Hotel BondageMy wife and I like to indulge in BDSM play on a regular basis. We usually "dial it up" a notch or two when we're staying in hotels, however.
One time we were staying at an hotel near an airport in a large American city. Our room was a corner suite with plenty of room to play. We had returned to the suite after dinner and I told my wife to *****.
She is 5'4" with mid-length dirty-blonde hair, and is in good shape. She sports lovely 34DD **** that are a DELIGHT to play with.
After she ********, I secured her hands behind her with a pair of bondage cuffs and had her kneel before me and give me a *******. After a bit of that, I had her stand and bend over, so that her **** hung down below her. I then tied them tightly at the ba
I then slapped and spanked her **** with my hand and a ruler. After that, I made her walk to the corner of the suite, which was nothing but floor to ceiling windows. I made her go to the corner and face the airport and press her tied **** to the glass of the window.
She was understandably nervous about this but, as she would tell you, this act turned her on immensely. I sat in a chair, nude, stroking my **** at the sight. It was wonderful.
Needless to say, we didn't make it much longer. I had her come back to me and I uncuffed her and got on the bed. I had her get on top and **** me to ****** while I spanked her **** and pinched her nipples. We both ended in world-shattering *******.