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

In Aunt Lisa's Bondage Pt. 01

... Another crank up of the 'turn-on' cog! Followed by another, as the satin suspender belt found its way around my waist, with Lisa feeding the suspenders, I noticed, underneath the panties. Suggesting that they may well be coming off later and would be able to so without disturbing the stockings that Lisa was certain to put me into!

Yes, and they were next up. With me having to lift my feet again, once more one by one. With my feet covered, Lisa moved the stockings up my legs, one at a time, until they reached the hanging suspenders, where my aunt fastened the clasps. MY GOD! I had worn stockings previously, but NONE as beautifully sheer as these ones, and I found myself turned on as never before. Instead of the present me, who had regarded sexy lingerie as something to despise, I was rapidly becoming a full convert. At this stage, apart from the fact that Lisa's 'clothing' was black, whereas mine was red, we were identically adorned, and I thought that was it, she'd go no further. But I was wrong.

Two more red, satin items came out of her bag, two, now what were these called, arm stockings or extended gloves? Never mind, Lisa folded them up on themselves, placing both of my hands into them. Divine or what? Now she rolled them up my arms, they extended to roughly halfway between my elbows and my shoulders. Now, my 'dressing up' had finished, there were no more items of lingerie left in the bag. But, WOW! Did I feel like I was in heaven or what. Not that I'd be able to ...

... tell anybody, as a final red item came out, a very effective mouth gag, which Lisa soon fitted, tightening the straps which held the gag firmly, but not uncomfortably in my orifice, basically silencing me. And with me in this condition, it was time for my body to descend into Lisa's bondage, as she now withdrew several lengths of pure white bondage rope. My heart almost missed a beat.

Ordering me to position my legs about fifteen inches apart, Lisa now folded the rope in two, and having circled one of my legs just above the ankle she pulled the two open ends together through the centre 'U' part. Moving the double rope across the gap between my legs, she now started to feed the rope back across, coiling it around the rope 'bridge' as it were, and I do appreciate that it is difficult to describe her action here. With the result of in-between my pins being re-enforced as it were, looking a bit like a spring, one with no gap between coils.

When Lisa had bridged that gap then, she had a fair degree of rope left, so back she went the other way, finally knotting off her rope right beside one of my legs. Which were now held apart but joined in that position. Meaning movement was possible, but very short steps were only available, walking was slow and difficult to me now, and running utterly impossible. The bond between my legs was fairly inflexible but could allow some lateral movement. I sensed that Lisa was quite relieved that this part of my capture was complete, as she could ...