Pink furry handcuffs

The other day, Jack came home with a pair of pink leather hand cuffs, lined with fleece. Now, I can't say pink is generally my favorite color, but there's something very appealing about pink hand cuffs...it's such a weird dichotomy between seemingly innocent and rather naughty. Of course, we had to play with them that night, because, how could we not? I didn't really feel like being tied up, and Jack did, so I had him strip to his undies, put his wrists in the cuffs, and tied the cuffs to convenient hooks in the wall. His bedroom is perfect for this kind of thing because there are random hooks everywhere...when we first started playing with rope, we just added once near the bed and no one has even noticed. So anyhow, there he was, tied down and nearly naked in front of me. Of course, the next logical thing was to tickle him. Hee. I love doing that...he gets completely adorable and squirmy, and can't stop laughing. I sat on his thighs to prevent him from squirming away too much and tickled his sides and tummy, then slid down a little to tickle his inner thighs. Mmm...giggly squirmy boy.

After all that, I was going to be nice and make him cum, but he definitely said some not-so-nice things when I was tickling him particularly viciously, so he had to be punished. Untied him (leaving the cuffs on because they were just too cute on him), put him over my lap, tugged down his undies, and delivered a nice spanking to his cute butt. It clearly wasn't much of a punishment since he was moaning and practically writhing the entire time, but quite lovely nonetheless. And, of course, I was nice after that and gave him a hand-job (that's as far as we've really gone), with warming lotion and all. Man, the look on his face right as he's having an orgasm is dead sexy.

Happy boy = happy girl. Fun night, all in all.