I couldn't help myself. It started out small; as innocent fun. Not so mall and innocent anymore...
My name is Dave and I am a submission addict. Some people are addicted to booze, some to drugs, others to sex. My addiction is loss of control. That's how I ended up here, blind folded and tied face down over an ottoman buck naked in a hotel room... but I'm getting this all out of order. I should start at the beginning.
It was just a game in chat, playing truth or dare with web cams and microphones. I found out that by taking dares, I got a reputation with the "regulars" as a "good sport" who would try just about anything. The dares got more and more daring and I got less and less concerned that someone who knew me would see my web cam or one of the hundreds of pictures I had been dared to make... oh yes, the pictures...
I posed naked in just about every pose a person could think up. I put clothes pins on my nipples, balls, earlobes, and on my cock. I pushed ice cubes into my ass, then fingers, then long neck beer bottles and bananas... I sucked on fingers and cucumbers... simulating a cock. I did all this just because someone gave me a dare -- or so I thought.
That's when I found the ad on the internet. "Illicit Adventures" was the headline and it occurred to me that I might be able to play my on line games of truth or dare with real people in a real world setting... I signed up. There was a long form of questions about what I would and would not do, what sort of limits or restrictions I had and to what degree I could be "pushed" into some of the grey areas.
In a few days, I had an email that said my profile was being viewed by another member. She wanted to know if I were into blindfolds and other forms of restraint... being the risk-taking person I was, I wrote back that I'd be up for some play like that... what did she have in mind?
Within minutes I had an email back that told me to be at the Best Western Inn at 8pm that night. I should leave the door to my room ajar, and sit on the edge of the bed blindfolded and nude. It sounded scary but fun all at once. I decided that if anything went wrong or seemed funny, I'd just leave... but why not try?
I checked in to the room early so that I could email the room number to her. Then I closed the curtains, turned the heat up a little and stripped. For a blindfold, I had brought along the sash to a pirate costume I wore last Halloween. I imagined that the bright red shiny material would add to the "mystique" of the adventure.
At 8pm I was in place. I felt incredibly excited and vulnerable all at once. I strained my hearing to catch the sound of her entering. Suddenly, without warning I felt soft fingers tracing a path from my shoulder to my elbow. I jumped, startled.
"Wow, you're quiet!" I said, my voice shaking. I felt her finger press to my lips. The message was clear -- no talking. I shivered. I felt her hands glide down my arms again, this time following the path to my hands which were resting in my lap. I felt the first stirrings of arousal as my mind imagined a beautiful woman, fully clothed enjoying her power over me, a naked helpless male.
Her hands continued to softly caress my skin. I could hear her breathing, and now that she was so close I could smell a light clean scent... Then I felt her pulling my arms forward... urging me to stand. Once standing she guided me forward a step or two. I could feel or hear nothing for a moment and then I felt her taking my left wrist and wrapping a soft material around it... she went so slowly, so gently, I knew that she was giving me every chance to stop her from securing my wrists.
When my wrists were tied behind my back, I felt her guiding me to the edge of the bed again. I sat and she immediately pushed my knees apart kissing each one. Then at last she cupped my balls and I felt blood pounding in my cock as it rose stiffly. Her other hand circled it and she lightly stroked me for a few seconds.
Once I was fully erect, she pressed her hands against my chest. I lay back as she seemed to want that. It was a little awkward to lay on my bound wrists, because they forced my ass up off the bed and I knew I would be comfortable like this for long. That's when I felt the other hands.
The woman's soft touch on my thighs, balls, and shaft continued but now I felt the bed move as someone climbed on above my head. Something soft and warm, not a finger, was now gliding along my cheek. I turned my head instinctively away but strong hands turned my head back towards it. It bumped into my lips and suddenly I knew -- it was a cock.
