Helpless

Yesterday I have been in bondage for Miss Honey for a total of one hour... and I did not took it easy on myself. The main bondage was a strap around my legs and my waist that kept me in kneeling position for the entire time. My legs were bound together and my upper legs were bound to my lower legs. That bondage was fastened then again to my waist (or just below my waist) so that it could not slip off my legs. I could sit straight with my upper body, but kneeling was the only thing I could do.

I had also bound my arms in a way that I could slip them on my back easily and back to the front. I think the picture shows nicely how I had them when they were on my back. Of course the rope was very loose and I could easily escape from it. But the idea of bondage is sometimes more powerful than the bondage itself, at least that is what I have discovered. Of course the fact that I was submitting to Miss Honey added to this feeling. I also had my leather collar fastened around my neck with a heavy metal chain on it.

So I was leashed, bound and helpless for about 20 minutes when I decided (after taking some pictures... yes my cam has a time mechanism ;) ) to talk to her on IM. She said how sexy I was offering this to her and we talked some more. She also asked me where the chain was attached to. Since it was not, Mistress ordered me to hold the chain in my mouth.. quite a challenge against drooling.. I offered to cum for her later on while asking permission. But then I was disturbed and had to get out of the bondage and into my clothes... unfortunately.

I hate it when I get disturbed in this play, but it can happen.. and Miss Honey was so nice to me! She totally understood and was very caring.

When I could get back into bondage a few hours later, Miss Honey was still online and allowed me to finish the rest of the hour (there was still half an hour to go). That was so kind, because she easily could have ordered me to do it longer.. and I would have done so. I had put the chain back in my mouth, what not only caused my jaw to hurt a little but also gave a bad taste of iron in my mouth. She said that I only had to take that 5 more minutes.. but I offered her to keep it for the rest of the hour like she had ordered me to.. But I knew that she was caring about me right at that moment as she is always. And that made me so happy in my helplessness...

We talked a little over time, and before I knew time was up. She asked me then if I was ready to cum.. and boy I was. No time needed to recover. Mistress allowed me to take the chain out of my mouth (that can hurt.. not much) and to unbind my arms.. she also checked with me if everything was allright with her slutboy. Yes, she is such a caring and loving dominant and person and keeps a lot of attention to aftercare.

I slipped from my bed to the floor. Bound on my knees. Collared. Chained. Getting hard for Miss Honey while she soothed me with her loving, caring, naughty words. Here is what I like about being in this position, performing for my Mistress.. keeping my posture perfectly straight. Chest out, kneeling, proud for my Mistress. Oh yes.. my face shows that I am horny, my mouth opens a little and produces soft moans.. but I have to keep my posture .. for my Mistress. I did all the time, only once I gave in to the urge to bow because pleasure overwhelmed me.

And I could orgasm... unless I catched my sperm with my had, cupped under my cock. And I obeyed. What else could I have done? Desperate to cum, willing to serve.. but it reduced my orgasm I think.. somehow I tried to keep back hoping that I would have less sperm to lick :)
Stupid boy.. there was plenty of it, thick, white, warm cum. And I licked it all. And oh my... I liked it. The flavor was not as bad as I thought. How come? Well.. I did it for Miss Honey... that's it!