Self Bondage Surprise
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One time after my married girlfriend and I had gotten stoned
with some great weed induced edibles, I asked her to tell me the kinkiest
thing that she had ever done. I could hardly believe what she told me.
While home alone, she would follow his instructions to engage in self
bondage sessions just after leaving a back door to her house unlocked. To
make it even kinkier, she told me that her husband would "surprise"
her with a complete stranger.
"A complete stranger?" I asked in disbelief.
"Yes," she answered. "A complete
stranger."
"Wasn't that scary?" I asked.
"Not the way it was arranged," she explained. "His
surprises were always very controlled."
"What you do you mean?" I
asked.
"He always vetted the guys who came over,"
she answered, "and he only invited guys who had a foot fetish
so that they would focus on pleasuring her feet."
She explained to me that it excited her to submit like that, especially
since she knew that she'd have her feet thoroughly worshipped, which she
loved.
When I asked her about the sex part, she admitted with a happy smile that
the guys almost always ended up fucking her because the foot fetish stuff
always got them so horny. But it also made her horny, so she pretty much
always wanted them to fuck her.
She went on to tell me that her husband would stay out of the house for an
extended period of time to "run errands" as
they liked to put it, but that he'd almost always come back home in time
to watch her being sexually dominated.
When she told me that she liked to be sexually dominated, I admitted that
I thought it was hot, too. I told her that I always liked it when a guy
would have his way with me as long as he didn't do anything that was
painful, or humiliating.
After letting her know that I had never been tied up for sex before, she
playfully suggested that I give it a try with the right partner, and she
also told me that she could show me what it was like if I was interested.
"With you?" I asked with a laugh.
"Don't knock it until you try it," she told me.
When I reminded her that I was straight, she told me that having a woman
play with her wouldn't make me a lesbian.
"You are what you are from birth," she told me,
"straight like me no matter what happens."
She told me that the first time her husband ever surprised her with a
woman, she resisted at first.
"The thing is," she explained, "I
was tied and helpless to do anything about it, which ended up arousing
me more than I had expected, so it worked out really well in the end."
Admittedly, I was getting aroused by my conversation with her. After all
the edibles we enjoyed are the kind that help to make people horny, which
most certainly had worked on me.
Before I knew it, she playfully convinced me to tie myself up while she
was "out running some errands" so that I could
enjoy what she had enjoyed many times before.
"What if your husband comes home?" I asked.
"What if he does?" She playfully laughed while
adding, "Just tell him I'm out running errands."
"You're bad," I replied with a laugh.
"I know," she said. "Isn't it
great?"
Before she left me alone in her house, she lead me into the master bedroom
to show me the restraints that she used to engage in self bondage
sessions.
"It's easier than you think," she assured me. "You'll
figure it out."
After she left, I did the best that I could to tie myself down on her bed.
The only way that I knew to do it, though, was to leave a lot of slack in
the ropes that secured the wrist restraints. The ankle restraints were
much easier to tie down tautly.
Only after I had tied myself down did I realize that I hadn't stripped off
my two piece bathing suit. The photos of another woman that I included
with my story show the same thing. At first she's wearing a bathing suit,
and then she isn't. In a similar fashion, that's exactly what happened to
me.
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While I waited, I tried to untie the ropes to the wrist
restraints, but I was having difficulty. Even though the ropes were loose
enough for me to work on either wrist restraint, I had pulled on the knots
too tightly. I realized that I wouldn't be able to free myself. I didn't
worry about it, though, since I expected my girlfriend to come back to the
house in the next few minutes.
To my initial embarrassment, my girlfriend's husband walked into the
bedroom while I was trying to set myself free.
Referring to his wife by name, he said with a satisfied smile on his face,
"She told me that you'd be a little tied up."
"Where is she?" I asked. I was still embarrassed, but I
was also incredibly aroused.
"She told me that she's going to be running errands for a
while," he answered, "and that I should
show you how fun it can be to have somebody give you pleasure while
you're tied and helpless."
Before I could say anything, he added, "But I see that you're
not really tied down that well, so I'm going to have to do something
about that."
In no time at all, he tautly secured each of the restraints so that I was
truly helpless to stop him from taking full advantage of me. Of course, in
the back of my mind I knew that he'd free me if I asked, or if I told him
to, but I didn't want him to free me. It was highly arousing to be tied
and helpless before him.
"You're already so wonderfully wet," he told me
while deftly reaching underneath my bikini bottom to naughtily glide his
fingers along my slippery pussy.
His touch felt incredible. I unconsciously let out an audibly low moan of
approval.
As he undid the tie to the back of my bikini top, he playfully told me, "This
has to go."
"You wouldn't," I gasped to feign my protest.
"I can't help myself," he
responded while reaching down to remove my bikini bottom. "This
has to go, too."
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Completely naked, and now much more tautly restrained spread
eagle, I once again gasped in feigned protest.
"I shouldn't let you do this to me," I told him
in a loud whisper.
"You have no choice in the matter," he gleefully
replied. "You're tied and helpless, and there's nothing you
can do about it."
I was indeed tied and helpless to stop him from taking full advantage of
me. He took no time at all to grab onto my left foot to lick its sole, and
to suck each, and every toe. I closed my eyes to the bliss of his
pleasuring my foot.
I had already known that my girlfriend's husband has a foot fetish, so I
wasn't at all surprised by what he was doing. What did surprise me,
though, was when I suddenly felt a wet tongue and mouth pleasuring my
right foot while the toes of my left foot were still being sucked. I
hadn't known that my girlfriend also has a foot fetish.
When I opened my eyes to confirm that my girlfriend was pleasuring my
right foot, I gasped out loud in disbelief when I saw that she was wasn't
in the room. There was a man that I had never seen or met who was
worshipping my right foot. My girlfriend's husband was still sucking the
toes of my left foot.
Not saying a word, I once again closed my eyes to enjoy in darkness the
pleasure I was feeling by having two guys worshipping my feet at the same
time. This was a first for me. It felt incredible!
When I began to feel my pussy, and then my clit being stimulated by what
felt like a vibrator, it took me a moment to suddenly realize with intense
arousal, and excitement that there were three people giving me pleasure at
the same time.
I opened my eyes to see that my girlfriend was the one who was expertly
stimulating my pussy, and clit. When I looked at her, she looked back at
me with a knowing smile while continuing to use the vibrator.
As I watched all three of them having fun with my naked, and bound body,
my girlfriend inserted a vibrating egg fully into my pussy while still
using a vibrator to stimulate my clit. She also she inserted three fingers
to find, and expertly massage my G-spot.
Only a few moments later, the intensity of what she was doing to my G-spot
along with all of the other stimulation that was happening at the same
time caused me to have a massive climax. At that moment she quickly pulled
out the vibrating egg from inside of my pussy, and I started to squirt
uncontrollably with multiple, and intensely powerful orgasms.
I had never squirted before, nor had I ever cum so many times, and so hard
in such a short period of time. It was an intense pleasure that so
overwhelmed my senses that I instinctively begged for her to stop.
"Oh my God!" I exclaimed! "What are
you doing to me? You have to stop!"
She didn't stop immediately, but she did stop when I cried out again in
protest.
"Please stop!" I begged her while continuing to
squirt uncontrollably. "I can't take any more! You've got to
stop!"
That's when she stopped. But the guys hadn't stopped.
Because all of my nerves had suddenly become especially sensitive after
having cum, and squirted so intensely, the combined licking and tickling
of both of my soles along with sucking my toes at the same time was
driving me crazy. I'm not normally ticklish, but at that moment I was
intensely ticklish.
I was so temporarily out of my mind from the intense pleasure that I could
no longer cry out with words. All I could do was to start laughing
uncontrollably, and to pull at my restraints to do whatever I could to
free myself. Not only did my crazed protests spur the guys to continue, my
girlfriend once again joined in on my sexual ravishment to make me squirt
again.
After making me squirt again, she began to tickle me all over, from my
inner thighs up to my neck, and back again. She was definitely getting off
on it all.
"Wow!" She exclaimed at one point. "I
can't believe how ticklish you are, and I can't believe how easy it is
to make you squirt."
When I was finally able to protest with words again, she stopped, and she
commanded the guys to stop, too.
"Okay guys," she told them, "enough
is enough. Now get out of here so that she can recover."
After they left the bedroom, she freed me from the restraints, and kind of
just spooned me from behind as I tried to gather my composure. Even
without being in those restraints so tautly, I could barely move.
"I feel like a rag doll," I kind of laughed.
"Sorry," she replied. "I think we
went a little too far. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," I told her. "It's just that it
was so intense. I mean really intense. I'm glad that it happened, but
I don't know if I could go through that again."
"A little less then," she assured me.
"Yeah," I agreed. "A little less
would be good."
Admittedly, though, I can get pretty wet when I think about that first
time, and sometimes I feel like it would be great to be taken so intensely
again.
I found out later that my girlfriend doesn't have a foot fetish like her
husband does, but she does enjoy playing with my feet even when he's not
around to help her.
As it turns out, I soon realized that I'm the same way. I don't have a
foot fetish per se, but I'm aroused by her feet. That's why she and I give
each other regular foot massages, which often lead to us sucking each
other's toes.
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