Gay Male / 24
Happy New Year All!
I love this site and its always one of my guilty pleasures. So this happened Monday morning on the last day of 2018.
I finally earned my first gimp suit from my partner! He presented it to me as my reward for becoming such a good submissive.
I couldn't believe that I teared up as he showed me the suit laying out on the bed in his back room, a full leather body suitw ith built in leather hood he had custom made to the measurements he took of me when we first discussed this. WE always talked about me becoming a leather slave, we had used lots of gear and bondage apparel but always said the suit would come at the end of my training.
I ran my hand over the zips, the rivets, saw the padlocks on the side of the bed waiting to seal me in; it had a central zip running down the back and a multiway zip from the front of the crotch to my ass to allow access. on the bed as well were a new pair of doc martins boots, a heavy collar and some leather mitts.
With a smile and indulgent nod from my love, I quickly stripped and discarded my clothes into the box he left out and stood hands at my side, head down as he inspected my body.
I shivered as he tugged on my little dick locked in my chastity cage, the sharp pain as he then slapped my little balls.
I always had to keep my body ready, it was his and I had to be a good boy.
There were no words said as he pulled me towards the suit, with reverance I watched as he held it open for me to squirm into; I worked my legs into the suit, as he pulled the leather into place, walking it up my legs and helping me get it over my waist.
The arms came next as my hands popped out, then the big moment when the hood was pulled over, the matieral snapping to as I stood up fully; the firm tugging as my love cocooned my body in leather; the smells assaulting my nose as I breathed in through the nose holes, the feel of the leather swamping my sensations as I heard the zip being pulled up.
I breathed in deep as the zipper came to a stop, the telltale soind of a padlock clicking shut as I was now sealed in till told otherwise, I felt his hands running down my body, as the the humming he made as he stepped around admirning me as he picked up the boots and one by one helped me into them and did them up.
I was ordered to kneel as he took the last major item, the collar; this one was not my usual collar this one was twice as wide and left me little movement in my neck; I lifted my head up to allow him to settle it in place, it was quite restricting and it got tighter as he did the two buckle straps up again hearing locks clicking in place.
Finally the leather mitts were pulled on trapping my hands, the straps quickly tightened.
I was now a full leather gimp, waiting to serve and boy did I get fucked silly; it was the best day and night of my life. I saw new years in, being restrained to the table whilst he fucked my little hole; I counted down as he pumped away.
I got home just a few hours ago and I already miss my new suit; I cannot wait till this weekend when I get to be the gimp again.
I love this site and its always one of my guilty pleasures. So this happened Monday morning on the last day of 2018.
I finally earned my first gimp suit from my partner! He presented it to me as my reward for becoming such a good submissive.
I couldn't believe that I teared up as he showed me the suit laying out on the bed in his back room, a full leather body suitw ith built in leather hood he had custom made to the measurements he took of me when we first discussed this. WE always talked about me becoming a leather slave, we had used lots of gear and bondage apparel but always said the suit would come at the end of my training.
I ran my hand over the zips, the rivets, saw the padlocks on the side of the bed waiting to seal me in; it had a central zip running down the back and a multiway zip from the front of the crotch to my ass to allow access. on the bed as well were a new pair of doc martins boots, a heavy collar and some leather mitts.
With a smile and indulgent nod from my love, I quickly stripped and discarded my clothes into the box he left out and stood hands at my side, head down as he inspected my body.
I shivered as he tugged on my little dick locked in my chastity cage, the sharp pain as he then slapped my little balls.
I always had to keep my body ready, it was his and I had to be a good boy.
There were no words said as he pulled me towards the suit, with reverance I watched as he held it open for me to squirm into; I worked my legs into the suit, as he pulled the leather into place, walking it up my legs and helping me get it over my waist.
The arms came next as my hands popped out, then the big moment when the hood was pulled over, the matieral snapping to as I stood up fully; the firm tugging as my love cocooned my body in leather; the smells assaulting my nose as I breathed in through the nose holes, the feel of the leather swamping my sensations as I heard the zip being pulled up.
I breathed in deep as the zipper came to a stop, the telltale soind of a padlock clicking shut as I was now sealed in till told otherwise, I felt his hands running down my body, as the the humming he made as he stepped around admirning me as he picked up the boots and one by one helped me into them and did them up.
I was ordered to kneel as he took the last major item, the collar; this one was not my usual collar this one was twice as wide and left me little movement in my neck; I lifted my head up to allow him to settle it in place, it was quite restricting and it got tighter as he did the two buckle straps up again hearing locks clicking in place.
Finally the leather mitts were pulled on trapping my hands, the straps quickly tightened.
I was now a full leather gimp, waiting to serve and boy did I get fucked silly; it was the best day and night of my life. I saw new years in, being restrained to the table whilst he fucked my little hole; I counted down as he pumped away.
I got home just a few hours ago and I already miss my new suit; I cannot wait till this weekend when I get to be the gimp again.
