To Catch a Sub - 007 - Sex Stories

To Catch a Sub - 007

... trying to be quiet as he passed the kids bed and then springing across the house to the interior stairs leading to the four car garage. He pulled up short at the bottom. The lights were off except for a single fluorescent fixture hanging over a workbench on the far wall of the basement garage. He had to walk around the SUV to get to the other end. In the third garage stall, he finally saw a figure standing in the deep shadow near the back of the garage. He could see various types of rope laying on the workbench in the light. She had evidently found all the bits and pieces of rope he had accumulated and laid them all on the workbench.

"Where are you?"

He heard her voice from the shadows.

"Over here."

As he turned toward the voice, she stepped out a bit to just stand at the edge of the light. She was naked, with her hands behind her back. She stopped and looked at him.

He started to ask her what she wanted that night and then caught himself.

Remembering his reading and Angela. He took a breath and then spoke firmly.

"I want to tie you up and hang you from that rafter. Then I intend to fuck you till you can't stand up and you hang by your wrists."

He saw what he thought was a shudder from her. He would later discover it was a shiver of anticipation as she heard his words. He looked up and found a joist at a handy place and tossed the length of his heaviest rope over the beam. He had built the house so he was sure that the timbers would hold her weight ...

... without any problem.

He found a suitable place to tie off the other end of the rope to a steel post holding up the upper floor. He came back and studied the rope on the bench. He chose a length of woven nylon rope. It was the sort that climbers use for mountaineering. It was soft, smooth, and extremely strong. He picked it up and walked toward her. He could see that she was already breathing faster by the rise and fall of her tits.

Pulling her wrists in front of her, he looped the rope in a figure eight around her wrists then pulled several loops between her wrists where the ropes on her wrists crossed. He secured that end with a finishing knot and then pulled her along to stand under the rope now hanging from the ceiling joist. In seconds he tied the rope around her wrists to the hanging rope.

Grabbing the other end of the larger rope he pulled until her wrists were over her head and she was standing on her tiptoes. He heard her groan several times as he heaved on the rope. Tieing the rope off, he walked back to her. Her eyes followed him every step. He saw that her dark eyes were bright, active and glistening. He stopped and walked around her, remembering Angela's admonition to not get in a rush, to take time to appreciate what you were doing and to let your submissive appreciate it as well.

Tony came back around in front of her. He ran a hand over her tits and saw her wince slightly as he brushed a nipple. He paused and ran his thumb over the same nipple. She ...