Discovered in Self Bondage

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The Handcuffs, the Thong and the Blowjob

Years ago, I didn't really know what a thong was. Can you believe that? So when my girlfriend then showed me her white thong, I was instantly aroused. I didn't even know what it was called, but I knew that I liked what I saw. She stayed overnight in my place because were were going out of town the following morning. But before she slept I asked that she leave her pants off so I can keep seeing her delicious ass. (I left the lights on).

I waited until she was genuinely asleep.

Then I got my trusty handcuffs, adjusted her so she lied face down and cuffed her hands behind her back. I grabbed her ass that was totally making me horny and slapped it a couple of times. Then I made her kneel while I stood on the bed and grabbed her by the hair. I took down my shorts and brief and roughly rammed my dick inside her mouth. She was clearly awake by this time and was cooperating (although she still seemed disoriented). In this instance, she wasn't giving me a blowjob. I was fucking her mouth. Although I generally favor, long, slow strokes, this time it was fast and furious.

Within a few short minutes, I came inside her mouth. Her thonged ass and the hours of waiting really put me on the edge. After cumming, I lost strength as usual and threw her down on the bed like a whore I was done with she couldn't even clean herself since she was still handcuffed behind her back.

I undid her cuffs after a few minutes and let her sleep again.

That was seriously one of the few times I came through oral stimulation. First times usually have that effect. Believe it or not, it still took a couple of years before I developed a thong fixation. Man, that was a good happy memory for me.

Garter Belt Fetish

When I used to read Penthouse and Playboy, I'd always see women in all sorts of costumes, incuding the naughty nurse and the slutty French maid. While nudity gets to me (I mean throw a naked woman in front of me, it'll have an effect), I've always preferred scantily dressed ones. Thus, my most memorable pictures are not those that are up close and personal, but those that show costumes and a semblance of a plot.

As I've written in the past, my bondage fetish began quite early (pre-teen I believe). But at that time, I was fine imagining women clothed while tied up. Naturally, that escalated. Before long, the women had to be in sheer black lace or leather and panties have to be thongs. Most recently, I've also taken to women in garter belts. It's the basic picture of a slutty girl. That's what gets to me.

A best picture now is a pretty hogtied girl with a ball gag while wearing a barely there French maid costume with a thong and garter belt. Yummy.

But where to get those in Manila? Believe it or not, your friendly malls like Megamall have them in the department store, but with hardly any stock. Twice now, I've purchased them as last of the stock.