BDSM Sensory Play with Pain, Pleasure, and Toys

Pain, pleasure, and every drop in between.

 

BDSM sensory play is something my boyfriend has always been curious about. He was a little shy about it; it was sweet to see him awkwardly admit that he was into things like pain and handcuffs. He’s certainly come a long way from jerking off in my panties. When he first brought it up, I think he saw it in my eyes: a spark of mischief. A rush of all the ideas I wanted to play out with him. See, I’ve been on this BDSM adventure for as long as I can remember. My first sexual “experiments” with myself involved using clothespins as nipple clamps. He’s slowly starting to figure out how freaky I can get! All those kinky roleplay ideas finally got him comfortable enough to admit all his secret desires.

So I planned a night for us to explore all those sensations he was curious about, and even introduce him to a few more. It started off like any other night… Passionate. Intense. I’d been teasing him while he was at work. All day long, I’d been sexting him and telling him all about the red lace I was wearing, and how I’d love for him to see every little detail when he came over. I even playfully hinted at how I was going to tie him up. I would make him indulge in every feeling. He already knew I was slowly working him towards all the BDSM sensory play he’d been craving.

And I took the BDSM sensory play to a new level.

As soon as I had him stripped down for me, I kissed and guided him to lay back on the bed. With me on his lap, he was already in heaven, but I needed to “turn off the lights.” Not literally — I put a blindfold on him to really make him focus on his senses instead. With that, I guided my hands gently along his arms, pushing them up as I did so. He felt the soft touch of my plush-lined handcuffs first, then the biting cold touch of my all-metal ones. I toyed with him for a bit. Eventually, I decided to go with the plush ones for now — allowing him some comfort as I pinned his hands over his head. Then the real BDSM sensory play began.

He was secured and ready for me to play with him at my whim. Now I’ll be putting you in his shoes. Imagine every wicked little detail like you’re the one down, comfortable in bed, but so vulnerable. After all, you’re completely naked for me, with your hands above your head. All you can focus on are the sounds, the sensations, the warmth of my body as I straddle you and settle on your lap. Your senses follow the warmth of my hands gently stroking down your chest, until I move a hand away. Suddenly, a biting cold sensation makes you gasp; the touch of an ice cube gently being guided down your chest, twirling around your nipple as well. I take the BDSM sensory play to a new level as you feel my nails dig into your chest. My soft touch turns so vicious and cruel.

But there are more toys for this BDSM sensory play session.

We must take it to another level, sweetheart. My nails dig in, they drag down your chest viciously, their touch only softening as I near your waist. Finally, you feel my weight rise off of you. But that same ice cube is now guided down further. I remove it for a second, but you feel that biting cold again, this time rubbing circles around the head of your cock. And before you can acclimate, I remove it, and you feel something oh-so-HOT. Something hot drips onto you and it stings for a few seconds every time it touches you. On and on, I draw a trail of pain up your body with whatever I’m pouring onto you. The BDSM sensory play only gets even better when you feel a squeezing sensation…

You feel a tightness around your balls that starts to hurt and throb as the seconds pass. Then the pain is overrun by pleasure as this contraption starts to vibrate… I’ve only just begun. Through the night, I guide you through such a wild adventure. I never seem to run out of ideas, do I? The cold and smooth touch of something…sharp. Maybe a knife, maybe a butter knife. Feel how I press it against you just to keep you guessing — is it sharp or dull? Moan for me, yelp for me, as I snap a rubber band against your most sensitive areas, and dull the sting with a pleasurable vibration just after. The spicy, warming burn of a piece of ginger… The smooth, soft touch of a leather whip before I crack it.

I have so many options for you, baby. Pain, pleasure, building anticipation, and desperation. Which is your favorite? Call me!

 

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