As I stood there with my mind running wild with what was
about to happen, Mistress went about preparing the room behind me, making lots
of noise, metal chains clanging, wire being pulled through, draws opening and
closing. To humour Mistress as well she had a Guns n Roses CD on which happened
to then start playing the song "Pretty Tied Up", much to her delight.
After preparing the equipment, and then me (with ankle suspenders and a gag, as
well as the reason for my nickname, my bell that goes round my cock), and asked
me over to the bench.
Once to the bench Mistress asked me to lay on my back and
then put my ankles up which she one-by-one attached to the suspender. At this
point she then stepped back and started to raise me up bit by bit. This felt
fine until it got to the point of actually going off the bench when on no
longer being supported by it I panicked. It's hard to describe but the feeling
of having nothing supporting you and then spinning around, all whilst upside
down is a massive shock to the system and one its almost impossible to prepare
for. All credit to Mistress who was amazing and brought the bench back to where
my hands could hold it. This immediately helped calm me down, and after a bit
of talking, breathing and getting used to the sensation the bench was removed,
and there I was, dangling, naked, upside down in front of Mistresses mirror, an
extremely surreal sight to see staring back at you. At this point Mistress tied
my hands to the floor via rope, which it must be said makes you feel a lot more
secure, but also meant now Mistress felt free to introduce some pain, firstly
padding my ass and pulling my jingling cock, before getting some clips and
attaching them to my nipples and then my balls.
At this point Mistress asked if I was ok to lose the tied
hands, which I very much appreciated, my wellbeing and comfort in the scene was
evidently paramount to her. I said yes and Mistress then added a blindfold to
me to increase the experience. At this point she tried swinging me which again
brought on the same weird feelings as earlier, but through talking we realised
that swinging backwards and forwards was fine. Mistress now with this knowledge
took full advantage of it, by swinging me backwards and forwards by my jingling
balls. Then we moved on again, this time to tackling spinning. To do this
Mistress spun me before I had to guess where I landed. Needless to say I was
terrible at this and was wrong every time! Sometime during this one of the
clamps had fallen off, though this as soon remedied with Mistress attaching it
to my cock. Soon after all this it was time to come down.
The session blew my mind and I felt, as Mistress said she did, that I had come
on miles. Just to keep me thinking about the next session though I was informed
that next time Tinkerbelle is going to be dressed like Tinkerbelle...... oh the
joys..... then again, anything for Mistress.
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