This story contains bondage (duh), sex in bondage, boots, tape gag, pantyhose, sensory deprivation.
I was 28, she was 24. She is a petite lady, 1.6m, 60kg, with dark brown skin (like, not black, but think of a darker shade of a "Latin American skin"), big black eyes, long straight and shiny black hair and a very nice chest. I at that time was 1.8m, 82kg, short dark brown receding hair, beard and mustache, hazel eyes, no muscles at all, more geeky than anything.
That day she was dressed in a burgundy strappy blouse under a black (fake) leather jacket, black fabric pleated skirt, dark pantyhose and black (also, quite probably fake) leather knee-high boots, the ones typical for the early 2010's, that have a rounded tip, a small platform and stiletto heels. I was wearing sneakers, my usual relaxed blue jeans, a long sleeved white shirt with blue stripes and a rounded, cream colores watch with blue straps.
As the title says, it was her birthday that day, and after my poor planning skills led me to a disappointing meal and an almost fight, she out of nowhere says
"What if we go to a motel..."
Everything stopped around me, my heart beating fast like a heavy Metal drum as my mind raced with ideas and possibilities "what if..."
"And we can finally do bondage as we have been planning recently" she continued and somehow her voice started to fade.
I was shocked, I was in defensive mode due to the arguing and out of nowhere, she pulls the rug under my feet with such a proposal, I didn't even hesitate to answer:
"Yes! Let's do it!"
A smile was drawn in her face and as that was happening my mind realized we had our bag at home. It was a trekking backpack we were filling with toys, tape, a magic wand and lots of white nylon rope.
"... We just have to-"
"Go pick the bag at home?"
"Yes!"
And so we did. Never have I rushed so quick to pay the parking lot of the mall we were in, drove towards home, picked up the bag and went to a Motel. Funnily enough, this was my first time at one, so she guided me in the process lol.
So we arrived at our room and she laid in bed and said "I'm all yours".
While I wanted to fake my time to do it right, she wanted it NOW, so I just dropped everything from the bag on the bed and started to tie her up.
I first made her kneel on the edge of the bed, her back towards me. I removed only her bra and asked about the pantyhose, she said to "do as you please" and I intended to do so.
I grabbed a "short" strand of the nylon rope and tied her wrists facing each other, then cinched the coils just snug enough.
Then with a long coil I started wrapping it around her arms and chest, obviously framing it and making it pop out. In tis moment I took my chance to slowly and tenderly pull her to me, grope her, smell her neck, push her hair away with my face and kiss her behind her ears, her reactions were very positive, her body felt light, her breathing heavy and faint moans started to come out of her.
I used a black thick collar on her, that one was tight because we both liked it that way.
I pushed her on the bed, ass up and ran my hand over her pantyhosed and humid pussy, she was just as eager of this as I was.
Snapping out of it, I took more rope and started to tie the shin of her booted legs to her thighs and cinching those too.
"I can't really move!" She said
"That's the idea" I smiled after the cliché conversation. Which fortunately had to end as my favorite part of the bondage was next, the gag. For that I flipped her over and I hope to be graphic with this description:
As she was finishing to flip, her chest bounced my the sideways movement, a vertical slight bounce was the las movement it made afterwards I could focus on her erect nipples, visible through her top. Her hair was messy, partially covering her face, which now had a satisfied, confident and lustful smile, her eyes squinting looking at me, enjoying her situation, thinking what am I going to to next.
I opened her frog tied legs, leaned in and kissed her passionately, licked and chomped on her chest, passed her hair between my fingers and tenderly removed it from her face. We were breathing heavily, but I managed to compose and command her to close her lips, I grabbed the roll of duct tape, peeled a strip, making the roll scream then cut it.
I presented the strip to her, she made this reaction in anticipation, where she pushes her chin against her hest and opens her eyes wide, moaning a bit in preparation.
I just dive in and plaster the tape against her lips, a medium sized, cheek to cheek strip. Then pressed my thumbs over to smother it, which led to her thick lips being imprinted on the tape. It was a unique sight to behold, I just couldn't handle myself anymore and grabbed a blindfold and put it on her, my care went over the board and I was in "NOW" mode.
I pulled her to the edge of the bed, I kneeled next to the bed, tore a hole in her pantyhose, made her panties aside and started to eating her out. I was so eager, so turned on, I was committed to it, licking, sucking, kissing, grabbing her by her hips, pulling her towards me, her legs shaking, moving, she didn't know what to do with them.
I sometimes felt the leather rubbing my ears, or the heels digging on my shoulders, making me even more turned on (I have a boot fetish
), she could only moan in response, now louder as much as the gag would let her. Even once in a while one hand dared to stretch to expose a breast and massage it, grab it, tease, rub and pull her nipples, I wanted her to feel as aroused, needy and turned on as I was, her moans growing louder and louder, she then started to hug my head with her thighs, even if my tongue was tired, I was at 120% working my way through her orgasm, her moans changing in tone from deep to sharp and increasing in frequency, the last one was a continuous growl until she finally reached her orgasm and her body was shaking for a brief moment, she was in bliss and I couldn't be more happy, but there still was stuff to do.
I unbuckled my belt, removed my jeans and briefs. From the bunch of toys I pulled a black fabric/nylon hood that only has a mouth hole. I pulled it on her, flipped her around and prepared my erect penis for the main event. In this type of events, we usually use condoms because the over excitement can lead to accidents (and I don't like her taking the "next day" pill because of the huge hormonal changes), so, with the condom on, I put my fingers inside of her, preparing her vagina for what's coming.
1 finger to locate, 2 fingers for her pleasure (rubbing and stroking), 3 to start expanding and a 4th to get her ready. She wasn't moaning at this point, she was just there, enjoying herself, ass up, the heels of her boots pointing upwards, my hand covered in her juices and cum "lubricating" the condom first, then guiding it inside.
She moaned as she felt the tip, then howled as I was going inside. I took my time, going slowly, I could feel her around me, her body twitching, maybe even wanting to caress my dice as it was going inside. I went as deep as I could, the tip reaching the wall, (because of her size, it was impossible to get all of it inside of her) then I slowly started to back out. The fun was about to begin.
She inhaled deeply, moaning a little as I was moving backwards, I could feel her expanding during the penetration and relaxing during the stroke back. I stopped half way, I was in bliss, my dick was hard and twitchy and I started to fuck her then. No more preparations, it's Showtime! I enjoyed seeing her shake, twitch, her hands trying to do something, she was out of her mind, her head switching between leaning with one side of the other against the bed, lifting the head, shaking, making circles, you name it.
Her moans tho, they were precious, they where my guide through this journey, a song with a rhythm that kept me going, kept me pumping her up. All I remember was losing my own mind to it, pump fast as I could and cumming inside of her, she came at the same time, our moans and orgasms sealing the deed. Felt like fireworks exploding all inside and around us.
I was quick to compose myself, pull out and verify if her crotch was fine as well. Asked her if she was ok and she nodded. Removed the hood and blind fold, but she wanted to keep the blindfold a bit more (she shook her head after removing it).
As I went to the bathroom (glass walls, with direct view of her) to throw the condom away, she laid in the bed, pure pleasure and exhaustion filling her body now. I was so happy at that moment, achieving one of my life goals.
I received a present and it wasn't my birthday (a remark she also made later on the way home).
After this, there were other handful of sessions, but not as good as this one. Hope you enjoyed this!
