Beth and Reid - Chapter Five - Sex Stories

Beth and Reid - Chapter Five

... in her body. Only a heartbeat after the blindfold, Reid ordered her to open her mouth and she felt fabric placed between her teeth and then looped behind her head, tied with swift, deft motions. Beth had decided against a ball-gag and instead opted for a simple, breathable cloth gag, which she now drew breath through, her continued quiet moans muffled by the new fabric. ‘Arms above your head.’ Reid ordered and she dutifully placed them above her head. Reid grabbed both wrists and in a matter of seconds had tied them together using a wide leather strap. The binding left her with full blood flow to her hands but from an experimental tug Beth knew they were secure and that she could not get out of them if she tried. The knowledge set her pulse to thrumming. Feeling Reid yank on the free ends of the strap, she heard him move something very large and then felt the ends of the cord looped around something heavy, too heavy for her to move with a surreptitious yank on the cord. She realised that he had dragged the sofa over to the bed and used it to anchor her wrists bindings. Her arms now trapped above her head, stretching the skin of her chest and breasts tight against the pegs, Reid moved to her feet and spread her legs wide, Beth inhaling deep as she knew he would now be able to clearly see her drenched snatch and pulsing butt-plug. Though for the moment he ignored the inviting sight and instead began to restrain her legs, soft white cord being looped around each ankle and then ...

... hooked under the foot of each bed corner, preventing her from closing her legs. Again, in some quiet corner of Beth’s mind that was not overwhelmed with lust she was impressed that he had tied the ropes tight enough to be constricting, but not to cut off blood flow. She was beginning to think he was a natural at this. ‘So, slut, is this what you wanted?’ he asked, standing back to gaze upon her restrained form. Beth felt his eyes on her and she trembled all over, every muscle tense and energized. She nodded in answer. ‘Yes, Sir,’ she managed to breathe through the gag. She heard him move back to the desk and she listened intently, wondering what was to come next. Though she had never been so aroused in her life, never before been so charged with sexual energy, she again felt her zen descend upon her like a falling fog. Unable to move, it claimed her, relaxing her mind while leaving her body open to every minute sensation, every bite of pain, every ache of tense muscle and the feeling was heady and awe-inspiring. Within the calming realm of sub-space Beth was able to open herself up to everything, to submit to every whim, every demand and to simply obey. She had never known that being restrained could be so freeing. While succumbing deeper to her zen she heard Reid return to her and kneel between her spread legs on the ground before her. She gasped as he grabbed her pussy lips and wrenched on them with thumb and forefinger, clasping pegs to the soft folds and causing Beth’s ...