Hooding by Albert Vines

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Hooding (b&d, sensory deprivation, breath control)

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Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of

sex. It is definitely NOT for anyone under 21 or who is

offended by such material. This story is fiction and

any resemblance to anyone living or dead is un-

intentional. I welcome comments and suggestions from

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Hooding

These days, when I hood Lydia, it’s easy, but it wasn’t always so.

It took a few attempts to get to the stage where it didn’t end in a safe-word.

I found that I need to be slow and patient, with everything done in the right order.

How do we manage the safe word? I’ll tell in a while.

The gag always goes in first and it’s always the same one, a ball-gag with a tube through it.

This is my favourite, it’s shiny and a deep, dark, delicious red on a black, synthetic band.

The band has a little stretch and secures behind her head with Velcro, it’s very secure.

Then the blindfold, a simple sleep-aid from an overnight flight. This works two ways;

it builds anticipation because Lydia never knows what’s going to happen next

(even though we’ve done this many times now) & I can spice things up without her knowing.

When she could see what was coming next she’d get twitchy.

Now she just gets wetter and wetter.

Once she’s gagged and blindfolded I add the earplugs, to ears and nose.

I use soft, bell-shaped, foam plugs. Roll them between thumb and index finger before

slipping them into the ear canals and the nostrils. The trick is to get them sufficiently

far in so that there’s just enough left protruding to be able to get them out again,

maybe in a hurry.

Let them expand for a minute or so and they become much more effective.

Once all four are secure Lydia is pretty much deprived of her senses and I slow things a bit,

taking advantage of the situation to increase her arousal.

I adore the smell of her arousal and the gooey feel of her lower lips.

We have a selection of hoods.

The simplest is a thin latex bag with holes where the mouth & nostrils will be.

It’s put on like a stocking, turned inside out and rolled down from the top of her head.

It’s tight to get on, as the neck has to be held open all the way down, but once past

the chin it’s fine. The nose is a little tight and the mouth a little wide but this

doesn’t matter as both are taped closed.

I started out by using duct tape but this was a big mistake. Now I use rubber bondage tape.

Duct tape may be macho and it’s certainly secure but it’s sheer hell to get off.

I wind the rubber bondage tape around the eyes, putting some pressure on the blindfold.

I don’t know why this turns her on more, but it does. Lydia loves it.

I wind tape around her mouth so that the breath-through tube protrudes safely.

I used to wind it around her throat as well but this is a sure-fire way to panic a sub.

It sure panicked Lydia and now I use a collar instead.

Take some time to stand back and admire.

It’s no longer Lydia. She’s been objectified and that turns her on incredibly.

Her arousal’s clear. Her heart rate’s fast and the nipples taut and stiff.

Her labia and clitoris shine with scented, slippery juice that drips from her cunt.

I always want to taste her but you mustn’t touch her yet.

I can bring her to orgasm instantly, if I choose, but I don’t.

The slightest touch is enough to have her climbing the walls inside her head.

Let her be and she’ll become calmer.

She’ll be unsure about your intentions.

Keep her that way. Wait and watch.

You’re wondering about the safe word?

We use a strip of paper held in the fingers of one or both hands.

If she starts to tear it that means stop and wait.

If she tears it through that’s a full stop.

Get her out of that hood fast.

Scissors from the nape of her neck to the crown of her skull.

I’ve never had to do this but she might be different with you.

I don’t think so though.

She wants this.

Enjoy.

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