Losing a bet to my girlfriend - Sex Stories

Losing a bet to my girlfriend

... you!" I sighed helplessly through my nose. Any protest would be useless. Digging around in our trunk, she pulled out the black thigh-high, ballet boots that are in my size, and walked over to my position in the middle of the room. She placed my feet into the boots, and when she finished pulling the strings tight and tied off the top of the first boot, she rose slowly and nibbled on the rubber of my crotch. I near lost my balance, jumping up with only one boot on that f***ed me on my tip-toes! But she grabbed me to keep me from falling, and then she continued to nibble all around my crotch and inner thighs. Feeling somewhat light-headed from the pleasure, I moaned through my gag. "Not yet," she said, slapping me on my ass. "I have too much planned for you to come just yet." I breathed out a long sigh of resignation. Once both my legs were suitably adorned by the 7-inch, shiny black boots, Mistress returned with the spreader bar and had me widen my stance. When my feet were about 2.5 feet apart, she enclosed each of my ankles in the cuffs at either end of the spreader bar, making it impossible for me to bring my legs together. The final piece of my bondage came swiftly, when Mistress attached the end of the armbinder to a rope which she had threaded through a bolt in the ceiling, and she pulled on the other end. Immediately I was f***ed to bend over forwards as my hands and arms were pulled mightily above my back. Mistress tied the end of the rope off to another bolt on the ...

... floor behind me and walked over to me. "Are you comfy, dear?" she asked lightly. "Mmmmph," I replied. Although I was physically quite uncomfortable with the strict bondage, my body heat collecting in the catsuit, and my feet stuck "en pointe", I was also very much in heaven. The role of utter submission and femininity totally overtook my mind and my body, and the resulting sexual energy coursed through me like a placid torrent of fire and ice. "That is good to hear," she said. "Hold on for one moment while I get myself into something more comfortable." "Mmmmph," I replied. My neck totally immobilized by the heavy posture collar, I couldn't see anything except the floor between my legs, so I had no way of knowing what was coming next. However, as she took the long way to walk past me, she "accidentally" dropped an item that fell immediately into my field of vision. It was her "Ultra Harness" strap-on dildo. My eyes rolled back into my head as I contemplated what was about to come, something that I was glad I didn't have any power to stop or control. "Woops! Clumsy me," she said ironically. I merely grunted and rolled my eyes. "Let's see, I think I'll go with the chainmail "Slut" halter-top, 5-inch "Mistress" boots, and my latex opera length gloves. Oh, and of course I need something to cover my pussy "I wouldn't want that to just be hanging out there, now would I dear?" "Numph-umph," I replied. "I know just the thing to put in the place of my pussy, a very erotic piece that I ...