In Aunt Lisa's Bondage Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

In Aunt Lisa's Bondage Pt. 01

... Which, in many ways was just beginning! That boast of hers last week, the one I had dismissed so frivolously, when she claimed that I'd be begging her to tie me to her bed? Well, now I knew it WOULD happen, and from the look in Lisa's eyes at the sight of the sheer delight and lust within mine, so did she!

As said, Lisa hadn't yet finished here. Grabbing another length of the rope, I basically couldn't see just what this gorgeous woman was up to as she moved behind me. I could feel her activities though, as she effectively bound my elbows to the wooden pole, then tying the 'assembly' together behind my back, binding my arms from behind as well as the existing front bondage. Leaving just enough of her 'double' rope left to separate. She fed the single strand, on each side, through that little loop on each end of the pole, tying it off. Which meant that I could no longer, not that I had any intent to do so of course, push the pole out of its position behind my back, by pushing one of its ends against something solid, like a wall for instance. This whole situation, and Lisa's complete hold on me was just getting better and better!

But the best of all was now due to occur, as for the first time Lisa deviated from the video that had inspired all of this. Now she revealed her little surprise for me. One of those remote-controlled vibrating 'eggs!' Again, Lisa knelt before me, taking hold of my satin panties, she moved them aside, and 'popped' her egg into my absolutely ...

... soaking wet pussy! Covering it with the panties again, to ensure that it stayed there! And I noticed her place the remote control of this torture device on the arm of her favourite armchair!

And so, to the final piece of rope that Lisa intended to use. Doubling it up again, Lisa centrally looped it around my front bond, once more forming a 'U' and feeding the rope through that, pulling this tightly around the bond between my arms. Feeding it now under my crotch, to my rear bond, she looped that, and back her rope came, under my region once more. Now she fed one strand through that original knot, as it where, before taking great delight, and making a real show, of tying the two rope ends together. Her rope work was finally done, the finally form of my utter bondage to her desires for me finished. My excitement level was now almost through the roof at the prospect of just what she was going to do to me now, but strangely there was also this presence of feeling content and also safe. Weird I know, but it must have signified my total and utter trust in Lisa. Because I did trust her, completely. I wanted to be hers, more than I wanted anything in this entire world!

For those first few minutes since I had descended into her captivity, Lisa faithfully followed the 'script' of the video that had led to said capture. Just like the had happened to the screen Bridgette, she struck me with the riding crop she'd now gathered, but not at all hard or in a painful manner. Again, like my ...