H's Story - Part 1 - Sex Stories

H's Story - Part 1

... his preference for this particular rope material and how he "just didn't trust anyone else" to condition his rope. She had no idea what that meant but the rope did not feel at all rough against her skin and it put up no resistance to his efforts. When he had finished, she had rope wrapped in a wide span at each extremity and two long tethers hanging from each. "Lie back on the bed and spread your arms and legs, my little sweet one," he said. She complied and he began tying the tethers to each corner, explaining that they were going to work on her control now. He explained that whatever he did to her while she was in this position, she was to try not to react in any way. He emphasized "try". He told her that he knew she wouldn't be able to stop herself at first but that he would work with her and that he was sure she'd improve quickly. He said the ropes were to help her and that he would be gagging and blindfolding her as well, at first. From a drawer, he took a small linen towel the he had folded several times. He had her open her mouth and he placed it inside, a little farther than was really comfortable but not so far as to make her gag. He then picked up the blindfold she had been wearing when they arrived in the room and looked it over with obvious disappointment. "Not bad, though, for what we pay, it could be better." He opened a drawer and pulled out a long, silken scarf. Smiling as he walked towards her, he gently turned her head to the side, wrapped it around her ...

... face three times, and tied it behind her head. Unlike the blindfold from before, it let in a little light but she really couldn't see anything. "Now,” he said, “let's begin." She heard music, soft classical music and felt him sit down next to her on the bed. He touched her face, caressing her cheek. "So beautiful," he said softly, letting his fingers move along her jaw and a finger trace across her ear and down her neck. As that hand followed her shoulder down her arm, the other was letting its fingertips stroke patterns over her breasts. Her mind fought to follow both but when his touch grazed her nipple that won out. She moaned through the gag in spite of herself. He obviously noticed as one of his fingers began to trace lazy circles around her nipple and she felt the warmth of his mouth on the other. This time, she moaned without any pretense of stopping herself. He sucked and licked and bit and touched and caressed and pinched and twisted her nipples and only them for untold minutes, never letting either be idle for even a second. Then, suddenly when those two tiny spots on her body were all she could sense, she felt cold metal against both and the pinch of what she decided must be clamps. This time, she screamed into the gag as the pain stabbed through her. As the pain subsided to a dull ache and her breath calmed, he leaned down to her ear. "I enjoyed that a great deal. Did you, my little sweet one?" She found herself nodding before she could really think. Yes, it hurt but ...