First time gagged. M/F
Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2022 11:57 am
It's funny to think now that there was a time I'd be tied up but not gagged. Blindfolded came long before gags for me. It probably no more peculiar than thinking there was a time I'd never been tied up for sex.
It started on a Saturday afternoon. Wed had a little bit of play first so I was on the sofa wearing jeans, barefoot and topless, my hands and elbows tied behind my bad with ankles tied together. He was in jeans bare feet, bare chest but not tied up. I'd met the challenge of trying to undress him with my hands.tied behind my back. Teeth mostly. Anyway we were cuddling, by which I mean my boobs were being groped whilst I kissed his chest, when the film wed agreed to watch was on (pre-streaming). We began watching but he made jokes about me talking too much and covered my mouth with his right hand, tweaking my nipples with his left. I was allowed to talk through the adverts but hand gagged for next bit of film. I tried to wriggle out. Anyway next break he goes off and comes back with a clean sock and some tape. I didn't talk for the rest of the film.
A few weeks earlier the thought of being gagged would have been terrifying but now it seemed to be the next step of experimenting. I continued to be squeezed and rubbed whilst tied up watching, and also I rubbed his feet with mine. When the film was over he asked me if i needed the loo, which i didnt, and said he was going to cook. he put his shirt and socks back on. I hopped through to the kitchen loving how my boobs bounced, and sat, tied up and gagged, as he cooked and started in the wine.
I was untagged and fed dinner and wine, still tied up, then hopped back to lounge. After a few more.minutes I was untied, went to the loo and we had more cuddling and lost our clothes. He also ended up with his hands tied.behind his back most of the night.
It started on a Saturday afternoon. Wed had a little bit of play first so I was on the sofa wearing jeans, barefoot and topless, my hands and elbows tied behind my bad with ankles tied together. He was in jeans bare feet, bare chest but not tied up. I'd met the challenge of trying to undress him with my hands.tied behind my back. Teeth mostly. Anyway we were cuddling, by which I mean my boobs were being groped whilst I kissed his chest, when the film wed agreed to watch was on (pre-streaming). We began watching but he made jokes about me talking too much and covered my mouth with his right hand, tweaking my nipples with his left. I was allowed to talk through the adverts but hand gagged for next bit of film. I tried to wriggle out. Anyway next break he goes off and comes back with a clean sock and some tape. I didn't talk for the rest of the film.
A few weeks earlier the thought of being gagged would have been terrifying but now it seemed to be the next step of experimenting. I continued to be squeezed and rubbed whilst tied up watching, and also I rubbed his feet with mine. When the film was over he asked me if i needed the loo, which i didnt, and said he was going to cook. he put his shirt and socks back on. I hopped through to the kitchen loving how my boobs bounced, and sat, tied up and gagged, as he cooked and started in the wine.
I was untagged and fed dinner and wine, still tied up, then hopped back to lounge. After a few more.minutes I was untied, went to the loo and we had more cuddling and lost our clothes. He also ended up with his hands tied.behind his back most of the night.