Chapter 1

Part 1

I just finished drinking my tea and turned off the TV (there is nothing interesting on it anyway). It’s time to go to a supermarket, my fridge is quite empty. Looking into the window I sighed and probably frowned - on such a cold and rainy autumn evening the last thing you want to do is going out. I went to the bedroom to put some clothes on. At home I like to only have underwear on, but this is not an option to go out like this, is it?

I smiled when noticing a pair of handcuffs lying on the nightstand. When I had a girlfriend I used to play with them - I would put them around her wrists and take her from behind. She moaned and begged me to go harder, she enjoyed it. But we didn’t have courage to tell each other more about our fantasies and get deeper into the exciting world of BDSM. I regret it now, there was nothing to lose if I told her. Anyway, we split up and I don’t even know where she is now and who makes her cum by biting and licking her nipples at the same time, the way she likes. Not that i even care anyway.

Right now I sometimes play with those cuffs when I am in such a mood or when I am tired. I actually find self-restraining as an excellent way to have some rest and forget about daily routines. Legs are tied together or on a spreader, ball-gag in my mouth and hands cuffed behind my back - i could relax like this for a good half an hour. The only drawback was that I had to tie myself up alone. But that was before something, what was about to happen that evening.

I decided that I would spend some kinky evening with myself tonight and prepared some nice videos. Then I left for the supermarket.

Part 2:

On my way back from the supermarket I again glanced at the sex-shop which I passed by so many times. I preferred not to go there, because it’s not far from my home, people might see me and judge. Sex toys that i had I bought online, only the handcuffs I got in a sex-shop, but in anothre one.

This time some force pushed me to enter the shop. I decided “why not?, Let’s take a look at what they got”. As i would expect, my feet by themselves brought me to the stand with cuffs, chains, leather, latex and other kinky stuff that my wicked mind thinks about.

“What do you think about these?” - I heard from the right side. I turned my head and saw an attractive woman in her late 30ies. She had very dark hair and blue eyes - very unusual combination. She was wearing a short black jacket, which was wet, because of the rain outside. Her tight blue jeans underlined her sporty thighs. She was standing there with her feet spread wider than you would normally expect, this was the stance of a strong and confident woman. But other than that nothing would give away what she likes to do in her free time. Well that and a pair of rigid handcuffs in her hand.

“So what do you think of these?” - she repeated looking at me very seriously without even a slight smile.

“I don’t know” - I smiled - “Never used one of those, looks secure...”

She smirked and looked at the cuffs again. There was no one else in the shop. We continued browsing, my heart started beating faster and I felt some kind of excitement being around a woman, who obviously shares my fantasies. But i didn’t say anything. She got the cuffs and some kind of a flog and went to the cash-desk. I waited for her to finish and tried to exit the shop at the same time with her. It started raining harder, while I was inside, so I opened my umbrella, the dark-haired woman was standing near me, she didn’t have an umbrella. She looked at me with a very serious face again and asked me where I was going. After we decided that we go into the same direction, she said:

“Great! so you will have to share it with me” - she pointed at my umbrella.

I got really excited at that moment, but tried not to show this

“Sure” - I said and smiled. She didn’t move any muscle on her face.

We walked silently for some time, then I started a small-talk:

“So did you get those?” - After this she finally showed me a wicked smile and looked at me up and down:

“You like stuff like that?” - she asked me, while looking forward on the road.

“Curious”

“Practiced?”

“A little...”

“Well would you like to? We just live once, we should do what we fantasize about” - she was looking at me and smiling. I felt how my heartbeat accelerated and blood started to flow somewhere into my underpants. I would never expect her to say something like that.

Part 3

I came home excited and couldn’t stop thinking about what just happened. We had a coffee, chatted and she gave me her phone number, so that I can text her, “whenever I am ready”. I got to know that her name was Tina and she was a product manager. In her free time she liked to have some fun and please her undisclosed desires by having some BDSM games with like-minded people. She was single, same as me, but in her case it was a choice - she didn’t want to get attached to anyone for now, as it was, as she said, boring for her. She was about 10 year older than me and had a lot of experience in this area.