Tied and Blind (From her POV)

After retiring to our room for the night my amazing man stripped to his birthday suit and laid down on the bed. I pulled out the soft boating rope and proceeded to tie each limb to the bed only leaving about an inch of wiggle room. Wanting to leave an element of surprise along with the lack of control I decided he needed to be blindfolded. I'm not sure he loved the idea but he didn't exactly have a choice and previously gave me permission to do as I pleased. Once fully tied down and blindfolded, I decided to rummage through our toy drawer, pulling nearly everything from it not knowing what I wanted to play with first. As I was deciding what to start with first, I asked if we had a lighter readily available, knowing he would wonder what that would be needed for.

I lit the massage candle then climbed a top the bed just next to him. Next to me, laid out on the bed was the elastrator, my favorite knife to play with and lube. I can only imagine he was wondering what was to come as I began to caress his balls and stroke his penis. I reached over and grabbed the elastrator, slid it over his erect penis and as I slid the lock out of place the first part of the band snapped against him and he squirmed a bit. I slid the band the rest of the way off and removed the tool. 
As I admired my banded handiwork, I continued to tug and rub his balls. I watched as his rock hard cock began to turn purple, every vein visible and it's temperature cooling. I began to run my tongue along his beautifully dying cock and around the head, enjoying every second of it. Thrusting his cold rock hard cock in my mouth and tugging his balls while he's tied down and blindfolded had me dripping wet. I reached over and grabbed to bottle of lube and the lit massage candle; I blew it out and dripped a bit on his abdomen. Feeling the warms as I rubbed it in and debating which to pour on his cock.

Deciding on the lube I squeezed a generous portion on his cock and balls and began to run my hand up and down his cock over his balls and to his ass. With my other hand I grabbed my already open extremely sharp pocket knife. Every time I pulled on his cock he squirmed a bit, so I grabbed his erect banded member and shoved the blade against it causing him to squirm even more. I lifted the blade off and continued to play with his balls. Then, put the tip to his chest and slowly ran it over his nipple, down his abdomen to his groin and thrust it against his cock slowly applying more and more pressure. Reminding him that I could easily remove his member at any moment and that if I really wanted I could do it bit by bit.

I could tell by the sounds he was making that his discomfort level was getting to a point that stop my play so I focused on only stroking his penis and tugging his balls. I reminded him all he had to do was ask me to remove the band and I would. A short bit later he asked so I reached over, grabbed the scissors and placed them between the band and his gloriously purple rock hard cock. As I squeezed the scissors together the band snapped against him and he withered with a sudden shooting pain.

He took a bit of time to gather himself then moved to the nightstand and grabbed the cock cage. Placing it over his balls and penis then locking it with a smile.

He ran his hands between my thighs and took out the bar to my clitoral piercing. Replacing it with a hoop; he slipped on the key and closed it. I felt to cold metal against my moist warm skin knowing I held the key to unlock his cage. Knowing he couldn't get an erection, causing frustration and discomfort, with the cage on turned me on even more.

He got up from the bed and grabbed "frank" (the name for our first replica attempt of his member) slathering it with lube and thrusting it into my warm swollen cunt. Knowing how worked up I already was from the play time we had already had, he began relentlessly pounding my pussy. In no time I felt myself climbing to an amazing orgasm, as I climaxed I felt my warm juices flow from pussy. He continued pounding me harder, my entire body quivered with pleasure as I continued to explode with unimaginable orgasms and my juices soaked the bed. He stopped just briefly and as I began to catch my breath he began again, harder and faster. I came over and over again, moaning and screaming with pleasure, thinking I couldn't handle much more. Just as I thought I couldn't, I came one more time and he finally relented, obviously happy with the mess I made on the bed and squirming trying to catch my breath. As I rolled over and came back to reality I felt the key against my clit and smiled to myself knowing what it was for.