It will come as no surprise to hear that I do love my leather gear, and have wardrobes packed full of leather harnesses and leather suits and all the assorted accoutrements of leather hoods and collars and gag and long black leather gloves. So, when I get the chance to add to my leather collection I never have to be asked twice.
My days after buying a new leather bondage toy are filled with eager anticipation to find a leather freak willing to let me put him in bondage and try out my latest acquisition.
That made this week especially memorable when a fit and lithe client begged to be allowed to be the experimental guinea pig for my new leather hogsuit.
For those who have never tried it before, a hogsuit is shaped to contain the folded arms and folded legs of a submissive in such a way that their helplessness is guaranteed, and their legs are held apart in an interesting inverted ‘V’ formation which they cannot stretch out in any way.
I’ve always thought it should perhaps be called a ‘frogsuit’ because of the frog leg position of the lower body. Once they are squeezed into this unnatural position, the restriction can be increased by tightening straps which hold arms to legs and vice versa.
The open legs also allow interesting access via a strategically placed zip so that male or female genitalia can be prodded and probed as one wishes.
For this (male) client, there was no question of him safeguarding himself once I opened the zip and his impressive sized cock and balls spilled out of the suit onto my bondage table.
Well, I thought, it would be rude not to… as I slid my leather gloved hands up and down his shaft and mixed up the wanking stimulation with a thorough and firm manipulation of his bollocks.
It was fun to feel him grow in my grasp, and his muffled gasps of pleasure became more and more urgent once I applied some lube to the palms of my gloves and started some serious up and down movements.
But it wouldn’t be right for a Mistress to do all this masturbation work herself, and so I was soon wheeling the Venus Wanking Machine trolley into position to add a suction tube to his now erect member.
Once the machine was tied into place, the suction was applied and the Venus started its wicked and frustrating work, I was free to take some film of his struggles within the new leather hogsuit to grace the pages of my increasingly popular Fans’ sites.
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Naturally, adjusting the camera settings, and selecting the ideal shots for my later stint at editing the film for you all, meant that he just had to lay there in total frustration as the tubes slid up and down at a speed that was just too slow to make him climax, and just too fast for him not to want to climax.
I always think that edging of the nature should be allowed to continue until there’s a serious risk that the poor slave might genuinely swoon from sexual frustration.
I could see he was getting near that point in the suit and so had to decided whether to allow him to cum – or to increase the teasing even more?
It was no contest really; I’m not the Bondage Mistress for nothing I told him as I ignored his frantic pleas for mercy and added the buzz from a powerful Hitachi Magic Wand into the mix.
Did he get to cum or not?
Who cares? Not me that’s for sure. I was having way too much fun to worry about a hogsuit victim’s sexual desires and comfort.
