake of symmetry. Shortly later, we both found ourselves leaning against each other backs, with our wrist, shoulders bound together. In addition, he attached crotch ropes to the each of us which were pulled if either of us moved as well as other ropes to make sure we were firmly secured and connected. After he was confident that either one of us would be escaping, he started to play with the both of us. He was making her squirm with scratching, while I was indulged in pleasure with nipple play.

After we were official tied with many pieces of ropes and both feeling relaxed and comfortable, we decided to try to escape. We both managed to get our feet up on the ground and standing. However, proving to get out of this bondage was going to be a challenge. The ropes were placed securely on us, and as both of us tried moving in any position to try to untie them we were unsuccessful. We managed to untie on knot however after minutes and minutes on trying every possible combination we were stuck. We asked to be given the one wrist free and slowly we were managed to untie every part of the rope by working together to get to the rest of the pieces undone.

It was fun finally escaping, normally I love staying in bondage as long as possible but when I am present with a challenge I am always up for it. All three of us and our friends seemed to enjoy the scene, which is always a nice addition. How could you not love being tied to a cute girl while the both of you are struggling.

A nice addition to the evening is that I still have the rope marks from this evening, which I hope won’t fade quickly as I like viewing them and taking my mind back to the scene. Lots of cuddles afterwards and being escorted home safely for some more down time, cuddling and orgasms. What a perfect way to end the day.

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