Too good of a deal - Sex Stories

Too good of a deal

... and the hook started to dig harder at my body. My head was slowly being pulled further and further, until I had to yell against the gag, 'MUGAAGH!'. Immediately after my painful grunt, Carol eased up the tension to a tolerable level and started to string the rope between the knot in my hair and the ring in the hook. She used all the extra rope to make sure that the tension would not break.

'Perfection!', Carol said loudly. 'You are absolute perfection love.'. It was difficult to disagree with her. In any other circumstances, I would be amazed at how she had tied me up. I already had quite limited moving capabilities after I had allowed Carol to tie my arms and legs, but now that my hair was tied to the hook which was embedded into my asshole, I became utterly helpless. I was able to move my head ever so slightly before the anal hook would cause me to squirm from the pressure. In theory, I could probably move a little with my elbows and knees, but I felt that I might fall if I even tried that. Carol must've seen that I had noticed my poor balance since she said, 'Oh that will not do at love. I can't have my masterpiece falling in the middle of the exhibition. You can't pull your legs together, you need to spread them if you want to keep your balance. Let me take care of it for you.'. She walked to a corner of the room and took a black metal bar. She came close and showed me the simple sex toy. I recognized the device, it was a leg spreader. I've once had the pleasure to ...

... experience it being used. Carol explained the toy to me, 'Listen, love. This here is a bondage bar. Usually, we place this between the ankles and use this to make sure that the slave cannot shut their legs while they are being punished. But if I put this between your knees while you are tied like that, we can make sure that you will not fall in the middle of the art show.'. She held the bar at my eye level until I nodded. 'Lovely Alisha. Give me just one more second.'.

In a very experienced manner, Carol tied my legs and bar together. It was obvious that it was not her first time to use the toys she was selling. I was afraid that spreading my legs would lower my ass and thus tense up the rope even further, but fortunately, that was not the case. There was just enough loose rope between the anal hook and my hair, that placing the bar did not make my life any more miserable. But from this point forward, I could only move my elbows. Every other manner of movement was denied from me. Carol was so giddy about her creation that she could not contain herself, 'Oh Alisha, you are a poster girl of BDSM. I know that you did not ask for this, but I am sure that as a lover of bondage, you can appreciate this.'. She was correct. I did appreciate the technical side of what he had done. I even liked the idea of being tied like this. But I hated that she was forcing this on me.

Even though she said she was done, she used the next several minutes to add leather straps here and there. Few ...