*
She’d tied him like this and left him for a while. It was probably only 5 or 10 minutes, but he couldn’t tell for sure, since he was blindfolded. He couldn’t complain about it much, as there was a scarf with a knot in it in his mouth, tied around his head.
He had let her tie him like this. He didn’t realize she would gag him, blindfold him and leave. Nothing to do but wait. His arms were a little sore, and there was a dull ache in his nipples, but otherwise he didn’t hurt anywhere.
Before she began, she made him lean over the chair, spreading his legs. She had slowly inserted a small butt plug in to his ass. Then she sat him down. He was naked, sitting in a chair. His ankles were pulled back and tied to the rear legs of the chair, pulling his legs apart. His arms were up and his wrists tied together behind his head, the rope pulled down tight and tied to a cross bar on the bottom of the chair. This caused his arms to be open wide. It was a fairly simple job, and he had no real leverage to move around much.
Then she did things he wasn’t expecting. First she put the scarf-gag in his mouth. Then she showed him the nipple clamps. She pulled off the rubber-protective ends before attaching them to his nipples, the metal biting into his tender flesh. They weren’t too tight, but a bit uncomfortable. She tested them by tugging on them, they weren’t coming off. Finally, she added the scarf blindfold. She told him she’d be back in a little while. She had rubbed his hard-on before she left, only briefly, though. He longed for her to come back and touch him again.
Eventually, he got his wish. He felt her between his legs, startled because he hadn’t heard her approach. She took his now flaccid penis in her mouth and sucked until it was hard. She told him he couldn’t cum until she said, then proceeded to give him a wonderful blow job. She knew just how to do it, licking on the sensitive underside, just below the head, moving up and down, tickling his balls.
"Please," he begged through the gag. She stopped to reach up and untie it, then bent back down to continue.
"Please," he asked again.
"Please, what?" she asked.
He wasn’t sure what she wanted. "Please, I, I’ll do anything, please."
She didn’t reply, but slowed her activity down a bit, teasing him.
"Please….Mistress," he begged.
She stopped. He almost whimpered. Had he said the wrong thing? Then he felt as she poured a small amount of lubricant on his hardened dick and began to pump it up and down.
"What do you want?" she asked, in her teasing voice.
"Please, I want to cum," he replied.
"Okay, you may," she said, finally.
She kept on pumping, making sure she was teasing his balls, and rubbing the sensitive spot, and in a few moments he came, moaning loudly.
When he regained his senses he said, "Thank you, Mistress."
"You’re welcome, slave," she said. She retrieved the gag and put it back in his mouth, tying it around his head.
Then she left again.