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I have long wanted to write an erotic story about myself and finally decided. This story does not contain a drop of fiction, and everything that happens in it really did take place in my life. Because of this, it was not easy to write it to me, it's like showing up on a square full of people. But let's start, finally.A little about myself: I'm bi , , exhibitionist and I love sadomasochism :) Now I'm 20, but I realized it much earlier . In general, this in many ways determined my life, as well as the subject of the story.I do not remember exactly when exactly the first perverted thoughts began to come to me, probably in 13-14 years. At first it was a fantasy about the connected guys, under which I masturbated. But it did not stop there . I decided to try to be connected myself. Since I lived with my parents, there was not much opportunity for this either to wait for everyone to leave somewhere, or to do it in my room at night or early in the morning.The first time I tied myself to the bed frame . It was early in the morning when everyone was still sleeping. I stripped naked, pushed aside the blanket . In itself, the feeling of nudity made me very excited, and my cock stood up. At first I decided to just figure out how it would be: he spread his legs so that the ankles lay on the side crossbeams, he lifted his hands over his head and also put it on the upper crossbar. I imagined myself from the side: I lay completely naked, with the apart (I, of course, imagined that I was already tied) with my hands and feet, the member is standing, I can not hide behind, I'm wriggling .But it was time to continue . I had ropes in the room, so I broke away from my fantasies and took them . For a start, I made self-pulling loops (I do not know how I knew how they were made) for the arms, tied Them to from different strings of the upper crossbar. Then he tied his legs with two more ropes, pulled hard - hard. I lay down on my back, raised my hands, stuck it into the loops . I was very excited, I was literally shaking. Finally, I drew my hands and they were tied over my head. It was something! I had never experienced such an arousal before. However, in practice it turned out that it is very easy to get out of this position: after tightening the hinges, the hands were tied with a rather long piece of rope, and I could easily reach out with one hand and untie it. It upset me a bit: I wanted everything to be real, so then I thought for a long time how to become more realistic.But now I just lay down, enjoying "helplessness" and my young body (yes, I'm very excited by my own body), tied to the bed .). Then I untied my hands, started masturbating without even untangling my legs - I was so anxious to discharge . In less than a minute, hot drops of sperm shot me on the chest and stomach .Later, when I only had to remember about this case, my dick immediately became firm.
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