My weekend. My Lady got enough spoons together to make the trip. We had to settle for our second favorite hotel due to I guess everyone else understanding that our first choice was better. Did not matter. The bits the other hotel lacked we never got to. We never even left the room. Food delivery at the door got microwaved because we were in the middle of something. Well I was tied up, but My Lady was in the middle of something, then she was too done to get up, or untie me.
It turns out, if you are very clear on what positions you have to be in for your back for long term binding, you can still be tied for ease of use and abuse very neatly. As an aside, the position allowed my face to have a new torture applied. A gag that is a sort of cross between a ball gag and bridle bit on my side, with a really veiny onyx cock on the other side.
Frustration is being able to smell her pussy, see her pussy, and having her hump your face with your tongue unable to taste her pussy. It really got mine worked up. The fact I had a magic wand on mine jammed between me and the supporting pillows and a plug in my ass did not help my sanity. The vibrator got moved just off the sweet spot, which made it agony, it hit the sweet spot randomly as my body rocked against My Lady as she humped my face.
When we had the chance to have dinner, she decided to dress for dinner so I got to dress her. My god, to have edged for hours and then to dress her slowly from stockings through blouse and overblouse, to buckle her shoes back on her feet while I am buck naked, still with a plug up my bum was intense. Oddly the food was not bad reheated. Japanese is decent that way.
After dinner it was "clamp rodeo" which is a little sport she enjoys where I have my nipples clamped in a chain and I get to hump her shoes, which used to be my shoes, but now they are hers. I am only allowed to get off if I hump her shoe while she holds the chain on my nipple clamps. Periodically she would stop me for a french kissing session.
After I came, I had to clean her shoes, and take my whipping across the ass. I brought the riding crop she got me almost three years ago. It is still too close to new as we hardly ever get a chance to use it.
To say thank you I got to eat her ass and use her little lobsterclaw vibrator in her pussy while I rimmed her. She hadn't tried that and liked my suggestion. My wrist is a little sore, because the angles don't really work, and the position was a bit unnatural to exert force for any length of time, but with my tongue up her ass I lose track of things like wrists.
We both had to hold onto the handrails in the shower afterwards. There was laughter as we both had to admit that we each planned on naughtiness in the shower but had to scale it back to just wash and cuddle as we were neither of us too steady on our togs at that point to risk it.
Zero sleep, but good cuddles. My Lady complained slightly that her clit felt almost bruised, but she was smiling, and said it felt fine by the time she got home. My nipples still feel like fire every time my bra rubs me, or ever time I reach forward or breathe too deeply. My wrists and forearms tell me I don't spend enough time frigging someone else's clit, or driving vibrators into someone else's pussy. I accept this critique, but it's not like I have the chance to practice this.
I am still almost high, and we kissed goodbye Saturday morning.
I have no idea why I never looked at women before I married. I guess I have always been stupid, but at least I realized I was bisexual while I had enough body left to do something about it. I thank My Lady for her patience, and yes sorry, I said those three forbidden words again.
I only make that mistake in person. I can lie the rest of the time.