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A first weekend with Sara
Date: 5/3/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Blowjob Bondage and restriction Cock & ball torture, Domination/submission Female Domination, Male / Females Spanking, Threesome Author: bestbond, Source: sexstories.com
... weekend to finish them off. It was just before 11 a.m. when I closed my laptop. “I can finish these later. Is there anything else you like to try?” I asked. “I’d like to try these on a person. Can I tie you up?” “If you like,” I replied. “Anything else?” “I’ll decide after I’ve got you nicely secured if that’s OK?” “If I’m secured it’ll be up to you anyway, I guess,” I responded. I stood up and took off my robe. Sara moved the wooden chair next to the armchair, giving herself more room to manoeuvre. She asked me to sit so I made myself comfortable. Sara went behind the chair reached around and took hold of my hands, pulling them behind me. I felt her wrap a rope around my wrists. I could tell she was following my instructions carefully. Once she had them fairly tightly tied she stood and asked, “How does that feel?” I tested my bonds. They were tight but not uncomfortable. “That’s good,” I said. “I don’t think I can escape. Not easily anyway.” Sara must have dropped down again as I felt her pulling the ropes down and she must have tied the end off on the spindle between the chair legs. My wrists were pulled down and going nowhere. “Is that better?” She asked. “You’ve got me,” I replied. “Good,” was all she said. She then came around to the front of the chair and took two more ropes. She created a cuff on my right ankle. I admit that was paying more attention to her naked body than I was to her tying me. As she moved around her ...
... breasts jiggled in a most appealing manner. I was becoming aroused, and it was starting to show. She moved on to my left ankle and I soon had two well-tied ankle cuffs. Sara then moved my feet so they were next to the front legs of the chair. This forced me to open my legs and I was completely exposed to her. She then went behind the chair again and I felt her pulling on my ankles. I moved my feet backwards, and she pulled upwards and backward so they were pulled in line with the rear legs of the chair. This forced my crotch forward. I felt her tying the ropes off. She had me well and truly secured, and exposed. She walked around the chair surveying her handiwork. Sara dropped to her knees in front of me and took hold of my semi-hard cock. Bringing it rapidly to full hardness, she looked me in the face and said, “I have a few ideas I’d like to try.” I don’t think she expected a response, and I was becoming quite distracted. She took hold of my scrotum with her left hand and, encircling the base, pulled slowly but firmly towards herself. Her right hand continued to massage my erect cock. Maintaining the pressure on my balls she slowly increased the speed on my cock bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. My breathing became a little more laboured and I strained against my bonds. I was close to cumming when she just stopped, releasing both my cock and balls, and stood up. “Back in a minute,” she said and sauntered out of the room. I was left sitting there, my ...