Stories of Tie Up Games

Part 2

Jenn looked forward to Saturdays. After her yoga class, she always looked forward to a massage session with Tami. She awaited Tami in the den reading an e-book on her tablet. She still remembered how she had found Chai waiting in her bedroom, kneeling on the floor completely naked. She had tied Chai spreadeagled on the bed and had her way with her culminating in her using a strap-on dildo on her helpless maid. Remembering Chai’s smooth white skin and how she would squeal with delight when she thrust into her brought a smile to her face.

The door to the den opened and Tami entered. She pulled along a large wheeled case.

“Good morning, Ms. Jenn! Shall we get started?”

“Certainly, Tami,” said Jenn as she arose and removed her satin robe revealing her nude and shapely body. She was in tremendous shape for a woman in her late 30’s. Tami had spread the large mat on the floor along with a soft pillow. She was an expert in several techniques and Jenn loved the variety of her services.

Tami lit a couple of sticks of incense and inserted them into a waiting receptacle. The sweet aroma of the incense soon filled the room. Jenn lay facedown on the mat resting her head on the soft pillow. She felt the oil applied on her back. She could smell the aroma of the oil, which hinted at the use of spices.

Jenn groaned softly as Tami began to knead her flesh. The tension of past week began to melt away. As Tami worked on her legs, Jenn felt her eyes grow heavy. Soon, she was relaxed and unconscious.

When Jenn regained consciousness, she yawned softly and tried to move only to find that she could not. It was then that she discovered that her wrists had been bound behind her back and her ankles tied together.

“What? Tami, what’s the meaning of this?” Jenn demanded.

“It took a while but we’ve got you where we want you…now!”

Jenn was turned faceup and she beheld Tami’s face inches from her own.

Tami said, “Some people paid me very well to get close enough to you so I could get you in a compromising position!” Tami punctuated her statement with a quick caress of Jenn’s large breasts.

“Huh? Stop that! Let me go, now!” said Jenn in her most authoritative voice.

“Oh no! First, I have some fun with you then…to business!”

With that, Tami quickly sealed Jenn’s mouth with a large ballgag that muffled her protests. After this, Tami had her way with her bound prize. Not used to being manipulated, Jennc could only lie helplessly as Tami inflicted various torments on her body.

Hard spanking on her oiled bottom.
Clothespins on her nipples.
Oral teasing and denial on her pussy.
Merciless tickling all over her body.
Fingers thrust into her mercilessly.
A dildo thrust deeply into her until she came explosively, in spite of her situation.

At the end, Jenn lay panting in an exhausted heap on the floor. Jenn snapped many pictures of her using her phone.

“There! Now, listen well, Ms. Vice-President…I will be in touch in a few days to tell you what you need to do. Keep your phone charged and yourself available. Enjoy your power at work, because someone else is now pulling your strings! If you don’t comply, you are going to become the internet’s newest bondage star! Do you understand?”

Jenn looked dumbly at Tami and could only nod slowly in understanding.

What was she getting into now?

This was totally unexpected, and bloody fantastic! Like most here i guess, i expected this Part 2 to be about how Jenn binds and then abuses her maid, which you started off with, before she became subject to the ropes herself. But then of course, i now remember the request of@mega23101982 which you so brilliantly have responded to.

brilliant mate well done

FIRST TIME

I step out of the shower and I behold my a stunningly beautiful woman on the bed wearing a skintight black leather outfit. Her head is covered with a black hood, so all I can see are her striking brown eyes. She is also pointing a small automatic pistol at me.

“Took you long enough! You were certainly taking a long shower, but you do smell good! And I can see that you’ve got a yummy body! Now, lie on the bed facedown!” She motions with the gun and I drop the towel and walk slowly to the bed complacently.She orders me to put my hands behind my back. Again, I comply.

I feel the cold metal of handcuffs around my wrists. I lie on the bed somewhat self-consciously wearing nothing but my boxers. To my surprise, she winds rope around my elbows drawing my arms closer together. She takes more rope and binds my wrists just above the metal links of the cuffs. I am now helpless and her prisoner.

She commands me to get on the floor and kneel beside the bed. I do so carefully and gingerly since I can’t use my arms. She uses more rope to bind my arms to my body. By now, my torso has been immobilized.

“Before I rob your house, I think I’ll have some fun with you. You better be a good boy! I still have the gun!”

I look beside me and I see her push down her tight leather pants and panties exposing her shaved cunt. She sits in front of me and spreads her legs.

“Alright, big boy! I want to feel your mouth and tongue on my cunt! Eat me! And you better do a good job!”

I smell her perfume as I open my mouth. It is pleasant and not overpowering. My tongue darts into her wet slit. She moans appreciatively as I orally stimulate her. I try not to rush, but soon she is panting and gasping. Suddenly, my head is squeezed by her full thighs and I momentarily revel at the firm and smooth skin imprisoning my head as her orgasms roll over her.

Slowly, my head is released and she pats my head complimenting my labors. She helps me to rise and sit on the bed. She stands and pulls off her top and I behold a pair of lovely breasts…the nipples pink and hard.

She scoots behind me and begins to explore my exposed body with her hands. Despite my current state of helplessness, I moan softly. She covers my mouth with one hand while she tweaks one nipple and then the other. She jams a ballgag into my open mouth and tightens the buckle behind my head. I am now immobile and silenced.

She continues her exploration of my exposed body. She uses her long legs to pry my legs apart. She fondles my erect manhood through the thin material of my boxers. I am putty in her arms. I am her captive…her prisoner.

“I think someone wants to be set free!” With this, he lays me faceup on the bed. She pulls off my boxers exposing me utterly. My ankles are fettered with more rope. My legs are swung up and I lay on the bed completely helpless and exposed. She takes my cock and slowly masturbates me bringing me to the edge, but she relents leaving me needy.

She then uses her mouth to engulf my cock. She takes my maleness deeply and I writhe helplessly. She skillfully teases me with her mouth and once again denies me.

She carefully positions herself and slowly impales herself on my rigid cock. We both moan in ecstatic physical union. She skillfully rides me until I can no longer hold back. I shoot my cum into her even as she experiences her own climax.

She then pulls off her mask and I behold the lovely face of my girlfriend, Ange. She takes off my gag before lying beside me and draping an arm and leg over me.

“So how does it feel being tied up for the first time?”

I compliment her in glowingvwordsvas a wonderful robber and jailer, but she covers my mouth with her hand.

“Good! Because, I’m not done with you yet!”

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Switcher1313 wrote: 3 weeks ago “Good! Because, I’m not done with you yet!”

Good! I should hope not!