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    Being without internet since thursday was fun.

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    Thanks for the lovely begging orchid and orchidsoul, are you two related.

    Warbaby1943 I love suspension but it is very tricky to do without harming the subbie. I personally prefer leather straps and belts with cable or chain when I do suspension.



    More from the history before the last one.

    I open the door to the car for you then collect the toll to enter the car by kissing your neck then kissing your sweet lips. As we drive away from the museum I unzip my pants and watch you slide down on the seat to bring my cock out of my pants and then to engulf it with that sensuous mouth. My right hand finds your back to caress as you make lovely little sucking sounds around my cock. Each and every time my manhood enters any part of your body I thank the gods that I found you and made you mine. Then I thank the goddess that you took me to be your one your Master. The drive takes longer then it should since I love my cock in your mouth but while driving it is even more special.

    When we reach the restaurant you smile as you put my cock back in my pants and zip me up. I walk around the car to open your door pull you up to me. As you stand I put my arms around you grabbing your ass with both hands pulling you to me for a long deep kiss. I have never understood how you can be so concerned about being in public when you can be such a slut in the bedroom.

    Lunch is fairly mundane, the restaurant just doesn’t seem to up to the standard that I was lead to believe. Funny you kept smiling through the worst lunch we have had in ages. Our table was in a dark corner, as I requested not knowing that we could have been in the middle of the restaurant and been secluded. The waitress checks on us and then goes back to folding napkins. Suddenly I get a lovely idea, I have not punished you for last night. I tell you I want you under the table right now to finish what you started in the car.

    Surprisingly you duck under the table being carefully to keep hidden behind the tablecloth. God, your mouth is even better here then in the car. Never thought I would be happy to be having a terrible inattentive waitress but right now her tips and my tip was growing. I find my hand on the back of your head assisting you on each downward bob of your head. Suddenly I feel your fingers lifting my balls and sliding further between my legs till your teasing my anus.

    I don’t last long under the circumstances till I have both hands on your head being sure you can’t stop, when your tongue goes into a side to side licking of my cock, I erupt. I have a hard time cumming quietly so I am sure that I made noise but thankfully the waitress either fained non-interest in us or was truly involved with those unruly napkins.

    When you emerged from underneath the table I am pleased to see a little dribble on the corner of your mouth. I figured that you did that on purpose since you made such a production of wiping off your mouth with your napkin. You lean into me and I kiss those lovely lips.

    We leave the restaurant arm in arm leaving a surprised waitress behind with a tip that made her day I am sure. When we get to the car and I get you seated I reach under the seat to pull out a set of shackles that I attach to your ankles and your wrist. The chain running from the leg irons to the handcuffs is only about 2 feet long, causing you not to be able to sit comfortably but from anywhere but in the car it is hard to tell that you’re in cuffs. I kiss you and close your door, smiling to myself as I stroll around the car.

    Once we are under way I ask you if the shackles make you remember that you are mine. You smile and say that you are mine and that you don’t need any reminding. Then you squirm over to me and put your head on my shoulder saying, “I love you Master”.

    I tell you to get as comfortable as you can that we are going sight seeing and that you will stay shackled till we get home tonight. My arm goes around your shoulders and to the cars passing us I am sure we look like high schoolers from the 60s out for a cruise.

    The afternoon goes pleasantly enough, the scenery is wonderful but I find it hard not to look at you. I whisper in your often telling you tonight that sweet lovely ass is going to be mine. I know you enjoy anal but so far it has been without bondage, tonight I whisper I will take your ass with you in very tight bondage. For about a minute I see some concern cross your face that finally desolves into a smug smile followed by more squirming to get more of you against me.

    As the sun is setting we pull back into the driveway and park the car. I put up the top and turn to you, taking you in my arms to kiss you and muss you. You shake your shackles a little to remind me that your restrained. I laugh and pull you across the seat, taking you up in my arms to carry you into the house. It is fun to see you helpless in my arms unable to even put your arms around my neck for security.

    Inside the house I put you down in a chair
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