So I'm having a nice daytime session with a mature woman in her middle 50's. Trust me, playing with an older woman is one of the most erotic thins I can imagine. This woman had all of the inhibitions about nudity and embarrassment. She was raised in a Catholic family and fought hard against her ingrained "wickedness"....She's been twice married and had four grown children.....and her past sex life had been so totally unremarkable.
As an enlightened male in the needs of a woman I found it incredible that she had gotten this far in her life with so little erotic play and pleasure.
We played in her den and after a point I had her in restraints, a waist chain around her waist, metal handcuffs on her wrists behind her back...metal leg cuffs around her ankles with about 14" of chain between them. I had her standing before me as I worked on her bondage. Taking my time to enjoy her along the way, I would pause and palm her mound and just feel her warmth and wetness....To an older woman of her upbringing, this was utter embarrassment....and was she ever just drooling between her legs.
I turned her around and put my hand in her back and bent her over the back of her sofa. I told her to stay....I then reached over and picked up the stainless steel ass hook and with one hand I spread her cheeks and slowly inserted it up inside her anus and then clipped it to her waist chain....she was breathing very heavy and moaning that this was terrible and that she was so humiliated. Of course her body said one thing....and her voice tried to deny it....that quiver as she spoke and her half-hearted complaints told me otherwise.
I opened her backdoor and took her by the hair and walked her onto her patio....her knees nearly buckled as she realized that she would be taken outside in the daylight! totally naked! her face and chest were bright red....however....her vulva was also red...and swollen...you could see her engorged clit from between her lips....I walked her over to the edge of her patio cover and threaded a chain through one of the patio cover beams. Carefully, I attached her cuffs to the chain and with one hand I took her by the back of her neck and slowly bent her over....with my free hand I pulled the chain up to hold her wrists just high enough to force her to bend, but not so high that her wrists were hurting. She was sobbing and saying "oh god! a neighbor might look over the fence and see her!" Being a weekday morning, the chances were very slim to none that anyone would think to do that....but....I guess you never know, do you?
Anyway....I patted her butt and tugged on her hook and asked how she felt, mockingly. I then ,told her to be quiet and not make any noise and I would be back for her in a while. As I opened her back door and walked inside, she gave out a low hiss and cried "puh...lease!"
I smiled and shut the door and walked over to her window and raised her blinds. I sat on the sofa and watched her for about fifteen minutes as she danced and struggled and moaned and sobbed. For all she knew, she was going to be left there indefinitely and was humiliated beyond all words.
I watched her with a huge bulge in my pants and thought how erotic she looked...her tits were large and they bounced around lewdly as she struggled....even for her, being barefoot outside was out of character. She was alone, in bondage, out of control and naked outside in her backyard...this was a mind numbing event for her....a culmination of several threads we had talked about in the past....and now, here she was....living out her dream...or was it her nightmare?