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Adventures with Mark (M/M later M/CD updated 4/24)
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Adventures with Mark (M/M later M/CD updated 4/24)
My first attempt at writing fiction. Will see how it goes since I'm not really creative.
So I first met Mark in, of all places, a toy store. We were both in the action figure aisle. I was checking out the superhero figures and he was looking Star Wars figures. He saw I had a Lego Millennium Falcon in my cart.
"That's a great set you got."
"Yeah it's one of my favorite ships so I saved up to finally get one."
I glanced in his cart. He had a number of Barbie type dolls.
"Shopping for your daughter?"
"No, I collect them."
"Cool, I saw they had some superhero ones that I thought about getting when I could."
We talked for an hour about toys and collections. Found out we both had plans to attend a toy show in a few weeks and hoped to see each other there.
Weekend of the toy show came around and sure enough we ran into each other. We talked for a while and when we leaving we decided to get dinner.
At dinner we talked about collections and Mark told me about some of the toughest toys he had ever tracked down. We exchanged numbers and he said to give him a call and he would show me his collections.
A few weeks later I decided to call him. He gave me his address and we arranged to visit on Saturday.
I went to his house and was amazed. It was a large house, definitely expensive. He greeted me and the inside was even more impressive.
He told me that he is a freelance programmer. Beside his work for hire he also writes apps for phones. He was very we off. I asked if he was married because this seemed like a big house for one person. He said he wasn't. He used to move a lot for work but now only accepts contracts that he can work from home for so never had the chance to settle down.
He took me on the tour and showed me his collection room. It was amazing. He had things I could never afford.
He invited me to stay for lunch. We ate and talked about each other. Found out we were both bisexual.
We talked about our childhoods and our favorite shows growing up. Found out we both liked cartoons with the damsel in distress. Daphne, Penelope Pitstop, April O'Neal, etc..
He asked if I had ever been tied up like them. I said no and asked if he could tie me up. Sounded like fun so I said yes. He pulled out the chair from the table and set it in the middle if the floor. He had me sit in the chair while he disappeared for a few minutes, return with some rope.
He first tied my arms to my sides and then my whole body to the back of the chair. He then tied each ankle to the legs of the chair.
"Go ahead and struggle to get loose."
I tried to free my arms butt couldn't get any leverage to pull them out of the bonds. Mark sat in a chair and watched my struggle for 20 minutes. At one point, out of the corner of my eye, I though I saw him touch his crotch but it was probably my imagination.
He untied me and asked how it was. I told him it was fun but didn't tell him it kind of aroused me. We had a few drinks before I needed to go. I thanked him and said we need to hang out again.
He gave a slight grin.
"I agree. I'll give you a call and see what we can work out."
So I first met Mark in, of all places, a toy store. We were both in the action figure aisle. I was checking out the superhero figures and he was looking Star Wars figures. He saw I had a Lego Millennium Falcon in my cart.
"That's a great set you got."
"Yeah it's one of my favorite ships so I saved up to finally get one."
I glanced in his cart. He had a number of Barbie type dolls.
"Shopping for your daughter?"
"No, I collect them."
"Cool, I saw they had some superhero ones that I thought about getting when I could."
We talked for an hour about toys and collections. Found out we both had plans to attend a toy show in a few weeks and hoped to see each other there.
Weekend of the toy show came around and sure enough we ran into each other. We talked for a while and when we leaving we decided to get dinner.
At dinner we talked about collections and Mark told me about some of the toughest toys he had ever tracked down. We exchanged numbers and he said to give him a call and he would show me his collections.
A few weeks later I decided to call him. He gave me his address and we arranged to visit on Saturday.
I went to his house and was amazed. It was a large house, definitely expensive. He greeted me and the inside was even more impressive.
He told me that he is a freelance programmer. Beside his work for hire he also writes apps for phones. He was very we off. I asked if he was married because this seemed like a big house for one person. He said he wasn't. He used to move a lot for work but now only accepts contracts that he can work from home for so never had the chance to settle down.
He took me on the tour and showed me his collection room. It was amazing. He had things I could never afford.
He invited me to stay for lunch. We ate and talked about each other. Found out we were both bisexual.
We talked about our childhoods and our favorite shows growing up. Found out we both liked cartoons with the damsel in distress. Daphne, Penelope Pitstop, April O'Neal, etc..
He asked if I had ever been tied up like them. I said no and asked if he could tie me up. Sounded like fun so I said yes. He pulled out the chair from the table and set it in the middle if the floor. He had me sit in the chair while he disappeared for a few minutes, return with some rope.
He first tied my arms to my sides and then my whole body to the back of the chair. He then tied each ankle to the legs of the chair.
"Go ahead and struggle to get loose."
I tried to free my arms butt couldn't get any leverage to pull them out of the bonds. Mark sat in a chair and watched my struggle for 20 minutes. At one point, out of the corner of my eye, I though I saw him touch his crotch but it was probably my imagination.
He untied me and asked how it was. I told him it was fun but didn't tell him it kind of aroused me. We had a few drinks before I needed to go. I thanked him and said we need to hang out again.
He gave a slight grin.
"I agree. I'll give you a call and see what we can work out."
Last edited by Jeffpa1967 1 month ago, edited 6 times in total.
We need more adventures with the duo.
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Later in the week I got a call from Mark. He said he had a lead on a toy he had been looking for. The ride to the person selling it was 2 hours and he wanted company on the ride. I told him I live to go and agreed to be at his house Saturday morning.
We got some coffee and headed out. We talked about things we collected and which were our favorites or were still trying find.
We got to the buyer. The item was an old set of Mego dolls. Looked to be about 10-15 of them, all superheroes. I helped Mark go through them, both of us checking each one for damage. We would occasionally do voices for them.
I held up the Human Torch.
"Flame on!!!!"
He holds up Robin
'Holy toy collections Batman."
I grab the Hulk.
"Hulk smash!!!"
He holds up Batgirl.
"Untie me Joker."
That brought back memories of the old Batman show where Batgirl got tied up quite frequently. Mark grinned.
He paid for the set and we headed home. He offered to stop and pay for dinner. We ate and then continued home.
When we got back to the house he invited me in for a drink. He got us some beers and we talked about toys, shows, movies, etc..
He asked if he could tie me up again. I did enjoy it last time so I said sure.
He went and got some. He tied my hands together behind my back crossed over each other. He then asked me to lay face down on the couch where he tied my ankles together. He then pulled my ankles up and back and tied them to my hands.
I squirmed around in the hogtie, trying to bend my ankles back more to get some slack in the rope to try to untie it.
"Wow, this must be impossible to get out of."
Mark walks over to me.
"Shhhh"
He puts a cloth between my teeth and pulls it tight, tying it behind my head. He pats me on the head and sits down watching me. I struggle some more grunting into the gag. All the rubbing as I struggle is getting me hard. At one point I glance at Mark and he is clearly got an erection in his pants and is rubbing it from time to time.
After around 30 minutes and untied me and removes the gag.
"Did you have fun?"
He glances down at me. Can he tell I'm aroused? I told him it was fun. He smiles.
"I'm glad. It was nice to see you struggle.'
It was late and I needed to leave. He thanked me for going on the drive with him. I thanked him for dinner. We made plans to hang out again. I didn't say anything then but I kind of wanted to be tied up again.
We got some coffee and headed out. We talked about things we collected and which were our favorites or were still trying find.
We got to the buyer. The item was an old set of Mego dolls. Looked to be about 10-15 of them, all superheroes. I helped Mark go through them, both of us checking each one for damage. We would occasionally do voices for them.
I held up the Human Torch.
"Flame on!!!!"
He holds up Robin
'Holy toy collections Batman."
I grab the Hulk.
"Hulk smash!!!"
He holds up Batgirl.
"Untie me Joker."
That brought back memories of the old Batman show where Batgirl got tied up quite frequently. Mark grinned.
He paid for the set and we headed home. He offered to stop and pay for dinner. We ate and then continued home.
When we got back to the house he invited me in for a drink. He got us some beers and we talked about toys, shows, movies, etc..
He asked if he could tie me up again. I did enjoy it last time so I said sure.
He went and got some. He tied my hands together behind my back crossed over each other. He then asked me to lay face down on the couch where he tied my ankles together. He then pulled my ankles up and back and tied them to my hands.
I squirmed around in the hogtie, trying to bend my ankles back more to get some slack in the rope to try to untie it.
"Wow, this must be impossible to get out of."
Mark walks over to me.
"Shhhh"
He puts a cloth between my teeth and pulls it tight, tying it behind my head. He pats me on the head and sits down watching me. I struggle some more grunting into the gag. All the rubbing as I struggle is getting me hard. At one point I glance at Mark and he is clearly got an erection in his pants and is rubbing it from time to time.
After around 30 minutes and untied me and removes the gag.
"Did you have fun?"
He glances down at me. Can he tell I'm aroused? I told him it was fun. He smiles.
"I'm glad. It was nice to see you struggle.'
It was late and I needed to leave. He thanked me for going on the drive with him. I thanked him for dinner. We made plans to hang out again. I didn't say anything then but I kind of wanted to be tied up again.
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We hung out again the following weekend. I had got a package lot of toys from an auction and wanted to see if there was anything Mark wanted before I sold the rest since I only bid on it for 2 of the 10 items. Mark took one of the Matchbox cars and I put the remaining 7 items on auction.
I was checking out his DVD collection. He had a lot of 70s and 80s cartoon. I told him I always liked the Perils Of Penelope Pitstop because every episode she got tied up.
"So you wanted to be the damsel in distress?"
I thought about it.
"You know, I don't know."
Mark looked at me and smiled.
"Well let's tie you up again and see."
He took me to the foyer where there were two pillars. First he wrapped rope around me pinning my arms to my sides. He then stood me against the pillar and using more rope wrapped me to it. He then wrapped rope around my knees and ankles, securing them to the pillar.
"Let me go you mean old villain"
I laughed.
He looked at me.
"Well we can't have you screaming for help."
He tied a scarf over my mouth. It didn't really muffle me but he said he was going for the look. I struggled and squirmed but couldn't get free. I looked at Mark. I could see he was 'excited' so I continued to wiggle for him.
After about 30 minutes he untied me.
"Did you feel like a damsel in distress?"
I thought about it. I kind of did. And I liked it.
"Yeah, I did"
He grinned.
"Maybe we can make it more authentic next time."
Not sure what he meant but I though about it the whole drive home. And it excited me
I was checking out his DVD collection. He had a lot of 70s and 80s cartoon. I told him I always liked the Perils Of Penelope Pitstop because every episode she got tied up.
"So you wanted to be the damsel in distress?"
I thought about it.
"You know, I don't know."
Mark looked at me and smiled.
"Well let's tie you up again and see."
He took me to the foyer where there were two pillars. First he wrapped rope around me pinning my arms to my sides. He then stood me against the pillar and using more rope wrapped me to it. He then wrapped rope around my knees and ankles, securing them to the pillar.
"Let me go you mean old villain"
I laughed.
He looked at me.
"Well we can't have you screaming for help."
He tied a scarf over my mouth. It didn't really muffle me but he said he was going for the look. I struggled and squirmed but couldn't get free. I looked at Mark. I could see he was 'excited' so I continued to wiggle for him.
After about 30 minutes he untied me.
"Did you feel like a damsel in distress?"
I thought about it. I kind of did. And I liked it.
"Yeah, I did"
He grinned.
"Maybe we can make it more authentic next time."
Not sure what he meant but I though about it the whole drive home. And it excited me
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Mark was out town the following week to meet a potential client but we hung out the following weekend.
He told me he had gotten a big contract to streamline the practice management software for the company and would be out of town a lot until he finished.
We had beers and just talked about a little of everything. Music, toys, movies, cartoons, anything that came up.
He asked if I wanted to be tied up again. I of course jumped at the opportunity.
"How would you like to be a damsel in distress?"
Not sure what he meant. He told me to wait and left the room. He came back with a bag. He took the items out and I just stared. There was a white silky blouse, a black pencil skirt, satin panties, black sheer hose with a seam up the back and a pair of black pumps. Also there was a long blonde wig.
He smiled.
"You can be a proper damsel."
Sounded fun and admittedly kind of sexy. I put the items on and helped me with the wig. I tried to walk but I was wobbly in the shoes. How do women walk in these?
He brought in an armless chair from the dining room. Before he sat me down he tied my arms to my side. One rope was wrapped around my and upper arms followed by one around my stomach and forearms.
He then encircled one wrist with a rope and pulled it tight against my hip. He then brought it across and wrapped around the other wrist. When he pulled it tight both hands were bound to my hips. He looped the rope around my hips multiple times securing my hands to my body.
He then set me down on the chair. He wrapped me to the chair back and the seat. I tried to see how tight the bonds were. I realized I wasn't going anywhere.
He then tied my knees together. It might have been my imagination but he seemed to touch and rub my legs a lot while tying them. He then tied my ankles together. When he finished he rubbed his hands up and down my calves.
"Tight enough?"
I tested the bonds again.
"Yeah, I'm the captured damsel in distress."
He gave me a quizzical look.
"Hmm something is missing."
He left a came back. He took a scarf and pulled it between my teeth and tied it tightly behind my head.
He brush the hair from the wig out of my face.
"There, that's better."
I struggled and squirmed. I could feel my arousal growing. I glanced down and could see the bulge of my erection starting to show. I glanced ar Mark. I could definitely tell he had a hard on.
He watched me wiggle for around a half hour. I even tried to throw in some moans and whimpers. I was turned on and judging from Mark's bulge he was too
He finally untied me. I told him that it really turned me on. I had never dressed like that before. He told me he enjoyed watching me the whole time. I blushed.
He said we could do again after he was done with his new contract. As I was leaving he smiled at me.
"You know, there are other types of damsels. They all dress differently."
He told me he had gotten a big contract to streamline the practice management software for the company and would be out of town a lot until he finished.
We had beers and just talked about a little of everything. Music, toys, movies, cartoons, anything that came up.
He asked if I wanted to be tied up again. I of course jumped at the opportunity.
"How would you like to be a damsel in distress?"
Not sure what he meant. He told me to wait and left the room. He came back with a bag. He took the items out and I just stared. There was a white silky blouse, a black pencil skirt, satin panties, black sheer hose with a seam up the back and a pair of black pumps. Also there was a long blonde wig.
He smiled.
"You can be a proper damsel."
Sounded fun and admittedly kind of sexy. I put the items on and helped me with the wig. I tried to walk but I was wobbly in the shoes. How do women walk in these?
He brought in an armless chair from the dining room. Before he sat me down he tied my arms to my side. One rope was wrapped around my and upper arms followed by one around my stomach and forearms.
He then encircled one wrist with a rope and pulled it tight against my hip. He then brought it across and wrapped around the other wrist. When he pulled it tight both hands were bound to my hips. He looped the rope around my hips multiple times securing my hands to my body.
He then set me down on the chair. He wrapped me to the chair back and the seat. I tried to see how tight the bonds were. I realized I wasn't going anywhere.
He then tied my knees together. It might have been my imagination but he seemed to touch and rub my legs a lot while tying them. He then tied my ankles together. When he finished he rubbed his hands up and down my calves.
"Tight enough?"
I tested the bonds again.
"Yeah, I'm the captured damsel in distress."
He gave me a quizzical look.
"Hmm something is missing."
He left a came back. He took a scarf and pulled it between my teeth and tied it tightly behind my head.
He brush the hair from the wig out of my face.
"There, that's better."
I struggled and squirmed. I could feel my arousal growing. I glanced down and could see the bulge of my erection starting to show. I glanced ar Mark. I could definitely tell he had a hard on.
He watched me wiggle for around a half hour. I even tried to throw in some moans and whimpers. I was turned on and judging from Mark's bulge he was too
He finally untied me. I told him that it really turned me on. I had never dressed like that before. He told me he enjoyed watching me the whole time. I blushed.
He said we could do again after he was done with his new contract. As I was leaving he smiled at me.
"You know, there are other types of damsels. They all dress differently."
Did you ever wear a super hero outfit? Let's say a Robin outfit. Or you play a kidnapped guy held for ransom.
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Mark was gone a lot working on his new contract. He said he normally avoided contracts that required a lot of travel but this one paid too much to turn down. So it was 2 weeks before we hung out again.
I went over his house on Saturday. He had to finish some work so I got to see his home office. It was crazy, bunches of computers and monitors, had a rack server bank, huge printer, etc..
"Damn Mark, are fighting crime with this setup?'
He laughed.
"Because I have some contracts I do concurrently, it's easier to have them running on different computers."
He showed me a computer with all the apps he had written. He was very creative.
He finished his work and he got us some beers and went to the living room. We talked collectibles and he said he was planning to check some places when he traveled again.
We talked for a while before he brought up our tie up games.
'If you want to be a damsel in distress again, I have some outfits I got while I was away.'
I smiled and said yes. He disappeared for a few minutes and came back with some clothes.
It was a short red and white pleated skirt, a tight red tank top, red satin panties, white ankle socks with little pompoms on the back and red tennis shoes. He also had a long brown wig that was styled with a ponytail. I looked at him.
"Captured cheerleader?"
He smiled.
"Yep"
I got dressed and came out making a goofy cheer. He laughed.
"Now I need to figure out how to bind a cheerleader."
He decided on a hogtie. He tied my hands behind my back with left wrist tied to the right elbow and the right wrist tied to the left elbow. He had me lay on the sofa again. He tied my ankles together and then my knees together. He pull my feet back and tied them to my arms with a taunt rope. He gagged me with scarf over my mouth, again for the visual look instead of being effective.
Once he had me tied he lift the back of the skirt and rubbed my satin covered ass. I was surprised because it felt.....good.
"You have a nice butt."
He went over and sat down to watch me struggle. I did my best to give him a good show. I could see him shift around as he got hard. After around 30 - 40 minutes he untied me. He united my feet from my arms but before untying me completely he again lift the skirt and rubbed my ass again. I kind of quivered, hoping he didn't notice.
We had another beer before I changed back into my clothes. As I was leaving, Mark looked at me.
"Thank you for letting me dress and tie you."
I looked back and gave him a smile and a wink. In my head I was excited to see what he had next.
I went over his house on Saturday. He had to finish some work so I got to see his home office. It was crazy, bunches of computers and monitors, had a rack server bank, huge printer, etc..
"Damn Mark, are fighting crime with this setup?'
He laughed.
"Because I have some contracts I do concurrently, it's easier to have them running on different computers."
He showed me a computer with all the apps he had written. He was very creative.
He finished his work and he got us some beers and went to the living room. We talked collectibles and he said he was planning to check some places when he traveled again.
We talked for a while before he brought up our tie up games.
'If you want to be a damsel in distress again, I have some outfits I got while I was away.'
I smiled and said yes. He disappeared for a few minutes and came back with some clothes.
It was a short red and white pleated skirt, a tight red tank top, red satin panties, white ankle socks with little pompoms on the back and red tennis shoes. He also had a long brown wig that was styled with a ponytail. I looked at him.
"Captured cheerleader?"
He smiled.
"Yep"
I got dressed and came out making a goofy cheer. He laughed.
"Now I need to figure out how to bind a cheerleader."
He decided on a hogtie. He tied my hands behind my back with left wrist tied to the right elbow and the right wrist tied to the left elbow. He had me lay on the sofa again. He tied my ankles together and then my knees together. He pull my feet back and tied them to my arms with a taunt rope. He gagged me with scarf over my mouth, again for the visual look instead of being effective.
Once he had me tied he lift the back of the skirt and rubbed my satin covered ass. I was surprised because it felt.....good.
"You have a nice butt."
He went over and sat down to watch me struggle. I did my best to give him a good show. I could see him shift around as he got hard. After around 30 - 40 minutes he untied me. He united my feet from my arms but before untying me completely he again lift the skirt and rubbed my ass again. I kind of quivered, hoping he didn't notice.
We had another beer before I changed back into my clothes. As I was leaving, Mark looked at me.
"Thank you for letting me dress and tie you."
I looked back and gave him a smile and a wink. In my head I was excited to see what he had next.
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Mark called and wanted to know if I wanted to come over. With the hope of being tied up, I of course said yes. He said the door will be unlocked and to come back to his work office since he was finishing up his work for his contract.
I arrived and went to his office.
"Back here in your crime fighting headquarters. Or us it your supervillain lair?"
He laughed as he stood up.
"Funny you say that. Want to be tied up?"
I tried not to act too excited but I know I blurted out that "Yes" too quickly.
We went into the living room and gave me a bag.
"Get changed and we'll have fun."
I put in the costume. It was a blue bodysuit with long sleeves and an S in it. There was a short red skirt with a yellow belt. A long red cape was included along with red boots. Also in the bag was a long blonde wig.
I got dressed and went back to the living room. Mark looked at me a smiled.
"So Supergirl, you found my supervillain lair. I can't let you leave."
He walked up to me and held up a ballgag. It was green.
"This is a kryptonite gag, you have no powers "
He shoved the ball into my mouth and buckled it behind my head. He then put leather cuffs on my wrists and clipped then together. He grabbed my wrists and led my down the hall until we arrived in his bedroom. It was a large room with a king sized canopy bed. He had me stand at the foot of the bed with my back to the bed and my legs spread.
He put leather cuffs on both ankles and chained then to the legs of the bed. He raised my arms above my head and chained them to the canopy frame.
He sat over in a chair as I started to struggle. I could twist my waist so most of my movement was just turning with a little bit of leaning forward and backwards.
Mark was clearly enjoying the show. After about 20 minutes he came over to me.
"I always wanted to capture a superhero."
He slipped his hand under the skirt and I felt his hand on my covered erection. My eyes went wide, from both shock and excitement. Mark saw my eyes and backed off looking worried."
"I'm sorry."
I started to shake my head and mmf into the gag. He came back over and undid the gag.
"That wasn't a bad look. I.....liked it."
He smiled. I looked at his lips. He gave me a questioning look.
"Do it", I said.
He leaned in and gave me a kiss. We parted and he started unchaining me. Afterwards I changed back to my clothes.
We talked for a while with beers. I told him the costume was fun. He said he'd make a note of that for future fun.
I left wondering what he would come up with next.
I arrived and went to his office.
"Back here in your crime fighting headquarters. Or us it your supervillain lair?"
He laughed as he stood up.
"Funny you say that. Want to be tied up?"
I tried not to act too excited but I know I blurted out that "Yes" too quickly.
We went into the living room and gave me a bag.
"Get changed and we'll have fun."
I put in the costume. It was a blue bodysuit with long sleeves and an S in it. There was a short red skirt with a yellow belt. A long red cape was included along with red boots. Also in the bag was a long blonde wig.
I got dressed and went back to the living room. Mark looked at me a smiled.
"So Supergirl, you found my supervillain lair. I can't let you leave."
He walked up to me and held up a ballgag. It was green.
"This is a kryptonite gag, you have no powers "
He shoved the ball into my mouth and buckled it behind my head. He then put leather cuffs on my wrists and clipped then together. He grabbed my wrists and led my down the hall until we arrived in his bedroom. It was a large room with a king sized canopy bed. He had me stand at the foot of the bed with my back to the bed and my legs spread.
He put leather cuffs on both ankles and chained then to the legs of the bed. He raised my arms above my head and chained them to the canopy frame.
He sat over in a chair as I started to struggle. I could twist my waist so most of my movement was just turning with a little bit of leaning forward and backwards.
Mark was clearly enjoying the show. After about 20 minutes he came over to me.
"I always wanted to capture a superhero."
He slipped his hand under the skirt and I felt his hand on my covered erection. My eyes went wide, from both shock and excitement. Mark saw my eyes and backed off looking worried."
"I'm sorry."
I started to shake my head and mmf into the gag. He came back over and undid the gag.
"That wasn't a bad look. I.....liked it."
He smiled. I looked at his lips. He gave me a questioning look.
"Do it", I said.
He leaned in and gave me a kiss. We parted and he started unchaining me. Afterwards I changed back to my clothes.
We talked for a while with beers. I told him the costume was fun. He said he'd make a note of that for future fun.
I left wondering what he would come up with next.
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I didn't hear from Mark for over a week. I left a few messages but nothing. When he did finally call he wasn't as upbeat and excited as usual. I asked him what was wrong.
"I kept thinking about our last tie up game. I remember the shocked look and feel I went too far.'
I laughed.
"You didn't go too far. It was a nice progression to our games. Would I have let you kiss me if it was too far?"
Silence and then he agreed. He asked me if I wanted to come over. I said I most certainly would.
I went over and we some beers. We talked about computers and his work. He had some contracts he had a option to take as well as some apps he was working on.
He asked if I wanted to continue our tie up games. I told him to get me a costume. He came back with a light blue satin ballgown, elbow length blue satin gloves, a black choker and a blonde wig.
I changed and came out giving a spin. He grabbed my arm.
"Come with me Cinderella. This is what happens when you don't dance with me."
He pulled me to the bedroom and had me get on the bed. He instructed me to lay on my back in the center. He then told me to reach my hands towards the bedpost which he used rope to tie them to. He then did the same with my feet until I was tied spread eagle to the bed. He used a folded silk scarf to gag, again more for the visual look than the functionality.
He sat on the bed next to me and just stared.
"You look really cute."
I tried to give a seductive blink. He start running his hand on the satin glove. I gave a little affirmative moan. He then started to feel my satin covered body. My chest, my stomach, my hips, my thighs, my waist, just getting the tactile sensation of the fabric.
"Too bad I didn't capture Sleeping Beauty. I'd need to kiss her to wake her."
I quickly acted like I fell asleep. He leaned over and lower the gag. I felt his lips against mine as his tongue start to force it's way into my mouth. I felt it explore every inch of my mouth as he pressed closer into me. He hands were all over me as we kissed.
I looked at him.
"See nothing you did last week was bad."
He grinned as he reached down, pulled up the gown and started to rub my cock that was growing in the satin panties I had on. He then leaned in and started kissing me again. I couldn't stop from loudly moaning. Everything started getting more intense until I shot into the panties.
He stopped and looked at me.
"Aww did the princess have an orgasm?"
I smiled at him as he lay next to me. Then a thought hit me.
"But what about you?"
He just smiled at me.
"I'll take care of it later."
Now I felt bad.
"No you will not. Untie me."
He untied me from the bed. I stood up and told him to drop his pants.
He looked back.
"You don't have to do this."
I looked back sternly.
"Drop them now."
He dropped his pants and underwear. I have him tie my hands behind my back and then sit on the bed.
"You're going to see how a princess takes care of her prince."
I lean in and flick the head of his cock with my tongue and see him shudder. I take the head into my mouth and swirl my tongue all over it. As I hear him moan I slide my mouth down his shaft, running my tongue over it as I do. When i have him fully in my mouth I hold it there for a few seconds and aggressive lick and base of the shaft at the balls. I start sliding off of it, again licking it with my tongue and a giving a strong suck. I repeat this, increasing the speed each time. I feel him grab my head and start thrusting into my mouth. His thrusts become stronger until he explodes down my throat.
"I'm guessing the prince is satisfied?"
He stands me up turns me around and sits me on his lap. He wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my neck.
"You are incredible. You are literally fulfilling every fantasy I've had. What can I do to thank you?"
I lean back into him.
"Keep tying me up. I'm sure you have more fantasies. And I might have some of my own."
"I kept thinking about our last tie up game. I remember the shocked look and feel I went too far.'
I laughed.
"You didn't go too far. It was a nice progression to our games. Would I have let you kiss me if it was too far?"
Silence and then he agreed. He asked me if I wanted to come over. I said I most certainly would.
I went over and we some beers. We talked about computers and his work. He had some contracts he had a option to take as well as some apps he was working on.
He asked if I wanted to continue our tie up games. I told him to get me a costume. He came back with a light blue satin ballgown, elbow length blue satin gloves, a black choker and a blonde wig.
I changed and came out giving a spin. He grabbed my arm.
"Come with me Cinderella. This is what happens when you don't dance with me."
He pulled me to the bedroom and had me get on the bed. He instructed me to lay on my back in the center. He then told me to reach my hands towards the bedpost which he used rope to tie them to. He then did the same with my feet until I was tied spread eagle to the bed. He used a folded silk scarf to gag, again more for the visual look than the functionality.
He sat on the bed next to me and just stared.
"You look really cute."
I tried to give a seductive blink. He start running his hand on the satin glove. I gave a little affirmative moan. He then started to feel my satin covered body. My chest, my stomach, my hips, my thighs, my waist, just getting the tactile sensation of the fabric.
"Too bad I didn't capture Sleeping Beauty. I'd need to kiss her to wake her."
I quickly acted like I fell asleep. He leaned over and lower the gag. I felt his lips against mine as his tongue start to force it's way into my mouth. I felt it explore every inch of my mouth as he pressed closer into me. He hands were all over me as we kissed.
I looked at him.
"See nothing you did last week was bad."
He grinned as he reached down, pulled up the gown and started to rub my cock that was growing in the satin panties I had on. He then leaned in and started kissing me again. I couldn't stop from loudly moaning. Everything started getting more intense until I shot into the panties.
He stopped and looked at me.
"Aww did the princess have an orgasm?"
I smiled at him as he lay next to me. Then a thought hit me.
"But what about you?"
He just smiled at me.
"I'll take care of it later."
Now I felt bad.
"No you will not. Untie me."
He untied me from the bed. I stood up and told him to drop his pants.
He looked back.
"You don't have to do this."
I looked back sternly.
"Drop them now."
He dropped his pants and underwear. I have him tie my hands behind my back and then sit on the bed.
"You're going to see how a princess takes care of her prince."
I lean in and flick the head of his cock with my tongue and see him shudder. I take the head into my mouth and swirl my tongue all over it. As I hear him moan I slide my mouth down his shaft, running my tongue over it as I do. When i have him fully in my mouth I hold it there for a few seconds and aggressive lick and base of the shaft at the balls. I start sliding off of it, again licking it with my tongue and a giving a strong suck. I repeat this, increasing the speed each time. I feel him grab my head and start thrusting into my mouth. His thrusts become stronger until he explodes down my throat.
"I'm guessing the prince is satisfied?"
He stands me up turns me around and sits me on his lap. He wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my neck.
"You are incredible. You are literally fulfilling every fantasy I've had. What can I do to thank you?"
I lean back into him.
"Keep tying me up. I'm sure you have more fantasies. And I might have some of my own."
This is a fun story. I like these guys and their games.
Thanks for posting!
Thanks for posting!
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Mark invited me over on Saturday. Of course I was excited and went over. When I got there Mark was grinning and seemed more energetic than usual. Uh oh, he had something planned.
He handed me a bag and asked me to get changed. I looked at what he gave me. There was a pink crop top with very short sleeves. The collar and hem had an ornate design with little colored gemstones. Also there was a pair of pink harem pants and pink slippers. The was a long black wig tied in a thick ponytail. I got dressed and went into the living room.
"I'm your harem girl now?"
He laughed and came over and put a leather collar on me. He attached a chain to it and lead me to the sofa. I put leather cuffs on my wrists and clipped them together in front with a foot long chain.
He had me sit on the floor next to his legs. I playfully wrapped my arms around one leg and leaned against it.
"What does my master require of me?"
He undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down. His manhood sprung out, already erect. I reached over and started stroking it. I rubbed the tip of the head. He jumped a little. I used slow strong strokes, listening to him moan. I could feel how hard he was getting. I gradually increased the speed, working him up to an orgasm. He started to quiver and thrust into my hand. Then he exploded like a fountain.
He collapsed for a few minutes before he got up and went to clean himself. He came back and stroke my hair.
"You're a perfect harem girl."
He pulled me up to the sofa. He unclipped the cuffs, put my hands behind my back and re-clipped then together. He pulled me close and started kissing me. His hands were all over me. He broke off the kiss and put me over his lap, playfully spanking me. When I started groaning he clamped his hand over my mouth. He stopped spanking me and started rubbing my ass.
He sat me up and started kissing my neck. He stood me up and pulled down the harem pants. He started stroking me. I moaned into the hand that was muffling me. I started to get dizzy, the combination of the kissing, stroking and gagging was euphoric. I just wanted to melt into him.
I was lucky he was there because when I got an orgasm I started to faint. He gently lowered me to the sofa and removed the cuffs and collar. I looked at him.
"Wow"
He smiled back.
"Had to show my harem girl how much she pleases me."
We sat there for a while before I changed and we went out for dinner. I couldn't wait until next time.
He handed me a bag and asked me to get changed. I looked at what he gave me. There was a pink crop top with very short sleeves. The collar and hem had an ornate design with little colored gemstones. Also there was a pair of pink harem pants and pink slippers. The was a long black wig tied in a thick ponytail. I got dressed and went into the living room.
"I'm your harem girl now?"
He laughed and came over and put a leather collar on me. He attached a chain to it and lead me to the sofa. I put leather cuffs on my wrists and clipped them together in front with a foot long chain.
He had me sit on the floor next to his legs. I playfully wrapped my arms around one leg and leaned against it.
"What does my master require of me?"
He undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down. His manhood sprung out, already erect. I reached over and started stroking it. I rubbed the tip of the head. He jumped a little. I used slow strong strokes, listening to him moan. I could feel how hard he was getting. I gradually increased the speed, working him up to an orgasm. He started to quiver and thrust into my hand. Then he exploded like a fountain.
He collapsed for a few minutes before he got up and went to clean himself. He came back and stroke my hair.
"You're a perfect harem girl."
He pulled me up to the sofa. He unclipped the cuffs, put my hands behind my back and re-clipped then together. He pulled me close and started kissing me. His hands were all over me. He broke off the kiss and put me over his lap, playfully spanking me. When I started groaning he clamped his hand over my mouth. He stopped spanking me and started rubbing my ass.
He sat me up and started kissing my neck. He stood me up and pulled down the harem pants. He started stroking me. I moaned into the hand that was muffling me. I started to get dizzy, the combination of the kissing, stroking and gagging was euphoric. I just wanted to melt into him.
I was lucky he was there because when I got an orgasm I started to faint. He gently lowered me to the sofa and removed the cuffs and collar. I looked at him.
"Wow"
He smiled back.
"Had to show my harem girl how much she pleases me."
We sat there for a while before I changed and we went out for dinner. I couldn't wait until next time.
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Weird, it didn't post the last chapter I submitted.
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Really love this story!
Really exciting story, when will you post the next part?
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I hope to get a new chapter done in a day or two.