Like almost every evening, I sit in front of my computer and relax while gambling with my international friends.
The game is entering the decisive phase, there is a lot of shouting, I have the sounds of the game and the voices of my fellow players on my ear. So I don’t notice that my room door has opened and someone has sneaked into my room. Still concentrating on the game, a blindfold is suddenly put on without warning. Of course I am almost scared to death. In the next 5 seconds, as I gather myself, my wrists are deftly tied to the chair and before I can react, I can no longer move my hands. I finally manage to grasp the situation and start protesting, “Hello?! Who is this and what is this?!”.
But no sooner have I spoken these words than a large ball is put in my mouth and fastened behind my head with a strap. No chance for me to protest further.
I feel myself being pulled away from the table with the chair about one meter and my headphones are taken off. The person stands up in front of me and pushes my legs apart. I try to resist, but it only earns me a slap in the face. Although it was not that strong, I became aware that I probably don’t have much choice. I relax my thighs and notice how my legs are tied to the side of the chair.
So now I sit there, unable to move, listening to the sounds and trying to guess what would come next.
I can hear the sound of clothing falling to the floor, but can’t place what it is exactly.
Shortly after, I feel the weight on my loins; the person must have sat down directly on my lap.
I still have my sweatpants on and suddenly notice how they slowly become wet. She starts to push her pelvis slowly back and forth and thus indirectly rubs my now stiffened cock between my belly and the sweatpants.
I feel her take her finger between her legs and start to pleasure herself. She moans lightly and bends forward so that her breath plays around my neck and face.
Her movements become wilder and her finger continues to work towards her climax. The feeling of the now wet sweatpants and her movement on my hard boyfriend is indescribably horny and I too want to moan, but only a muffled sound comes out through the gag in my mouth.
I feel her thighs start to squeeze together because of the upcoming orgasm and with a loud sigh she comes onto my lap.
She takes her time to collect herself again and slowly descend from me. I feel her finger under my nose and breathe in the feminine scent of her climax.
Then she lets go of me and lets me remain in the dark. I hear the door slam, then there is silence.
It takes about 15 minutes until I hear the door open again and footsteps approach my chair.
I feel my sweatpants slowly being pulled down. Since my legs are still attached, my pants only go to the middle of my thighs, but that is enough to expose my now flaccid shaft.
I feel the breath of her directly between my legs, but she makes no effort to take care of my best piece.
Instead, I suddenly feel a kind of string or ribbon being pulled under my balls and over the root. Like a penis ring, the string is now around my cock and my crown jewels. She pulls the cord a little tighter so that it will not come off on its own.
I feel a tug, apparently the cord is relatively long and lets her direct my best piece well even from a distance. To make it clear to me that she has the absolute say, she pulls a little harder on it and I feel the pulling slowly become a rather unpleasant pain.
I start to squirm and whine muffled through my gag.
She seems satisfied, loosens her tugging a bit accordingly and to my surprise she starts to release my handcuffs. When my first hand is free I try to grab my face and take off the blindfold. But immediately I feel the violent tugging on my balls and it is clear to me; I should not try something like this again. When my hands are free she leads both my arms behind my back and ties them there again. Still half sitting on the chair it’s not really comfortable, but that doesn’t really seem to bother her.
Slowly her hand wanders down my thighs and now starts to free my legs as well.
When these are also free, she means to me with a light pull on the leash that I should stand up. I obey and stand up with wobbly legs.
She walks out of my room, me on the leash in tow, and directs me to my living room. She places me somewhere in the middle of the room on the carpet and presses her knees into the back of my knees. I have no choice but to drop to my knees.
So I sit there with my hands behind my back and my mouth and eyes firmly closed. I feel how she builds herself up in front of me and slowly approaches. Again I hear her feminine scent and shortly after I feel how she presses her cleft into my face.
I would love to start licking, but I am still gagged and so I have no choice but to search her crotch with my nose and touch her clit with the tip of my nose.
Then finally I notice how slowly the band behind my head is loosened. Just before it’s up, I feel her breath in my ear and hear a soft “shhhh” while at the same time she pulled admonishingly on the leash. It was clear to me what this meant and I give her a slight nod to let her know.
Finally the gag is pulled out of my mouth. I gasped a little, because a lot of saliva had accumulated behind the ball and made it hard to breathe.
But I could only enjoy my new freedom for a short time, because she was standing right in front of me again, I guess with two centimeters distance in front of my face. Slowly I bend over to satisfy her, but immediately I receive another slap. I shrink back and directly regret my impetuous manner.
Patiently I wait now, but she lets me fidget. I feel her finger as she starts to do it to herself again and right in front of my face. She moans and her finger, moving wildly, keeps poking at my lips.
After what feels like an eternity, she finally grabs the hair at the back of my head and presses me between her thighs, deep into her cleft. I start licking her and feel her start working her pelvis right away, encouraging my efforts.
I notice how she starts touching my flaccid cock with her bare foot. Enough to make me feel it but too little for me to get any real satisfaction from it.
After a while I notice how her hip movements become more rhythmic again and she stands over me again with a slight moan. Suddenly she pulls my head away from her and pushes my upper body down.
I am now kneeling bent over on the floor, but since my hands are tied behind my back, I cannot support myself. This way of kneeling is very tiring, but she doesn’t seem to care. I hear her kneel on the floor as well and suddenly I feel something on my nose. Apparently she has also gotten down on all fours and is now holding her bare butt in my face. Slowly she moves backwards so that my face is pressed directly into her ass.
I feel a slight tug on the leash and she slowly moves her ass up and down. I understand and start to spoil her further with my tongue.
Through her movements, at one moment my tongue glides over her labia and clit, at the other over her rear entrance as well as the cleft between the two buttocks.
In order not to fall over, I support myself with my face against her ass and thus increase the pressure with which my tongue spoils every centimeter that it reaches.
After a while she seems to have had enough of my ministrations and pushes me backwards away so that I kneel upright again.
I hear her rummaging in a bag and shortly after she is standing in front of me again. She starts to fiddle with my still flaccid cock and suddenly I realize that she has given me a penis cage. It seems to be made of plastic and encloses my whole buddy. It’s not uncomfortable at the moment, but as soon as he would rear up, the cage will prevent him from doing so.
I’m wondering what this is all about when something even weirder happened; I felt her strap something around my waist and shortly after I realize exactly what. It feels like one of those strap-on dildos like lesbian women often use to pleasure each other.
I feel her start to jerk the artificial penis and spread lube on it. That’s how much I crave it, it’s my own cock that’s being rubbed so nicely right now. My buddy starts to push painfully against his cage but has no chance.
Apparently she is satisfied with the slickness of the dildo and I feel her approaching my hips again with her ass and taking the dildo, which is attached to my hip, deep inside her. She moans loudly and indicates to me with her hip movements that I should now fuck her.
The feeling is indescribable; I feel her buttocks against my thighs as I penetrate deep inside her and find it arousing how she moans loudly under the regular thrusts of my hips.
Still, I wish I could get my turn too, my cock would so love to penetrate her and feel her tight, wet pleasure grotto.
But she doesn’t seem to think about it yet and continues to enjoy my thrusts.
Suddenly she pulls out of the dildo. I hear her turn onto her back and then pull me down to her. We are now virtually in the missionary position, except that it is the artificial cock that is slowly penetrating her and my hands are still tied behind my back. Thus I lie with my face in her soft breasts, can hardly move because I lack my arms and hands. She grabs both my butt cheeks tightly with her hands and starts moving my ass back and forth alternately. I can feel her chest rising and falling rapidly as she is filled again by the strapped on dildo. Meanwhile, my real cock dangles underneath, touching her butt cheeks again and again, letting him gently feel what he’s missing.
She lets me fuck her like this for at least ten minutes, after which she slides up about a meter and pushes my head back into her now extremely wet crotch. Automatically my tongue starts to work and she acknowledges this with a loud moan.
Her horniness has increased extremely by fucking and so it does not take long until she comes again under the circular movements of my tongue.
My face is soaking wet and I feel exploited, but happy.
The licking was exhausting, as I could not continue to support myself with my hands. So I lie on the floor breathing heavily and wait anxiously for a sign from her, how it now continues.
In fact, it takes a while until she pulls herself together and helps me to my feet. My knees tremble and the cage on my cock presses uncomfortably. Her horniness and moaning have made it want to grow again.
But finally I feel how the cage is pulled out of me and my buddy gets space to develop freely again. But the joy lasts only briefly, because she makes no effort to take care of him. Instead she gives me the gag again and lets me sit on my sofa.
I feel how my legs are pushed apart and a rod is stretched between them. So I have no chance to pull my knees together anymore.
So I sit at the mercy of my sofa and wait tensely. But nothing happens. I notice how she sits down next to me, I hear typing on a cell phone and to my surprise I hear my TV start up.
While she seems to be calmly zapping through the program, I feel her left hand playfully on my body again and again. Sometimes she lightly twirls my nipples, then she plays a little with my balls and my cock. The whole thing but stressed incidental and it feels more like a “playing around out of boredom”. We sit safely 20 minutes so there, she keeps me by their continuous strokes pointed.
Suddenly I notice how she starts playing around again. She lets go of me and I can only hear how she spoils herself. Her moans are getting stronger again and I can feel her hips moving on the sofa.
Suddenly and completely out of the blue she sits down on my hard cock and buries it deep inside her. I can only gasp and realize that my orgasm would not be long in coming. Unmercifully she starts to ride my cock hard. Her hips know no rest and she rides me relentlessly on towards climax. She senses that I’m close, her movements slow down but remain determined. I rebel and tug at my bonds. But there is no escape. For five minutes she rides me on the edge of my climax. She stops briefly for ten seconds and lets me catch my breath.
Then she starts her final spurt and I realize that she will give me no choice. I feel all my muscles tense up and I cum inside her with a loud, suppressed moan.
The orgasm is huge, but she is not impressed and just keeps riding. I try to escape, squirming, but for surely another full minute she rides me relentlessly until she finally shows mercy and pulls out of me.
My body is limp and my breathing is greatly increased. I perceive dazedly how my handcuffs are loosened, a light switch is flicked and directly afterwards the door is heard.
It must take me a minute to collect myself.
Then I pull off my blindfold. The light is off and it is pitch black. I can’t recognize anyone. Slowly, I release myself from all restraints and collapse, completely exhausted. It doesn’t take a minute before I’m fast asleep…