This large rubber whip from from Bedtime Heaven) is something of a revelation. I must admit to being slightly apprehensive when we ordered this toy from Bedtime Heaven. It’s not the sort of thing we have ever envisaged trying out but as we get older our desire to experience and embrace different sexual experiences has taken over. 🙂

Alex came down to the living room and took my hand. I eagerly followed him as he led me upstairs. He turned me to face the stairs and lifted my t-shirt up over my head. Then he fumbled with the zipper on my skirt and it fell to the floor around my ankles. I stepped to the side.

I was now stood on the landing wearing just my pants. Alex slipped off his shorts and t-shirt and threw them in a pile on top of my t-shirt. He didn’t have any pants to cast off. Don’t you just love summer? 😉 His fingers hooked the sides of my string and he pulled the elastic over my hips and slowly down my legs. I stepped out of my g-string and he lifted it up to his nose and inhaled the gusset, smiling back at me with his wanton look.

He reached over for the scarf draped over the top of the handrail to my right. Then he placed the scarf over my eyes, tying it tightly at the back of my head. I smiled, I wonder if he saw me?

Without a word he took my right hand and led me in to our bedroom, carefully guiding me to the edge of the bed. When the back of my knees were against the side of the mattress he asked me to sit down. I complied, relinquishing my will to him, placing my trust in him.

“Roll over on to your front”, he demanded firmly with a slight undertone of softness. I wasn’t about to challenge him I was enjoying the experience of being blind and slightly helpless. My heartbeat had shifted up a gear.

I was now on my stomach, feeling the fan blow across my back, gently cooling me a welcome relief from the from the warm and balmy, slightly stifling, evening air. It softly enveloped my naked body in cooling aura. I could hear Alex shuffling about and then his hand was running up the inside of right leg and over my buttocks, then down the other.

My toes curled and I gave a little squirm. He dragged his fingernails up my spine, over my shoulder and down my left arm, then over my neck and down my right. He broke away momentarily and the sounds of Barber’s Adagio bounced off the walls of the room and in to my auditory canal. The music relaxed me further and I pushed in to the bed as I wriggled to make myself more comfortable.

Little tingles fired on my flesh as Alex gently flicked the whip against my skin. It was a strange combination of tickles and caresses. He glided the whip over the back of my legs and up over my buttocks. I could feel the rubber tentacles slide over my flesh, cold but wonderfully caressing as they clung to my epidermis.

I rolled over to allow him access to my most sensitive areas and because I am a dirty cow and wanted to feel that toy run over my mons and between my lips.

My synapses had started to fire and I felt my nipples stiffen as I was taken by this instrument of pleasure, which could at the turn of the wrist be used so differently. He ran it around my breasts, gently pulling the rubber fibres under my breast, around the side and up over the top. It felt so loving and tender as they encircled my boob, making my nipple throb.

Today I discovered my most sensual and receptive places, they include my inner thighs, my pussy of course (I was so wet that the strands of rubber picked up my juices and wet my tummy as he moved upwards), my inner arms where the flesh is so soft and my breasts which left my pussy tingling, I think it’s the closest I have been to coming without direct clitoral stimulation or entry. 😉

I truly believe that there is nothing that can compare to this toy for stimulation, at least this far in my, our personal journey. Feathers and other implements I have seen would not have the combination of coolness (created by the rubber), drag because rubber has a tendency to do that and cling as the strands pass over the flesh.

I strongly recommend that you add this one to your toy box, you don’t have to flail your partner with it but you could try gently flicking it across the buttocks.

The things we do for science 😉 The review continues after this video:

Alex had something different in mind this weekend I could tell, he was walking around with a smile and the occasional whistle. He said to give him ten minutes and then follow him upstairs to our bedroom. An offer I wasn’t about to turn down. 😉

I didn’t know what to do with myself, I could hear cupboard doors and drawers being opened and closed in the rooms above me. I watched the television, or should I say I looked through the television whilst sitting on the very edge of the sofa. Shuffling around like an expectant child about to receive a gift.

Eventually Alex’s voice resonated down the stairs for me to go up now. I hurriedly made my way upstairs, missing my footing slightly halfway up. I grabbed on to the banister rail and continued my excited climb.

When I entered the bedroom a scene had been set, there were light candles on the bedside tables, giving a warm and ambient glow to whole room. I noticed Alex first, he was wearing a pair of black briefs, and they were brief too. 😉

Beside him on the bed was a piece of red cord, my leather cuffs, my scarf and the rubber flogger. “Suze, slip out of your dress, I want you naked”. I turned my back towards him and he climbed across the bed and uzipped me. I let my black summer dress fall to the floor and stepped to one side.

Alex undid the clasp on my bra and I let it slip from my shoulders in a provocative glide. I grasped the straps and pulled the bra free from my breasts. My nipples hardened as they were exposed to the fresh air. I hooked my thumbs through my panties and slipped them over each foot and cast them to the side along with my other clothes.

I stood naked before Alex, with my back to him and the bed. He put both hands on my shoulders and applied enough pressure to ease me down on to the side of the bed. It was only now that I noticed the soft music playing in the background, my favourite Adagio.

Alex’s breath was now warming my right ear, he was breathing deep and fast, excited. My scarf now appeared in front of my eyes and he tied it firmly behind my head. I knew now what his intentions were and I smiled to myself, he didn’t see.

“Move over to the middle of the bed”, he said half demanding half asking. I complied, lifting my legs up and rolling on to my stomach I eased myself to the centre of the bed. Alex straddled my waist and lifted my left arm bending it at the elbow. I could feel the coolness of the leather strap as he fastened it firmly around my wrist. As he applied the other, the smell of the leather filled my nostrils. I twitched, leather does something to me, don’t ask me over if you have a leather sofa. 🙂

I could now hear the sound of rope being wrapped around the finials on the bedhead as he pulled it tight, I could hear it jump as the twists rubbed against each other and creaked with the tension. He took my right arm and secured it to the rope, pulling it out to the side and then he repeated the restraint on the other arm. I was now laying prostate on the bed in a crucifix position.

It occurred to me just how vulnerable I now was. I was Alex’s mercy but I trusted him, which is why I was finding myself getting more and more turned on at the prospect of being dominated.

I turned my head to the left so that I could breath, he had thoughtfully left one pillow there form me to lay my head on. I jumped as I felt the cool, stroking sensation of the flogger as he glided it’s rubber tentacles across my buttocks, from side to side. It felt comforting, like being stroked by a cool soft hand. He then ran it up and down my spine and I shivered, my nipples were now like bullets rubbing against the bed. I was enjoying this far too much.

Now I felt the flick of rubber gently against my left buttock as he gently passed it from side to side. I wriggled to make my pussy lips push against each other, my clit trapped between them, hard and pulsing. I groaned but did not exchange words. He knew my pleasure.

The flicks were now a little harder, one to each side of my ass, rhythmically teasing my flesh. Although not painful, I’m not in to pain, this was very pleasureable. I wriggled some more and crossed my legs, this helps me to rub myself off. The smell of the leather, the restraint and the gentle contact of the flogger aided by the music playing in the background were stimulating my synapses and I was getting extremely swollen and wet.

This was a whole new experience for both of us and I could tell by Alex’s accentuated breathing that he was enjoying watching my reaction to him as much as he was playing with me.

I then felt it hit my buttock with more force. It’s hard to describe but I’ll try to explain how it felt. It’s a double sensory thing, the first sensation is one of the flogger thudding on your ass, then the secondary sensation kicks in. That’s the sting, not a painful sting but a mild one. I know this may sound crazy but it hurt and at the same time didn’t.

Alex followed up each contact with an alternate soothing kiss or stroke of the hand to each buttock afterwards. I pulled against the restraints, partly as an automatic reaction to someone whooping my ass and partly because it enforced the fact that I could not just get up and run away. This was another factor which heightened the sensory experience for me.

It must have turned Alex on immensely because shortly after this I felt his hands on each of my hips as he brought me to a kneeling position. He then pushed his hard cock between my very wet labia and entered me from behind. It felt wonderful after being flogged to have him inside my pussy. I was tingling all over and it didn’t take many thrusts before I came for the first time.

I was so excited I felt like I wanted to pee. He fucked me like a wild animal and I nearly had my head pushed in to the bedhead as he rammed me. I came again and I could now feel the moisture on my inner thighs. I was almost high by the time Alex gave his last good hard thrust and he growled loudly falling over my back.

This was an experience I will be repeating…again and again and…