Mind of a submissive male.

Shibari Boy

It's Saturday morning. I'm awake but my eyes still closed. I'm not ready to get up quite yet. I turn over and reach my arm over to get some morning cuddles, but I get nothing. Miss isn't there. Her side of the bed is empty, but still warm.

Miss asked me earlier that week to clear my Saturday plans, cause she needed my help. I typically don't have too much going on Saturdays anyway. I think she said that just to make certain I was all hers.

I was laying in bed, hugging a pillow, resting my eyes. I heard Miss walk into the bedroom. I kept my eyes closed pretending to be asleep. She makes her way over to the bed and curls up next to me on top of the covers. The smell of her perfume pleased my nostrils. With her face close to mine, and her hands sliding up and down my back, she says ,"Good morning my sweet boy."

Her soft words made me smile and blush as I slowly opened my eyes and stretched my arms and legs out wide.

"Hun, today I've got a relatively easy assignment for you. I want you to be my lil Shibari boy today. You think you can do that for me?"

I nod my head eagerly. "Yes Miss! Of course I can!"

"Good boy." Miss had brought into the bedroom a lot of newly bought rope of various colors. "I've been wanting to practice my rope skills. And I know you'd enjoy helping me."

Miss was still in her comfy pajamas, and I was only wearing and pair of black boxer briefs.

Even though I was really excited to get started, Miss must've sensed a bit of nervousness in me. "Nothing to worry about Hun, I'll go easy on you. All you have to do is sit back, be still, and enjoy yourself," she said with a smile.

"But first, put this on." As I was sitting with my legs crossed, she tossed my little chastity cage on the bed from a couple feet away. It rolled toward me and I picked it up.

"I don't want you to enjoy yourself too much, hehe!"

After locking myself up, Miss climbed on the bed with me. She began watching some tutorials online to get her started. She popped open a fresh piece of rope and started wrapping me up.

Miss spent hours practicing her rope skills on me. She would continuously tie me up then untie me over and over again, using a different technique or pattern or combination of colors, figuring out what she liked and didn't like.

After each time she tied me up, she would have a little fun with me before moving on. Whether it was kissing me all over, or fiddling with my cage, making my cock stress against the bars, or spanking my ass to watch my squirm.

After one tie-up that included my arms bound by my sides, Miss saw an opportunity to utilize me even more. After removing her panties, she mounted herself on top of my chest, and inched her way forward onto my face. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and began grinding away. I used my tongue to please her. Now was a bad time to disappoint her, as she had full control of me and my breath.

Miss rode me until she finished. She was nice enough to wipe and dry my face up afterwards, as my hands were tied. Then, she just laid on top of me, motionless, her head on my chest, listening to my excited heart. She laid there for a few minutes. I thought she might've fallen asleep.

Minutes later, she got up, and left the room. She came back with a sandwich she made herself in the kitchen. It was about lunch time now. With the tv on, she ate her lunch and sat next to me, still tied up on the bed.

After her lunch, she untied me, and started and new tie-up.

The day was very relaxing. No stress, just me, Miss, and some rope. Around dinner time, Miss completed another tie. This time my arms and legs were free. Just told me to get up and get dressed. She walked to the closet with my and told me what to put on. She picked a pair of navy blue slacks, and a white button up t-shirt, over the ropes.

"Aww, you look so handsome! Ready for dinner Hun?"

She drove us to a fancy Italian restaurant for dinner. The ropes were still on tight. I'm pretty sure your can see them through my shirt, but Miss ensures me you can't see anything. The ropes restrict my chest for raising too much on a deep breath. My crotch rope is hitting all the sensitive parts of my underside as I walk with her inside.

Sitting down, we eat and have a very pleasant conversation about our weeks, looking like a very normal couple. I'm still self conscious about people seeing my shibari.

At home, Miss undressed me herself, exposing my ropes and cage. She faces me away, and spanks my ass teasingly.

"You like that you little slut?"

"Yes Miss!"

"Of course you do. Well, you've been such an obedient boy for me today. Hop on the bed for me."

I lay on my back as ordered. Miss straddled me and sucked my nipples. Kissed a trail down my stomach, then kisses and teased my cage more. She unlocked me, and lightly pulled my cock, stretching it out. Once hard she pleased my cock with her mouth and tongue. I didn't last long, as Miss brought me to the edge quickly. She sucked away until the last second. Then she quickly slid her mouth off my shaft, letting me shoot into the air. My dick pulsed for a few seconds as she just watched me struggle.

She cleaned me up with a towel, then snuggled up to me in bed. We fell asleep together, Miss and her shibari boy.