Day 2 began with a kind of high that felt satisfyingly tight and restricting even my toes were bound
I felt frustrated when and in increasing numbness in my hands meant having to release my arms
but without completely removing all ropes I was repositioned upright and with the addition of a leather hood.
The hood made quite a bit difference to my mood, making the situation feel more like a master slave situation
so when Master began playing with my nipples I felt drawn to him and was happy when he claimed my mouth with his meaty tongue.
I liked that a rope around my head kept my head slightly back so I couldn’t glimpse master through the nose holes while he suck a load out of my cock.
I’m usually apprehensive about cumming because the scene is much less or not at all horny afterwards and I did have a mood shift this time
but not like I wanted to be released, master kept sucking while untying my partially which was a torment though my cock did start to respond.
Gradually my mind caught up with cock helped very much by having my legs tied apart
giving access to my hole which master was plundering with his fingers, I would not have said I was into fingering and it doesn’t feel masculine to get off on being fingered but I couldn’t deny the pleasure as my hips seemed to work there own to best enjoy it.
Before bed I was presented with a range of hard steel which was tried on for size, with the threat/promise that it would be applied at appropriate moments later.
I went to bed having been collared with a short have chain and padlock, a reminder that I am now owned, if only temporarily.