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My first Bondage experience (True Story)

As I stepped off the plane in Frankfurt, it was pouring down with rain. I wasn’t too bothered as I was only here for two or three days so there would be no time for sightseeing.

I collected my luggage and made my way to arrivals where hopefully Stefan from our German office would be waiting for me. I had spoken to him many times over the past few weeks trying to resolve their IT problem but had never met him.

I recognised him as he was holding a board with my name, so we shook hands, explained pleasantries and headed off to the car park.

We spent a long day trying to resolve the computer problem but come seven o clock we called it a day and he offered to run me to my hotel. I accepted and he said that once I had checked in, I was welcome to join him and his girlfriend for some drinks and supper. I eagerly accepted his kind offer and we agreed he’d pick me up at eight o clock.

The hotel was rather grand and the room one of the best I had stayed in for ages. Anyway, I got a quick shower, changed my clothes and waited in reception. Stefan was waiting and we headed off into the countryside. “It’s only a ten minute drive” he said. “Christa had prepared some supper and a surprise if you’re interested” “Sounds great” I replied. What’s the surprise?” Stefan laughed and said I’d have to wait.

We pulled up at a detached converted barn and as we got out of the car, the door was opened by who I assumed was Christa. “Hello, you must be David” she said. “I’m Christa” We’ll I had no idea as to how to respond to this as she was practically naked, other than some leather bondage stuff discreetly covering her small tits and clearly shaven pussy. Stefan laughed and suggested we all went in out of the cold.

The lounge was open plan with a huge roaring wood fire and lots of soft sofas spread around. “I’m starving”she said, “Shall we eat?” Stefan beckoned me to the large wooden table and poured us all some cold white wine. Christa came from the kitchen switch two large platters of hot cooked meats and the other lots of steaming vegetable. “What is it you British say, tuck in?” laughed Stefan. We all helped ourselves but all the time I kept looking at Christa. Eventually I asked why she was dressed like that. “Because, after supper I am hoping we can all go downstairs and play for a while” she said.

“I’m not sure I’m into that sort of thing” I joked. “Then it is time you gave it a try” they both said at the same time.

We finished supper and they asked me to follow them downstairs to show me around. Stefan opened a large heavy wooden door in what I assumed was a large dug out basement under the barn. Well, I have never seen anything like it in my life! There was anything and everything you could think of to do with bondage and torture. Chains, straps, beds, swinging chairs, electrical apparatus, handcuffs, sex toys. It was an Aladdin’s Cave!

Christa suggested I undressed but being a little shy, I hesitated. “Don’t worry” she said, “I doubt you are any different to others that we have played with.” She pulled me to one side and pulled my jumper and tee shirt off, noticing my small erect nipples. Then off came my jeans, leaving me only in my boxers. I hadn’t actually noticed but I was hard and my cock was poking out. “Oh my, someone wants to play” said Christa. “Stefan, come see”. Now I’ve never been bi sexual or ever even considered it but in my mind I think I knew that was going to change this evening.

Stefan came over completely naked a part from a leather cod piece and chains across his nipples. I could see that he was very aroused. They promised to be gentle and asked for a safe word that I could use if things got too much. I thought for a second and came up with “Ouch!” Which they thought very funny.

They led me to a leather table and asked me to lay on my back, but first they suggested I drank a pint of water. I didn’t really query this and to be honest I was thirsty. Christa carefully pulled off my boxers exposing my now fully erect cock. I was lucky enough to have a nice seven inches cock, uncut with a very long foreskin which I loved. “Mmmmm I think we will have some fun with him, Stefan,” said Christa. “Let’s get started”. They gently tied my wrists to the top corner and my ankles to the bottom corner, leaving me spread eagled. I have to say I was nervous and wondered if I would ever be seen again! But they seemed nice enough.

Christa pulled my foreskin back and exposed a shiny purple helmet and started to lick gently around the rim and my slit. Stefan by this time had his cock out and was gently masturbating. It wasn’t as big as I thought and felt quite proud of my own penis. I felt very vulnerable being played with but I guess that was part of the thrill.

I wasn’t sure how long I could last and tried to think of anything but cumming. After a few minutes, they released the cuffs and asked me to turn over which I did. Again, they secured me again and felt someone playing around my ass. Now this was new to me but if they were gentle I was happy to try anything once. I felt some lube being poured on me and then a finger went inside. It actually felt nice and they knew this by my moans of pleasure. After a few minutes of fingering, they stopped and I felt a larger object being pushed inside me. It had a bend in it and Christa explained it would vibrate and massage my prostate. I had read about this and apparently you could come like this. They asked me to raise my self a bit and asked me to push my cock thought the hole in the table. I hadn’t noticed this before but duly obliged. By now, I was in heaven. I didn’t care I couldn’t move.i didn’t want to. Stefan was fiddling around with something on my cock but I didn’t know what. Then all became clear. They had wired me up to some form of electrical stimulation device. I felt gently waves of tingling traveling all through my heavy balls and cock head. Ducking thought I was going to blow there and then. Christa was now fucking my ass real hard and Stefan said I was oozing lots of warm clear precum out of my slit. This was amazing. I was desperate to play with Christa’s pussy but that was not possible. Stefan gradually turned up the power and my shaft stiffened in a spasm. By now I could feel the silky liquid flowing out of my cock. It must have been a combination of my ass being fucked and my cock being electrocuted. I knew I was close and said so. They both stopped at once and after releasing me, turned me over. Only to be tied up again. By now my cock was so hard it was aching and the feel met was so swollen, the foreskin was stuck below the rim. Christa began to suck the end and Stefan sucked my balls. Again, his was a new experience but very pleasant all the same. Stefan showed me a small shot glass that he had collected my precum in. He offered it to Christa who gladly slurped it down. I have to admit I do eat my own precum sometimes but bender my thick spunk, so far!

I was beginning to wish I hadn’t drank all that water as I really needed a piss. Christa was now wanking my shaft fully up and fully down and was somehow forcing my foreskin back no forth over the helmet. It was very tight and hurt a little, but it was that pleasant pain. Stefan was wanking his own little cock quite close to me which was unnerving to say the least. I had never been spunked on before but I knew in my mind this was going to happen.

I said to them that I needed to piss and Christa said to go ahead and do that when I am cumming. Again, this was very new to me but I was past the point of caring now. I had to cum and piss and if it happened together then so be it. My sperm was bubbling now and I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. Christa told me to try and piss, which I did. Nothing seemed to happen but I had to cum. She was wanking me really fast now and just as I squeezed myself to force a piss, I came too. A huge fountain of white piss flew up to the ceiling. I couldn’t stop. I was orgasming at the same time. My body shook as she continued to jerk me off. The fountain was still flying up, and by now it seemed to be more sperm than piss but I just couldn’t stop. Christa touched herself and came immediately. She must have been on the edge. With that, I felt a wad of Stefan’s spunk hit my face. He continued to empty his cock all over me, in my eyes, up my nose but luckily not in my mouth! My piss and sperm fountain had now subsided and Christa bent over and began to suck out whatever liquid was left in me. I had never experienced anything quite like that but as i watched Christa sucking me, I felt a new wave of spunk coming. I moaned and arched my back as I shot a second load of salty spunk deep down her throat. She gagged a little but kept sucking me until I could take no more. She eased off and moved towards Stefan. I thought she had swallowed my load but she hadn’t. She leaned over Stefan’s cock and dribbled my spunk onto his shaft. She then took him in her mouth with all my gooey seed and began to suck him off. He didn’t last long and emptied his balls in her mouth. This time I saw her swallow.

They untied me and there was sperm, pussy juice and piss everywhere! “Lets all shower” said Stefan and they led me to the shower. It was fantastic, hot, steamy and oh so refreshing.

They said they would clean up later. I got dressed and after a coffee and a farewell kiss from Christa, Stefan drove me back to the hotel. Without any reference to what had just happened, “Pick you up at eight” he said and vanished into the night.

We never discussed it the next day and as I managed to finish resolving the problem, I changed my flight and returned a day early. Who knows what may have happened if I had stayed again!

I adore sex. Personally, I love tantric, erotic and lingam massage. My marital sex life is non existent now so I am always looking for new and exciting ways to ejaculate.

Writing these stories always invokes a stream of clear sweet pre-cum and when I read the stories back, I always have an intense and copious orgasm.

I would always like to chat with other authors and maybe meet to share ideas and more...

Contact me at: seveninches@doctor.com

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