Stories of Tie Up Games

OUR SECOND NIGHT TOGETHER


Chapter 1


She stands looking out the big sliding glass doors. They are open and the warm breeze flows into the room ruffling her satin robe. Her long black hair cascades like a dark waterfall down her back almost to her small waist. Her robe ends just below her knees offering a tantalizing view of her shapely and rounded calves.

I slowly and quietly move behind her and embrace her savoring her sweet scent and firm body. She sighs, smiles and snuggles closely into me. I then ask, “Are you ready, my love?”

She seems to grip my arms a bit tighter and inhales deeply before answering, “Yes.”

I release her from my arms so that I can close the sliding doors and draw the drapes shut. I turn towards her and behold her lovely face with her almond-shaped eyes, cute nose and delicate lips. Once more, I take her in my arms and kiss her deeply. Her arms drape around my neck. Her skin is like silk—soft, smooth and vibrant.

I ask her, “Are you certain? Once we get started, I will not stop until I release you.”

She looks into my eyes and breathes in before answering, “I understand, my love. Tonight, I am yours to do with as you please.”

It was fortunate that we had decided to do this on the second day of our honeymoon. Yesterday, we had driven to this isolated rest house and took in the sights of the beautiful countryside. We had partaken of various local delicacies and enjoyed each other’s company on our first day as husband and wife.

But tonight was the night that I would make her truly mine—in every sense of the word.


Chapter 2

I untied the knot holding her robe closed and I slowly opened her garment revealing her alabaster skin. I was treated to the sight of her shapely breasts just barely covered by the satiny material. I drew the robe down her shoulders and arms and let the robe settle to the floor in a whisper of cloth.

She now stood before me, clad only in her white thong panties. Standing at five feet and 3 inches, she was petite compared to my five feet and 9 inches. Her skin was healthy and unblemished, save for a few freckles on her shoulders and a scattering of tiny moles. Her dark nipples stiffened as if sensing what was to come.

I walk around her admiring her glorious body. I had longed for that body for a long time and now I got to fulfill all my wishes. Once more at her back, I take a bundle of red cord and unfurl it. She seems to start as the cord hits the floor with a sharp tap.

“Bring your arms behind your back, love,” I command and she dutifully brings her hands together behind her back, palm-to-palm. Slowly and with an attention to detail, I bind her wrists together making sure that the strands do not pinch her delicate skin. I cinch the rope making sure that the final knot is beyond the reach of her hands.

She gasps softly as I tighten the final knot and I ask her, “Tight enough?”

She experimentally wiggles her hands, questing for knots that were unreachable before answering, “Neat and tight as usual, love!”

When I first met her, I had a hint of her wish to be restrained during one of our first dates. When she hesitated, I reached across to buckle her seatbelt for her. She smiled naughtily and said, “You really don’t want me to get away, do you?”

“You could say that,” I answered, “But if you must insist, I could kidnap you for real just so you can find out.”

“Ooooh! You naughty boy!” she chastised me, “But I like that idea!”

From then on, we started indulging in our bondage games. She was bound in various ways that my evil mind could conceive. I tied her to chairs, trees, or hogtied on the floor. She would wear her work clothes, lingerie, sleepwear, or just her panties. But I never took advantage except for some heavy teasing and fondling.

It went on for several months until I asked her to marry me.

And tonight, I was going to possess her body and soul.

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Chapter 3

Moving behind my bound captive, I grasped one lovely breast. I squeezed gently feeling the firmness and softness of the treasures that nature had given her. I massaged those lovely tits and tweaked her nipples. She moaned softly, as if begging me for more.

I then squeezed more firmly and she gasped, “Ooooh, baby! I’m yours! Take me now!”

“Not yet, my dear,” I admonished her placing my index finger on her lips.

I spun her around and ravished her mostly nude body with kisses. I took one breast in my mouth and suckled greedily, like a hungry infant. My tongue tickled her nipple and I released one breast with an audible pop only to continue my assault on the other breast. She could only stand there helplessly, moaning and pleading for more.

Release will not be that simple, I fear.

I roughly dragged her to the couch, where I made her sit down. I dropped by boxers revealing my impressive hard-on.

“Open your mouth!” I commanded.

She licked her lips before opening her mouth. Slowly, I inserted my cock into her warm and wet mouth. I could feel her trembling so I eased off. Nevertheless, I grabbed her behind her head and slowly pumped my length in and out of her mouth. I stopped only to savour her tongue as it licked over, under and around my hard member.

She was sucking me eagerly so I had to stop her.

“Not yet, love, time enough for that later,” I whispered as my lust made my voice hoarse.

I then made her lie facedown on the couch and tied her ankles together just above her ankle bones. I cinched generously between her ankles to make sure her bones would not rub against one another. I didn’t want her to bruise herself!

I caressed the silken length of her legs before bending her knees, I took more rope and attached her bound wrists to her ankles putting her in a fairly stringent hogtie. And then, I went to the mini bar, poured myself a cold beer and sat down on a chair watching my bound prisoner.

“What are you waiting for, you brute? Why don’t you take me now?” complained my lovely bondage toy.

Sighing, I got up and took a long length of cloth. She shook her head but I easily slipped the cloth between her teeth and tied it off at the nape of her neck. While the cleave gag did not truly silence her, she slumped in defeat, moaning softly, now knowing that I was going to draw this out.


Chapter 4

I finished my beer and stood up to go to the bathroom. I stayed there only for a couple of minutes to let my wife stew in her helplessness.

When I returned, she was loudly mumbling through her gag. I couldn’t tell if she wanted to be released, but I knew how to slow her down. I easily flipped her on her side and used a finger to trace her womanhood through her translucent panties. She groaned softly, anticipating some relief.

“You are so wet, my dear! Let’s do something about that, eh?” and she nodded enthusiastically. Even as I continued rubbing her cunt, I reached to our pile of goodies on the table to reach for a bullet-shaped object and turned it on. The buzzing sound alerted her and she looked down even as I started using my weapon on her defenseless pussy. She groaned as I teased her through her thin undies. I sharply poked, dabbed and caressed her and she writhed helplessly on the couch.

“You really need to cum, love, don’t you?” I sneered even as I stopped my ministrations. She protested loudly and let out with a wondering “Hmmm?” when I released her from her hogtie and untied her feet.

I carried her in my arms as a bride should be carried and carefully placed her on the bed. I made her sit up to release her hands. She made no move to remove her gag and I pushed her back down onto the bed. I used the rope to bind her wrists to the upper corners of the sturdy steel headboard. She looked up at her arms as they were slowly but surely rendered immobile again.

“Comfy, my love?” I asked and she nodded. I could tell that her pulse was racing because her firm breasts were rising rapidly in time with her breathing.

And then, I took firm hold of her panties and slowly pulled it down her lovely legs. She just closed her eyes and lay back submissively as I slowly peeled off her last garment rendering her completely nude. I looked down at the delectable morsel in front of me and I stared with undisguised lust at her closely trimmed bush.

She moaned as if my hot stare had branded her naked flesh. I worked unhurriedly and methodically, binding each of her ankles to a bottom corner of the bed render her spreadeagled. She now lay, utterly helpless, with the treasures of her body exposed to my sight. I took in her helplessness and my hands roved all over that splendidly proportioned flesh, admiring and caressing.

My questing fingers then probed into her wet slit and found her very well lubricated indeed.

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Chapter 5

She is mine! All mine!

I took off my boxers and climbed onto the bed and I stared into her eyes seeing a mixture of lust and fear. While we made love last night, this would be the first time that I would take her while she was bound and gagged.

I heard her say, “Please be gentle with me!” through her gag and I had to laugh softly. She had praised my lovemaking prowess but I suppose this was warranted because she was bound and helpless. I smiled reassuringly before kissing her gagged mouth. I then kissed her all over, worshipping her nudity. Without words, I made her feel desired and loved. She writhed in response to my kisses, caresses, nips and bites. Her flesh seemed to glow vibrantly as blood rushed through her. She flushed hotly as I let my tongue tickle the side of her neck.

I drew my tongue down her flat stomach down to her bush and I darted in. The intruder caused her to pull at her bonds. Her mouth groaned in unbridled lust as I teased her mercilessly.

Finally, I could take it no longer. I eased the bonds around her ankles, and slowly inserted into her. I felt my cock sheathed in her warm flesh and I groaned with pleasure. Our bodies united in a timeless dance as I pumped in and out of her. She received me fully, timing her hip movement with my thrusts.

The pressure built slowly even as I sensed her own climax about to arrive. I sped up and her groans grew louder even as I covered her already gagged mouth with one hand. With one final thrust, I expelled my seed into her and her own orgasm overtook her. I shuddered as I shot my load into her. Slowly, our souls came back to earth and I collapsed slowly beside her. I removed her gag and kissed her deeply.

“You are mine! And I love you!“