I got home after a long stressful day at work to find my girlfriend on the internet. She seemed embarrassed as she tried to hide the web page. I reached around her busty D sized chest and switched back to the hidden page. I found her looking at an online sex shop. After she stopped pretending to be embarrassed we had a look around the site. There were so many different sex toys and lingerie. After a while we decided to buy a load of stuff. We bought so much that we were forced to go with regular shipping instead of express because we couldn't afford the extra charge.

So as the days go by since the night online it slips from my mind that we had bought all this stuff. One day I came home to find the house really clean and really quiet. I decided to look around to see where my girlfriend had gone. I walked into the bedroom but I couldn't see her anywhere. Just before I turned around, she slammed the door closed and came up behind me. She quickly blindfolded me with a cheeky giggle. I turned around to go to kiss her and put my hands around her but she slapped them away and told me not just yet. she was gone for a few seconds and I heard a long zipping noise before I heard her return.

I tried to remove the blindfold to see what she was up to but she pushed my hand away and told me to keep the blindfold on. My hands clumsily found her hips and I felt the softest silk bodice, of what was clearly the corset we had bought. I was running my hands all over her body and I was kissing every inch of her exposed shoulders and delicate neck that I could find. As the thought of her in the corset was enough to send my mind racing, I pressed her up against the wall and placed my hand behind her neck. As I began to nibble at her ear my hands began to wander south, but suddenly she pulled off my tshirt to stop me from distracting her.

While I had my tshirt up over my head she pushed me onto the bed where the sound of chains rattling against the wrought iron bed frame, made me realise that our package must have arrived. I manage to pull my tshirt off and I tried to take the blindfold off again desperate to see how gorgeous she must look right now, but she took my hands and pulled them around her instead. The suspense of getting to see her outfit was driving me wild. I was dying to see what she looked like, but she could easily tell the what the mystery was doing to my head. I decided to throw a spanner in the works and flipped her over on the bed. It was obvious she hadn't expected it because she let out a little squeak as I pinned her down. Then I began exploring her outfit with my lips, Kissing any part of her body that wasn't covered in the soft fabric.

As I began to move to the side to kiss her neck she turned the tables back and flipped me over and before I realised what was happening she ripped my boxers and my jeans clean off my body. She pinned me to the bed again and there was a rattle of chain, a soft feeling of almost like fur around my wrists soon accompanied by a gentle click. I was trapped and at her mercy for the foreseeable future. Then my ankles soon followed and as I was about to ask what she had planned for the evening she stuffed a large red ball gag in my mouth so I couldn't even make a murmur.

Then suddenly off came the blindfold and there she was standing wearing a simple but stunning black corset, which gave her an hourglass figure to die for and making her breasts look at least two cup sizes bigger, a matching thong, stockings and knee high boots, which explained the zipping noise I heard earlier, finished off her outfit. She was standing next to what in the dark of the room looked like some sort of mirrored object. Then she turned on the lights and after my eyes finally adjusted I see it for what it really is. A large chrome pole standing in the middle of our bedroom. I realised two things at this point, she must have bought other things online that night before I found her and the other was that the fitness pole dancing lessons I had bought her for the previous Christmas had been put to good use.

She started dancing, gracefully spinning around the pole, hanging upside down held up by nothing except for her wonderfully shaped legs and after less than a few minutes I was straining on the chains with all my might as the need just to even hold her took over and clouded my senses. Suddenly the room was in darkness again and I could feel the warmth of her body getting closer. She started teasing me with every means possible. Kissing erogenous zones, stroking my inner thighs, gently touching a vibrator around my crotch and up and down the length of my shaft and kissing me all over my neck and chest. I was so turned on at this stage that every touch felt like electricity running across my skin.

After what was easily 2 hours, I was about to go insane when she unhooked the chains from the cuffs leaving them still around my wrists but it freed me to move again, and she then removed my gag. I threw her over and pinned her down. I started kissing every inch of her passionately as I frantically removed her corset and started massaging her breasts, gently biting and licking her nipples until they were firm and pointed. I could tell she was already really turned on and didn't need to be asked twice.

We were both naked except for my cuffs and after hours of teasing and foreplay by both of us, I finally entered her. The sex was gloriously long and passionate stopping several times to try new positions and after less than a few minutes she had already had multiple orgasms to the point that she was shivering uncontrollably.

We lay next to each other spooning in bed, with my hands cupping her breasts and holding her close to me, we were having our usual chats and cuddles until I ended up falling asleep from the sheer exhaustion of the evening. My girlfriend was not happy at this so she decided to play a little game.

I woke up the next morning and I was chained to the bed again except for one hand. I then realised she was straddling me and she says the following in her mischievous voice "As a bit of fun revenge for you falling asleep during cuddles and chats, I'm going to play a game! You have one chance to guess the outfit I'm wearing and if you get it wrong you are my sex slave for the day but if you get it right I'll be your sex slave for the whole weekend." I decided that I wasn't really in a position to argue and that I had a lot more to win than she did. I thought I may as well give it a shot so.

I started caressing her body as I ran my hand over each of her curves and it became obvious to me that she was wearing a corset again. Since we had only bought the one online I rushed ahead and said "Its the same outfit as the night before!" but as soon as I the words left my lips I regretted them as I remembered she had bought other things before I joined her online. She just giggled and said "Wrong!!" as she locked my last free hand to the bed.

So for the rest of the day she spent most of her time teasing me by switching on and off a cock ring at random times at different strengths but it was never enough to get me over the edge. She did more pole dancing and it seemed like she kept the more provocative moves just for a situation like this. At some stages she blindfolded me again and turned on her vibrator to vent some of her own frustration, and she made sure to be particularly vocal just to tease me more.

After the whole day of this she eventually unlocked me and I went mad, dying to touch her as I kissed every inch of her naked flesh. I was in a sexual haze seeing nothing but the sheer beauty of her outfit which is why I didn't see the hogtie that now keeps me sitting up on my knees completely helpless, coming my way.

After even more teasing with the random setting on the vibrator she wrapped her lips around my shaft and started licking. I was about to explode with frustration from the sexual overload caused by all of this when suddenly she stops just as I'm about to shoot my load. I groan loudly into my gag as the vibrator is switched back to random for another hour of torment.

Eventually she released me and we had even more passionate sex than the night before with her having more orgasms than either of us could count to. So once again during cuddles and chats I fall asleep due to the exhaustion of being a sex toy for the past 24 hours.

The next morning I woke up in the same predicament. At this moment I realised unless I stay awake after sex I'm going to be stuck in this never ending chain of events for a while. It scared me how much that thought turned me on so much so that I was standing to attention long before she woke up. Once again she climbed on top of me and made me guess what her outfit was. Inevitably I got it wrong again and realised it was going to be another frustrating day as the gag was straight away re-inserted and the vibrating cock ring switched on as she turned to me and said "I'm off to the shops to buy more outfits. That way I can keep you there longer with your own consent!". Another mischievous giggle as she leaves the room, and now I'm left wondering how many outfits can she buy? Surely I'll get it right someday? Right?