Message-ID: <16633eli$9810162119@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: rbartley@my-dejanews.com Subject: Tied up (F/m light bondage) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <7039q2$ill$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> All tied up and nowhere to go… So here I lay. Flat on my back, arms and legs splayed out towards the corners, bound to my own bed. My girlfriend has been planning this night for a while now. She says that I need to loosen up and learn how to appreciate joy. It's slowly dawning on my what she means but this is a rather unusual way to make her point. When I'm getting a backrub it's very difficult for me to just lay there and enjoy the feeling of someone's warm hands running up and down me. Somehow I feel like I need to be doing something to return the pleasure. Not in the future sometime but right now. She's slapped my hands several times for this. "Shut up and enjoy it. You've paid attention to me already, now it's my turn to pay attention to you." Some of it might also be that I feel vaguely guilty and believe deep down that I don't deserve such pleasure. Ah the wicked webs our sub-conscious weaves. This evening started out in an ordinary enough fashion. We cooked dinner, cleaned up and cuddled on the couch in front of the fire for a while. Pretty soon the kissing lead to my hands sliding up under her shirt and I started fondling those lovely breasts. I could feel her nipples pushing against the fabric of her bra, trying to spring up to their full height, so ready to be nibbled and sucked upon. Suddenly she sat up and pulled me towards the bedroom, not that I objected in the slightest. Once there she started undressing me, alternating articles of clothing with long kisses. When I tried to do the same to her she pushed my hands away and said that tonight, she was going to pleasure me tonight and I wasn't to do anything. Tying me down was her idea of making sure I didn't try anything. So here I am. Lying here waiting. She fastened the last knot, kissed me, and gave my dick a playful squeeze before picking up her bag, went into the bathroom. I can hear her moving around a bit in there, taking her time. My cock droops back down a bit from its initial hardness. Anticipation is warring with the butterflies in my stomach. I wonder what she's planning but she's pretty good at keeping me guessing. I finally hear the bathroom door opening. (Why did she close it in the first place? I'm the only other person in the house and its not like I can get up to go peek in.) Is my wait finally over? No, she strolls into the kitchen and I hear the cabinet doors open and close. A glass being filled with water and couple of ice cubes clinking. I hope it's not the dreaded cold-cock treatment. I hear footsteps coming towards the bedroom door. She pauses in the doorway, silhouetted there against the hall light. She put her hair up in a tight bun and… Wow… She bought that corset that we'd both been ogling a couple of weeks ago. Scarlet satin panels alternating with black velvet ribs encircle her waist. The long ties wrap around several times from the back and I can just see the tails dangling down between her legs from behind. Her cinched waist forms a beautiful curve, flaring out at the hips and pushing up slightly at the breast line. Her nipples are full and hard, showing that she's excited to be wearing this. Topping it off is a half-inch strip of scarlet velvet tied in a bow around her neck as a choker. My slightly sagging cock springs up again with the rush of blood caused by this sexy outfit. "You like?" she purrs as she slinks across the room towards me. "Oh god, Yes! When did you buy that?" "UPS dropped it off on Monday and I've been waiting for this all week. I'm glad you like it." Straddling my chest, she leans forward and dangles those beautiful breasts in front of my face. I love to suck on those nipples, feeling them grow a little larger and firm under my tongue. She grins at me and arches her back, letting me suck a little more into my mouth. Lowering her hips she brushes the hair of her pussy along the length of my cock. I thrust my hips up, hoping for a bit harder contact to provide more stimulation to my already aching dick. "No, no" she says as she pulls back, "you're not rushing into anything tonight." "No clock watching either." she says tossing the alarm clock on the floor. Sitting down between the arch of my legs, she slides her feet under my thighs and strokes my ribs with her toes. "Tonight you're going to have to learn to lay back and enjoy it when someone else pleasures you. No talking, no hurrying, no actions on your part, you're just going to have to suffer through this blowjob." She says this with a sultry smile on her fact that brings a flutter of trepidation to my stomach. I'm about to get pushed out of my comfort zone again, but Wow, what a way to go. "Don't worry though, I'm not neglecting myself tonight either." Pulling a blue silicon vibrator from her bag on the floor, she slides it inside of herself and turns it on. Leaning forward over my waist again she wiggles a little from side to side as the throbbing vibrator is firmly pressed inside of her. Oh god, I'm in for it tonight. She gives wonderful blowjobs but when she's riled up and excited as well, they're incredible blowjobs. I don't know if I can stand this much pleasure. I guess I'll just have to take it lying down. Taking my cock into her hand, she starts to lightly stroke up it up and down. Lavishing it with the attention that its been craving since I saw her there in the doorway. Her tongue traces a moist path up the backside of it, leaving a cool wetness behind. Leaning over a bit further she sucks in the head. I revel in the comforting warmth of her mouth surrounding my dick. As her head slowly bobs up and down, I feel her nipples lightly brushing the hair of my thighs. Wiggling my hands and feet I've got to deal with the distracting feelings of needing to do something. Stroke her hair, caress her nipples, something to return the favor right now. Looking down my chest at her sucking my cock, I start to tell her how wonderful this feels when she bites down on my cock a little. Wagging her finger at me, she shakes her head 'No'. Not an unpleasant feeling as she didn't pull my prick out from between her lips but I get the message that I'm not to say anything. Twisting my helplessly bound hands I realize that there's nothing I can do but lay back and enjoy this. Striving to banish all other thoughts from my head, I concentrate on the actions playing before me. With one hand she's lightly running her fingernails through the hair on my balls, causing them to jump about from the slightly ticklish sensations. The other hand is firmly grasping my shaft and rubbing up and down in sync with her lips. Pulling my cock out of her mouth with a moist pop, she flicks her tongue rapidly over the slit and swirls it around and around the sensitive head. Blowing on it produces a quick chilling sensation before she pops it back into the warmth of her mouth. Every so often she pauses to run her teeth lightly over the sides of my cock and scrape long the sides of the head, causing another surge of blood to my already engorged prick. I finally start to settle down and enjoy the attention being lavished on me. The warm strokes of her lips traveling up and down my cock. The warm light pressure of her breasts on my thighs and the tickling sensations of her fingernails on my scrotum. A tight ball of energy starts to gather just above my anus, a surefire signal that I'm getting close to cuming. The ball starts tightening and glowing as I slowly grow closer and closer to orgasm. Feeling my cock head flare up and become even firmer within the circle of those expert lips, she looks up and smiles at me before starting to suck with a vengeance. The ball of tense energy grows even larger as the pleasurable sensations continue building me higher and higher. She starts to wiggle her waist around a bit as well, pushing the vibrator in yet further. Letting out a low moan, I flop my head back and wiggle my hips a little. Suddenly I feel myself fall over the edge as the avalanche starts. My ass cheeks clench and I rise up a bit as I feel the first wad of semen come welling up from deep within my balls. The pressure wave travels down the length of my cock and spurts into her willing mouth. She starts swallowing rapidly, sucking every bit of cum out of me. The rapid contractions of her tongue and throat keep up the intense sensations on my cock as I let out another cry and my cock keeps jerking with orgasmic muscle contractions. My eyes are squeezed tightly shut and firework flashes of lights are going off behind my eyelids as a short-circuit forms between my manhood and what little remains of my thinking brain. My cock gets really sensitive after an orgasm and normally she backs off in respect of this. Not tonight however. Her head keeps bobbing up and down following the motions of her hands wrapped around my shaft. The extreme sensations demolish what little remains of my sanity and groaning "Oh GOD!" I start thrashing around, pulling on the straps that hold me firmly within her grasp. After several minutes of this pleasurable torture she finally relents. I think it might have been because my thrashing almost shoved the length of my cock down the back of her throat. I wasn't up to making really accurate observations at the moment though. Sliding her legs out from under me, she stretches out on top of me. With her ear pressed down on my sweaty chest hair, she listens to my heart slowly wind down from its frenzied pulse. As the synapses in my head reconnect themselves I finally mange to say "Dear lord, I don't know what I did to deserve such a 'punishment' but let me know so I can do it again!" I wiggle my hands and squirm a little bit. I'd like to get untied so I can hug this wonderful woman who's just sucked my brains out of my cock. Running her fingers through the hair around my cock, she looks at me with an evil grin. Sitting up she says "You don't think I'm going to let you off that easy tonight do you?" Oh my, what does she have in store for me next… =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Roy Bartley, Oct 1998 Comments are always appreciated. -----------== Posted via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==---------- http://www.dejanews.com/ Search, Read, Discuss, or Start Your Own -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----