This story features a guy I met recently named Jordan. Jordan reached out to me on Instagram, he's a photographer and wanted to shoot with me. I don't usually pay attention to people that do that kind of thing, but I checked him out and he actually was a good photographer and had worked with a few people I know - plus he's hot, so I thought why not meet up and see what happens.
This specific situation happened a few weeks after we met, by this point we were hooking up regularly. It turned out he has a beautiful cock and I couldn't get enough of it.
One night he offered to help me shoot some Onlyfans content, so I brought some lingerie over to his house. When I arrived he answered the door in just a pair of boxers.
His chiselled abs were the first thing to greet me. I must have looked surprised because he laughed and said "It got too hot in there with the studio lights."
"Sure it did" I replied sarcastically.
We both laughed as I walked inside. I went into the bathroom to change and touch up my make-up, deliberately choosing a black lace and satin bodysuit to wear which had a hole in the crotch area.
Once I was ready I came out into the lounge room where Jordan was setting up, he handed me one of the drinks that he prepared for us while I was getting ready.
I took a sip, it was a gin and tonic, my favourite.
Jordan was hungrily looking me up and down as I stood there almost naked.
"Should we get started?" I asked, snapping him out of his daze.
"Yes I'm almost set up, how about you get on the couch for the first few shots." He suggested.
I positioned myself on the couch while he played around with the lights and took a few test shots.
I was beginning to feel very warm, partly from the lights but also from the obvious sexual tension between Jordan and I that was getting more intense by the minute.
We started with some casual poses, me lounging on the couch while looking seductively into the camera, it was hard to focus as everytime I looked into the camera it meant I was actually looking into Jordan's eyes, I knew he could see it in my eyes that I was practically begging him to fuck me.
After a few minutes of taking photos Jordan suddenly stopped.
"Let's try something different, i've got an idea, wait there i'll be right back."
He disappeared into the bedroom, I could hear him rummaging around, it sounded like he was looking for something.
I took a big sip of my drink, it was so refreshing under the hot lights, I drank the rest in a few gulps.
As I put my glass down Jordan walked back into the room.
"Turn around and close your eyes."
I looked at him suspiciously but did as he said.
I felt him take my hands and pull them together, suddenly something cold was being pressed into my skin. I heard a click and realised it was a pair of handcuffs.
I instantly felt my clit start to throb. Nobody had ever handcuffed me before and it was one of my secret fantasies.
I looked behind me and locked eyes with Jordan, he had a mischievous smile on his face.
"How does that feel?" he asked.
