Master And My Slave

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I just stumbled upon this while researching Christmas gifts.

What a wonderful invention, a Bluetooth controlled vibrator. Not only can it be controlled without having to worry about losing a remote, but you can also activate it remotely by sending messages to your partner's (slave's) phone, from anywhere in the world (where you get cellular service).

A fantastic way to prove that your slave's pussy truly belongs to you. You can choose when it can receive pleasure, whether you are home or not.

I mean besides the chance to have her holes used for my own pleasure.

I'm leaning towards a remote control vibrator. When I take her out in public, I will enjoy watching her squirm at the most awkward moments when I whisper things to her or even give her a knowing look. I can't wait to watch her attempting to hide her pleasure when, from across the room, I will suddenly remind her who her pussy belongs to. I enjoy torturing her almost as much as I enjoy fucking her.

Just a typical smoke detector. Or is it?

Pull open the lid to check the battery and look what you find...

The perfect point for securing my slave when she needs a good flogging... Or maybe just needs to be immobilized while my fingers do the walking...

Either way, this is the perfect way to help conceal our lifestyle choice from prying eyes of visitors who might not understand our relationship.

I'm not sure at what point I realized how much I enjoyed having a woman tied up at my disposal. I recall reading a few stories about women in bondage when I was in my teens, and though I don't think I realized it, the seed was planted. As I explored the Internet though, I found many places that displayed and discussed bound women, and my attraction to the bound female form became more apparent and focused.

In the meantime, I had also made a life for myself. I had never considered acting on these impulses. I thought myself a little strange, and surely my loving girlfriend would never go for such kinky moves.

One day, I let it slip how much I would enjoy a little bondage play. Surprisingly, she was on board. By most definitions though, the play was always quite mild, sexual pleasure given and taken while she was tied spread-eagle to my bed.

But lately, my now wife has revealed just how much and how long she has been into some serious bondage. She has been trolling the Internet and reading racy stories, and they have fired her imagination as well as her libido. She recently revealed that she has since she was quite young, fantasized about being tied up, completely helpless, and forced to suck and fuck against her will. How much she enjoys seeing her tits tied tightly until they are hard as rocks. How much she enjoys being slapped and flogged.

Last weekend I crawled around in the attic and anchored a hook into our bedroom ceiling, carefully hidden in a disassembled smoke detector.