Last night S___ got his spank­ing. He also got the col­lar and cuffs back on that he was flaunt­ing ear­lier that day. I had every­thing set up after he got out of the shower. First he was instructed to mas­sage me, and rub lotion from toe to head, back to front. I stopped him at the front just as he was brush­ing his hands over my pussy. It’s amaz­ing how much con­trol can be exerted with one fin­ger around a D-ring. I pulled his head back and forth between lick­ing my pussy, kiss­ing my neck, and suck­ing my nip­ples. I’m not sure how long I spent in this rota­tion, I do know I was feel­ing incred­i­ble and see­ing him eager to please always gets me even hot­ter. After quite some time I decided it was time for him to show me in per­son what he had in his pic­tures. Thigh cuffs, hand cuffs, and our larger dildo. He showed me how far he could shove it down his throat as I fin­gered his ass. Watch­ing him work made me want a bit more so I had S___ wait while I used the toy on myself, slid­ing it in and out, still on fin­ger on the rings con­trol­ling his col­lar, he licked it clean when I was done. Wrists to thighs I bound him next and told him to lie flat on his back, I rode him until I came hard, nip­ping at his ear, using him purely as a tool, pin­ning his arms down with my thighs. I climbed off of him and just looked for awhile, S___ looks fan­tas­tic bound, and I do love leather. Next his thighs were cuffed together and his arms over his head, I rode him again, cum­ming just as hard shortly after. S___ was then released and allowed to par­tic­i­pate, he fucked me hard and fast, cum­ming deep inside me, both of us with thoughts of the next time we decided to switch. A few min­utes later he was fuck­ing me again, hold­ing my arms above my head, hear­ing me cum, and telling me my instruc­tions for the next night. Sim­ple this time, he slipped the col­lar on me, pushed me to my knees, shoved his hard cock in my mouth and had me suck him for a bit. Then he said he was going for a walk, that I should be pre­pared to sleep in my col­lar tonight. He’s not shar­ing his plans but he has them, and they seem to con­tinue on until morn­ing. So here I wait, ready, wet, remem­ber­ing the spank­ing I gave last night and won­der­ing if he thinks I deserve one this time.