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

In Aunt Lisa's Bondage Pt. 01

... that didn't bother Lisa at all as she opened her front door, allowing me to enter. Before firmly shutting it, and then, quite unnecessary I'm sure but I guess to make a point to me, she locked it. Putting the key into the top of the very sheer, black stocking on her left leg. "Good morning to you, Darling, are you ready for our day of fun?" Lisa had a massive smile on her face at my presence, surely, she realised I HAD to be here, she still had that image on her 'phone, and I had no doubt she'd have used it to suggest I'd stolen from her if I'd refused!

Having performed this act, she act she allowed her black satin dressing gown to fall onto the floor, revealing her gorgeous body in all its full glory. Again, in black satin, her bra and panty set looked absolutely glorious, fitting her form perfectly, and looking totally seductive. As did the, also manufactured in the same hue and material, suspender belt holding up those leg coverings. She really could have been a top model, as she showed off her delightful form.

"Aunt Lisa, it's clear you have some games in mind for me today. Do you mind then, if I quickly use your loo, I'm guessing your planned activities would be far better without any toilet breaks disturbing them?"

"Yes, a wise precaution. Off you go then Darling, you know where it is, and when you've finished, could you please join me in my main living room, where our fun can commence."

"Yes, Aunt Lisa."

About five minutes later I did rejoin her in her ...

... large living room. Noticing several things apart from my satin lingerie clad Aunt. Two holdall type bags were on the floor, very close to where Lisa directed me to stand. Then her voice rang out. "STRIP!" It had begun.

I obeyed, soon my clothes were in a pile on the floor beside me, as I was now totally naked. Which didn't bother me at all, for I guess Lisa had seen plenty of naked female bodies in her time. But she now ordered me to open the first of her bags and place all of my clothing inside it, including my shoes. When I'd done so, Lisa quickly zipped the bag shut, and utilising a small padlock ensured it would remain so by fastening the zipper firmly closed. With myself having no idea just where in this house of hers, the key to that padlock lay. Having completely locked one bag shut, Lisa now opened the other one, and her hands emerged from it carrying a pair of red satin panties, that were very skimpy. And utterly delicious to wear, as she fed them through my feet, one by one with me raising them thus, and then guided them up my legs to cover my neither region. It was the first time in my entire life that I'd worn satin panties, and I was rapidly beginning to appreciate just what all of the fuss was about. They felt utterly divine, and I was starting to feel quite turned on!

Especially when Lisa's second visit to the second bag resulted in a lovely bra emerging, again in red satin. Lisa told me to hold my hands on my head, as she fitted that around my breasts. ...