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I was thinking back to days when there seemed to be much more action about and one series of experiences in particular that I found very horny at the time, indeed the memory still is.
This goes back some years to when a particular advertising site, (starts with G, ends with E, work it out), had a casual meets section which they later dropped. I actually had quite a few meets both male and female from there. Anyway, I put an advert on there looking for a mature dom with a playroom and offering myself as a sub.
Nothing happened for a while but then I had one reply. It was from a guy in his early sixties and was accompanied by some photos of the room. Not too much in it but I saw a cross with restraints by a wall. In the middle of the floor was what looked like a low vaulting horse with a curve at one end and at the other what looked like stocks with three holes, I presumed for hands and head to go through. Several instruments lined one wall and it all looked pretty good.
We spoke of limits and agreed a safe word. His pre-requisite was that I would not speak unless spoken to and had to be under his control from the start of the session.
I turned up at what looked like an ordinary terraced house one Sunday evening and was taken into a back room. We sat and chatted, he gave me some wine and it was all very friendly. Eventually I was told to finish my wine. He said he was going to check upstairs and that I was to strip in the meantime. When he came back I stood naked and was told to follow. We arrived at the bottom of a flight of stairs and he told me to go up and wait at the top. I could sense him right behind my naked backside. At the top I stopped and a blindfold was put on. I felt a collar go round my neck and sensed a door open and I was pulled through.
I was taken to a spot and my arms raised above my head and secured by chains, I guess to the ceiling. I felt my legs kicked apart and a spreader attached to my ankles. I next felt my cock and balls being tied up quite tightly. I stood helpless as his hands roamed over my body, then tensed as I felt a swish and the crack of a whip on my bare arse. He wasn't too hard but teased me with various instruments for a while.
This went on for some time before I was untied and unshackled and pulled to another position. I felt myself come up against ( what I later found out was the vaulting horse) and was pushed over it. I felt my ankles being secured wide apart. I was then to;d to put my head and hands in a certain place and I was secured that end in the stocks device. I knew not where he was at this point until I felt my srse being lubed up. I felt myself being pulled apart and fingers inserted to explore my hole. This was soon replaced by a harder object that with the flick of a switch began vibrating. This was somehow secured in my arse as it was still going as I heard him by my head. 'Open your mouth slut'. I did as told and felt his cock being slowly pushed in till I gagged. My head was not going anywhere and I was helpless as he used my throat to fuck. I felt it pounding in and out of my mouth until the spittle was running down my chin. He took it out and told me to open my hand. An object was placed there, cool, rubbery, cock shaped and very big. He teased my mouth with the end of it and I had to open wide to get it in. The dildo was then taken from my mouth and I sensed him removing the vibrator from my arse............