Nawashi Sensei Shinobi

“I’m ready Sensei” was her last reply on SMS, about 30mins. ago. I arrived at our place casually opening the gate to the house using my own keys I enter. Taking my time, going to the kitchen first to make coffee, petting our lovely dog, Nikki a Golden Retriever. Making sure the animal was fed before I take the stairs to go up to our room. The door is never locked unless I am inside. Twisting the door knob I let the door swing open revealing my welcome… 

She is there, Leila, waiting on her knees her open palms clasped behind her chain collared neck. Her eyes diverted down looking at my shoes. I can see her smile across her face, her unconcealed excitement as I entered the room. Except for a pair of sexy stiletto shoes she is completely naked… 

I step inside, my heavy boots making light thudding sounds as I walked around the hard wooden floor… I take notice of her skin, her soft mocha complexion, still slightly tanned from our Ilocos trip. I can practically feel the heat coming from her… her excitement fills the room, all while she is just kneeling there motionless! 

She gasps as I run my fingers across her back from shoulder to shoulder. Her perfectly rounded breasts heaving upward with every breath she takes. I enjoy this for a few moments as I walk around to stand again in front, her eyes kept on the ground staring at my shoes… she knows she’s not allowed to look level into my eyes unless I give her permission. 

“What are you?” I ask as I look down on her… “I am yours Sensei. I am your three hole fuck toy!” she replied, confidently declaring her own ownership, her complete submission to me. I smile as I hear the words – she is perfect. 

I close the door behind me as she crawls back a bit into the middle of the room still on her knees she bows “Gorean” style with her hands outward, crossed and outstretched, her ass in full view for inspection. I can smell her sweet scent, very clean, fresh from the shower her smooth shaved pussy displayed for me to see. 

I cross over and sit on the edge of the bed with her in clear view. I begin to remove my heavy boots. I call on her; quickly she pushes her self up on all fours crawling towards me. I gather my leather boots together so she can pick both of them up with her teeth. She does so and crawls away to the shoe cabinet, her ass swaying as she went. 

A few moments later she returns and like I cat she brushes her cheek on my leg letting her face rest on my crotch. I cradle her chin so that she can look up towards me with her glazed eyes. I ask her “do you want a treat my little three hole fuck toy?” She smiles as she nods to me. I unlatch my button fly jeans as I lay back a little keeping my eyes on her, confident of what she will do next. 

With her small fingers she pulls down my underwear carefully she takes out my semi erect member kissing the head gently… “Thank you Sensei” she whispers before she began licking the length of my shaft from tip to base. Her warm hands holding my now stiff cock she began kissing and sucking my clean shaved balls twirling it around her mouth one after the other. 

“So what shall I do to you today” I ask thinking aloud not really expecting a reply from her mussing with my balls. She shifts from my balls and now focuses on my hard dick taking it all in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she deep throats my throbbing cock. I can feel the pressure building inside me as she kept her pace. 

With my dick still deep in her throat I stand up commanding her to keep her hands behind her back still on her knees. I grab her hair tied in a bun behind her head and I began to face fuck her. Ramming my cock deep into her throat, I can hear her gag and choke a bit but obediently she keeps her mouth open for me. I pick up the pace as I began to feel the pressure. A few more moments and I feel the rush of cum gushing up! I hold her head firmly as I burry her face into my crotch making sure that my dick is deep into the back of her throat shooting my load into her mouth. 

I hear her gasp yet she keeps still… swallowing each drop. Her lips still wrapped around my cock I sit myself back down on the edge of the bed. She withdraws from my dick taking in large gulps of air. She swallows the rest of my cum licking her lips. She then returns to my still erect member gingerly licking it clean… “Thank you for the treat Sensei” with a smile on her face. 

Cock still wanting I tuck it in for the moment as I guide my pet to kneel on the bed. She waits patiently as I open our “Toy Box” taking out a couple lengths of rope, her butterfly, a few condoms, a black hood to cover her face and from the cabinet I got the “Magic Sing” and of course “Mr. Pogo” 

She blushes as she looks at each item as I lay them out on the bed. I guide her to the edge of the bed so her eyes can linger on the toys while I prepare her. I gather her arms behind her back and with the brown rope I began tying her in a “box” tie. A very comfortable position for keeping a Sub bound for extended periods of time. 

I give the ropes a good tug making sure that they lift her soft round breast up for my pleasure. Now for her surprise… from another room I bring in a Monoblock armchair. At first she did not really pay attention to the furniture, she’s been bound to several before, although no less exciting it would be nothing new to her. But I’ve made a sleight “modification” to the chair! 

Instead of having her sit on it traditionally with her back on the backrest. This time I had her legs raised on both sides of the rest positioning her hips so that her pussy is in front of a perfectly cut opening on the lower part of the backrest. This she noticed curiously her eyes widened in excitement biting her lip as she let me tie her to the chair securely with another length of rope. Pulling her up on a sitting position her legs spread and secure her back cradled by the rope going up and around her shoulders and securely bound to the top center of the backrest. I take a few steps back admiring my work… she’s definitely not going anywhere! 

I let her relish her predicament a little bit more before I take the “gimp” hood wrapping her face in it. With only a hole for her mouth and a couple of holes for the nose her face is completely covered in black. And just so we don’t elicit any curious neighbors to our play I get a “monkey fist” ball gag made out of red rope to fill her mouth with. Now my little pet is truly ready, bound securely blindfolded and gagged. 

A pull up another chair to sit directly in front of her checking her pussy lips, running my fingers on her labia I was not surprised to find out that it was already wet and slick. I slide one finger in easily eliciting a muffled moan from her. Switching from one to two fingers, finger fucking her a bit just to get her pussy warm up s’more. I get the butterfly ready with fresh batteries. Turning it all the way up to high and just with the tip I massage it directly unto and around her clit area. 

This time she moans and groans incoherently as the butterfly does its job as it was meant to be. I sit back and just enjoy the scene as her body arches and twist. Her breathing is shallow now; I can see her abdominal muscles tighten. Her back arched and her head thrown back as expected she reaches her first orgasm… she strains on it some more and when she felt that she’s had enough she tries to move away from the butterfly... To her surprise every move she makes with her hips she moves closer to the opening, the vibrating butterfly digging closer into her clit. 

She screams through her gag as she comes over and over again the butterfly never leaving her clit. Her body shaking with wave after wave of orgasm, her wonderfully bound breast bouncing all over with every move she makes. I let her orgasm for about 20mins. more, enjoying her sweet agony cuming uncontrollably one after another. She almost passed out when finally I decided to stop, massaging her labia a bit with my fingers to ease her for the next round of “torture.” 

Giving her a few minutes to catch her breath I couldn’t help the urge to lick her helpless pussy! Kneeling in front of the opening I practically smothered my face on her slick wet pussy lips. With my tongue I find her clit greedily twirling it around. She goes crazy with this sudden sensation my warm lips around her labia and my tongue working on her exposed and engorged clit made sensitive by the butterfly just a few moments ago. 

Her muffled screams go unheard as I continue the oral assault on her pussy. Again her body is wracked with multiple orgasms her pussy practically throbbing with a life of its own. Her legs kicking wildly trying to find a way, to try and ease the sweet sensations. She’s spitting through the gag now her saliva dripping, running down her chest mixing with her glistening sweat. Her skin is hot! 

Again I stop, her head falls to one side… just like so many times before Leila is now in the zone. The initial orgasms making her head spin and without the benefit of sight she can only guess what would happen next. 

This time I take “Mr. Pogo”, I made this bad boy myself! Inspired by PD from Hogtied.Com its actually a dildo connected to a three foot pole, using it is pretty straight forward just ram it into any of your pet’s holes and well she’s quite literally fucked! Wrapping the dildo head with a fresh condom I apply lube all over the length of Mr. Pogo. I apply a bit of lube to Leila’s pussy too, finger fucking her a bit to prepare her for the tool. 

Mr. Pogo slides into her glory hole easily; she moans as her pussy is stretched and filled to the limit. Slowly at first then eventually I pick up the pace fucking her with the Pogo. I savor every “umph” and squeal through the gag as Mr. Pogo’s tip rams the back of her vagina. A few more moments she cums again with the fucking motion. I switch from fast to supper fast working my arm in a pumping frenzy ramming Mr. Pogo deeper and faster into her pussy. Again and again she cums in succession her gagged screams are sweet music to my ears. 

I take a breather leaving Mr. Pogo still deep inside her propped up on another chair, she’s impaled looking like a roast chicken! I wipe the sweat from my forehead. I see her hand signaling a time out. Removing the rope gag from her mouth her saliva dribbled uncontrollably down her chest, ignoring this I remove her cowl brushing her hair sticking to her sweaty face. 

“Water please…” she pleaded in between breaths. I take a bottle of water to her trembling lips; she took large gulps of the cool refreshing liquid. I look into her eyes as she catches her breath taking a glimpse at Mr. Pogo still deep inside her pussy… “I want s’more Sensei…” with a smile! 

I smile back at her, she’s insatiable sometimes… who can say no to that! I replace the gag but I keep her face open this time so I can see her eyes. It’s the “Magic Sing’s” turn… It’s actually a very powerful massager more commonly known by its famous brand the “Hitachi”. BDSM enthusiasts have discovered various uses for this tool the most well known is its ability to force violent and multiple orgasms out of helpless and bound Submissives! 

I take another fresh condom and wrap the magic sing’s vibrating “head”, plugging it into an electric outlet I set it first to low. The moment the head touched Leila’s swollen clit she squealed through her gag! Her clit was now so sensitive the magic sing’s vibrations were too much! She came too soon… sitting back on my chair taking hold of Mr. Pogo I began slowly fucking her with it again keeping the magic sing on her clit. 

Her body was already shaking you can tell she was already coming and it hadn’t been a full minute that I was using the thing. I look into her glassy eyes as I flashed an evil grin… she knows what’s coming next. I flip the switch to high on the magic sing at the same time picking up the pace with Mr. Pogo! 

This time she came gurgling through her gag moaning like a cow her eyes rolling up… I can see the whites of her eyes the strain on her neck and her arms. Her face turning crimson red, her legs kicking uncontrollably her body shaking violently with every orgasm! The magic sing was relentless and without anyway to move from the source of the sensation her body had no choice but to cum. And I made her cum; over and over until I was satisfied… she passes out. 

Putting the magic sing down I withdrew Mr. Pogo from Leila’s pussy I see her limp body flinch as her vagina is released from the dildo. Thick white liquid oozes out of her slick wet and swollen pussy dripping to a small pool on the chair and the floor. You can still see her vagina throbbing like a heartbeat. Her body still twitching, uncontrollable spasms every now and then. 

Her eyes are still rolled up as I remove the gag she’s blabbering incoherently I can just barely make out a faint “thank you” from her muttering lips. Carefully I release her from the chair and carry her limp figure to the bed. Wiping her clean with a damp towel and cleaning between her legs turning sticky with her own juices. I let her go of the box tie to let the blood flow back to her arms… letting her rest a bit as I clean the toys. 

She had fallen asleep for about 30mins. now. I take some lotion and began massaging her arms and her legs to get the feeling back and relax her a bit more. She’s still breathing heavily her breast heaving her skin still electric and warm. 

She mumbles sleepily telling me that she thought she was going crazy. That at one point she was coming too much, but it felt so good and that she didn’t know if she wanted to stop or go on. Finally she just surrendered to the sensation and gave in to each and every orgasm. 

I smile at her as I run my fingers through her hair fixing her ponytail making sure that it’s keeping her hair away from her pretty face. Now that she’s rested I turn her over taking a length of her dark brown rope I bind her wrist together behind her back. I throw the rest of it over our custom made suspension scaffold, we call this big guy the "Hang Man" and it spans over our bed. I raise her arms “strappado” style securing the rigging with a knot. I lift her hips up so that her ass is beautifully presented and perfectly positioned on the edge of the bed, easy access from behind. 

With the remaining length of rope I bind her ass on both sides going around each leg supporting her hips to keep her in the “doggie style” position. Two shorter pieces of rope binds her ankles to her legs so that her knees are the only ones propping her up. Taking a few steps back again inspect my handiwork making sure she’s comfortable staying in that position. 

I get rid of my own clothes positioning myself by the bed behind her. With her kneeling on the edge of the bed her pussy is just at the right height for me to enter from behind. Her pussy still slick from her last ordeal opens to my stiff and excited member without difficulty. She gasps as I began fucking her from behind I grip her hips on both sides my groin making loud slapping sounds as I pound her again and again! 

I love fucking her in this position not only can I see my cock entering her pussy I also get a good view of her full round ass! She moans softly as the satin soft walls of her pussy gripped my hard member greedily. I give her a few hard slaps on her cute behind eliciting sharp gasps from her open mouth. Stroking the red welts my bare hand had left on her nice round ass I spread her cheeks to get a glimpse of her ass hole. She is so clean you can practically lick her! 

Not bothering to stop I reach for the small bottle of lube squeezing a good amount over the crack of her ass letting the cool slick liquid ooze down into that sweet hole. With my thumb I start massaging the area around and on her anus gently pushing making sure that everything is slick and lubricated. Slowly I ease my thumb into her ass hole the whole time I am still fucking her pussy. She groans at this slow intrusion my thumb stretching her ass muscles gently. 

A few more moments and I have my whole thumb down to the hilt. I fuck her s’more double fucking her with my thumb in her ass and my cock in her hot box! Her soft moans tell me she likes it. Pausing a bit, I withdraw my thumb out of her stretched and well lubed asshole… “Are you ready my pet?” I ask her… she answered with a groaning “Yes Sensei!” 

With that I pull my dick out of her pussy and slowly, gently pushed my hard cock into her anus. Her rectum resisted just a bit and then her muscles relaxed letting me in. I drive the length of my shaft slowly all the way down to my groin, Leila moaning with the pressure and the stretch. Again I pause a bit, letting her ass muscles relax s’more, to get accustomed to the size. 

Finally I began moving my hips slowly and gently at first then picking up the pace. Her ass was smooth and slick and well lubricated. It provided no resistance as I began ass fucking her. The sensation was incredible! Every time I moved her ass would tighten and then relax in time with my thrust, her anal walls massaging my dick continuously. 

A few more moments and I pick up the pace s'more as I feel my own orgasm building up. Again my hands grabbing each side of her hips I grind myself deeper into her ass. She’s buried her face into her pillow to muffle her own screams. Finally I let go shooting another full load, this time, into her ass pressing my crotch closer to her making sure my dick is in deep as I possibly can. 

I had prepared a towel nearby and as I withdrew my semi hard cock from her rectum I immediately wiped her ass with the towel. It was no surprise to me that the towel almost had nothing on it. Except for a faint earthy scent my dick and her ass were almost clean. I let her go of the bindings as we both collapse into bed; beads of sweat had formed across my forehead and were running down my chest. 

Her knees still shaking Leila excuses herself to go to the toilet… I let her go telling her that I would follow in a few. After that ass fucking I knew she would need to use the toilet and of course clean up. As soon as my legs can support my own weight I follow my loyal Submissive to the bathroom to take a cool refreshing shower with her…

I’ve had a very bad day! So far I haven’t had sleep yet (been wide awake now for 27hrs.), had a very heated argument in a meeting with the office staff and to top it off I now have a headache the size of Texas! 

All night I have been thinkin’ of calling this session off but we have been planning it for a over a month, finally, in the end  I’ve decided to go through with it anyway… the hot tea at Starbucks seem to be helping my headache as I monitor our text messages. With just a few “minor” mishaps she arrives at the meeting place. Exchanging casual hellos she sits across me wearing a pair of jeans and a brown sleeveless blouse (against my specific instructions…) 

She ordered a mango shake…

I ask her a few leading questions to gage her mindset (wouldn’t want to spend the night with a crazy girl). Her eyes are frantic and could not maintain contact… I gaze intently observing her body language. She’s shy, anxious, obviously excited! I can see from the goose bumps on her skin and by the way her shoulders are hunched down… her uneasy state and the way she fidgets on her chair just by the way I was looking at her… I’m beginning to enjoy this! 

She’s taller than she stated… almost as tall as Sammy, tanned skin from her out of town trip. Not too slim with nice long legs… although the jeans gave me an idea of her form I crave to see more. Her presence now satisfies my decision to go thru with our meeting. My mind began running the scenarios in my head… oh the possibilities that I can do to this female form! 

We take a quick taxi ride to the motel. As we reach our room I watch her admire the place… I let her inspect everything as I put down my bag of tricks. She excuses herself as she goes to the bathroom to wash a bit. Coming out she presents herself too me with just her white panties and the blouse… now it was my turn to inspect her. I was right about her legs and small ankles the kind that rope artists love to bind! I was no less amazed by her soft skin and her firm “well rounded” form. I wrap my hands around her slim waist my right hand drawing up to remove her bra underneath her blouse… 

“You don’t need these…” I say as I slip them off stating it firmly as I give her firm round behind a few hard slaps before removing her panties. Her waxed pussy felt smooth like baby’s skin as I slid my fingers to get a feel of her. She was wet! Surprisingly, so early into the night and she was literally soaking! Naughty bitch! I say to myself, pushing her to stand facing the wall letting the flat of my palm connect with her bare ass cheeks. The loud hard slaps elicits sharp audible gasps from her… 

This was really heating up! I felt the warm tingle of excitement shoot up my spine as I processed her reactions to the sensations inflicted on her. Her ass turning bright crimson red before my eyes… it was exquisite, enticing. I step back to get my first length of rope wrapping them around her, her arms bound together behind her. The Shinju framing her breast through the soft fabric of the blouse, I let her admire herself on the mirror as I inspected the “toys” that she had brought along. 

She was no ordinary “Joshuu”, I decided on her name, Slave Leila and she is a true Submissive not just a curious girl looking for something interesting but a real deal pain Sub! I met her in the MTC forums a few months back, in the bondage thread; we exchanged a few PMs before we finally decided to meet. She is unfortunately not a “free” Sub but another Dominant’s property. We had to ask for permission first from her “Master” before I can meet her for this. And now in the privacy of this room I have her bound for my pleasure! 

She brought with her a few of her favorite toys. A good sized dildo a nice clit vibe and her favorite “butterfly”. Making sure the batteries work I test each and every one. Taking her soaking wet panties I stuff it inside her mouth, keeping it in place I wrap an elastic bandage around her face continuing over her eyes to finish with a blindfold. Picking her “favorite” toy I slid my finger down her clit making sure it’s good and wet! Her hips gyrate as my fingers play around her spot. I slip the butterfly in easily… taking another length of rope I keep the toy in place with a “Matanawa” or a crotch rope. I lead her to a chair, forcing her to sit the butterfly pushing further in and on her clit. I tie her wrist on the back rest finishing by lifting each of her ankles attaching them to each side of the chair… I turn the knob on as I watch her react to the vibration the butterfly was doing to her wet pussy.

She moans thru her gag as I slap her a few times on her face… your mine tonight! I whisper to myself as I turn the intensity of the vibe to high. She gives out a high pitched groan as her body tensed with the heightened sensation. I leave her bound to the chair as I took a hot bath… 

20 minutes pass when I get back she was breathing heavily… I release her but kept the toy in place adjusting it just a bit more to put more pressure on her clit. Pushing her down on the bed using my hand I press the toy on her as she squirmed around. Tying her small ankles together I flip her over to a hogtie. Removing her gag and the blindfold I look into her glazed eyes as I admired her. Positioning myself I slid my dick in her mouth her warm lips wrapping around my stiff member almost made me cum! Mouth fucking her I drive myself down to my balls as she chocked and gagged pulling out just enough for her to take a deep breath before I mouth fuck her some more! 

This was driving me crazy as I molded her body with more rope to my desires, slapping her around pulling her hair fucking her… I was working at an intense pace and all of it was because of her. I didn’t want to give her time to think or breathe before the next step! Kept her moving around all the time… she was screaming with the intensity! I let her swallow each drop as I came in her mouth… we both take a breather. I let her go for the moment massaging her arms to get the feeling back. I asked her casually how many times she came… “I lost count Master!” was her smiling reply… that would not do at all. After a few minutes she’s wrapped in rope again this time I put her on the table in an “Ebi” position making sure her pussy presented before me in full view. Her pussy was soaking to the point it was literally dripping on the table! My fingers play around her a bit slipping a finger in for good measure. 

Again my hands reach for the butterfly… with her arms behind her and her feet bound toward her chest there was nowhere to go! Her ass and her pussy presented to me like a sweet dish I began licking her clit nibbling every now and then… her mouth free of the gag was screaming! They were music to my ears… 

I began playing with the butterfly letting it slide over her slick wet clit. I let her scream her lungs out as she came, not letting up I kept the vibe on her clit for a few more minutes I watch gingerly as her body shook with the intensity of her orgasms coming one after another in rapid succession. I watched in awed satisfaction as she endured all of these pleasures with open arms. Her eyes glazed over with the sensations and her warm body bound and presented to me in all its glory. 

A true Filipina Submissive! And for tonight she is mine to train and to mold to whatever I wish… I’m starting to feel hungry. I let the vibe work for a few minutes more before I ordered food for the both of us… 

This is the beginning of a whole new chapter in my lifestyle.

-what will you wish you’d done before you died? Paint a portrait? Build a house? Don’t wait until it’s too late. Do it now. Otherwise your last thought on this planet will be regret. –Tyler Durden

I smell her sweet scent as she lay sleeping in my embrace… this goddess… her slim toned figure cradled in my embrace. I can feel her heat under the covers… the soft whispering, beating of her heart.

I can’t help but feel fortunate to have a woman such as her… beautiful, mature, and sophisticated. Don’t you just like it when everything in your life’s pieces seem to fall just at the right place at the right time? Meeting her a few months ago seemed like a hazy dream. And I still feel that way whenever were together. I’m with a dream that I wish I would not awake.

Earlier we had planned our meeting with dinner first. I waited in front of “Yakisoba” looking at the people around me as they went on with their meals and their humdrum conversations. I sat patiently passing my time. She arrives exactly on the dot… I see her walking toward me wearing a pair of black jeans and matching black top her long legs swaying effortlessly as she approached. Did I mention she’s 5’5” tall?

Oh yeah! Watching her walk the walk reminded me of super models on a ramp! She was all smiles as she came near… I was no less speechless as always. What I enjoyed the most was the fact that on her arrival most of the people especially the males in the restaurant were turning their heads, staring, looking at this old lucky fool meeting with a goddess!

We ate dinner before we proceeded to our regular place. As soon as we stepped in the room I could feel the excitement running up and down my spine. I took my time undressing her… kissing each part of her as they came into view. I really adored her breasts! Playfully I called them her “twins” and I’d teasingly comment on how they were whenever I get the chance. She moans at my warm touch letting her hands run across my back as her arms reach around to embrace me.

Hesitantly I push back taking a few steps so that I can get a good look at her. Her black undergarments contrasting with her fair Chinese complexion… I take it slow this time as I excuse myself to take a warm shower. Washing away the tiresome work I let the water run down on me as I relax a bit.

A few moments later I step out of the shower refreshed, catching her taking pictures of herself on the full length mirror built on the wall. Getting my bag I get the cords seeing her smile as I lay them each on the bed.

Taking her hand I motion for her to stand on the edge of the bed… with two 30ft. black cords, interlocking them and placing the length around the back of her neck letting the rest fall over her smooth shoulders.

I begin an ornate “karada” not with the usual knots but with a half loop for each interval. Working my way slowly but efficiently I make sure that each loop rests where I want the patterns for the rope to form. Reaching her pubis a give her clit a quick kiss before I pass the cords in between her legs. Going around the back I gently tug the rope up and between her ass cheeks back up to the loop behind her neck. Stringing the cords through I begin winding them around her body wrapping the ropes around as I combine them with the open half loops.

The process takes about 10 minutes as I repeat the steps forming a diamond shape in front of her torso going down to her pussy. The way the cords were positioned framed her spot quite nicely!

I take a few shots with her 2.5 mega pixel cell phone camera as she looks herself up on the mirror admiring how the ropes form patterns around her torso. She smiles at herself commenting on the cords that are wrapped around her like a corset!

I give each nipple a gentle kiss and a nibble eliciting short gasps and soft moans from her lips. Now I lay on the bed the purple cord as I guide her to sit with her wrist behind her I begin a Shinju combining it with the body weave keeping her hands and her arms bound together behind… and framing hers soft “twins” at the front.

Completing the bindings I again pick up the camera and take a few more shots she smiles as the binding becomes more intricate each time… cupping her clit I massage it a bit her back arched as she feels my fingers fiddle with her very wet pussy.

Pushing her down on the bed I began kissing her roughly down her neck kneading her firm breast with my warm hands feeling her legs spread around mine. My dick, throbbing hard inside my jeans begging to be let loose! Teasingly again I push back she gasps in disappointment at the sudden shifting sensations…

Grabbing her by her ankles I flip her over as I take another length of cord I bind her ankles to her legs putting her on a reverse “Ebi” position (commonly known as a hog tie). Finally I take a black bandana and blindfold her. Giving her a quick slap on her firm ass I slip back away from the bed as I admire my work… more pictures from every angle making sure a get a good shot of her pussy gingerly framed with rope. I massage her clit a bit… now it’s soaking wet! It was creating a pool of her vagainal juices on the motel’s white sheets I let my fingers slip in and out as she moans… louder this time!

Finger fucking her a bit for good measure… I take a picture of her wet throbbing clit. I remove my clothes as I let my tongue do the work this time positioning my face directly in front of her pussy I begin licking her labia… as soon as my mouth touches her, her hips gyrate eliciting more of her sweet sounds…

“Oh shit!”

Unable to move away she squirms in her predicament as I nibble gingerly on her hot box! She’s screaming now!

I feel her legs shudder as she began to orgasm… her first for tonight… I continue working her pussy with my mouth until I’m satisfied. She breathes heavily… quickly I enter her from behind her still slick wet hole gave no resistance as my rock hard dick slid in with effortless ease…

“Uuuuhhh!”

I smile at every sound she makes fucking her slowly at first and then picking up the pace. Her body squirms below me as I drive my hard shaft deeper into her! Unsatisfied I draw out so that I can flip her over. Her legs bent back still bound her arms still behind her pushing her heaving chest and her breast out… giving her clit a quick rub with my thumb I stimulate her a bit as I position my throbbing member just touching the opening of her vulva. Giving a quick push with my shaft still slick with her juices and her hole still wet she lets loose her sweet groan as I thrust myself in with my legs, fucking her down to the hilt!

My legs tighten as I feel myself reach the peak… my voice is not my own as we came almost at the same moment drawing my dick at the last thrust, I rest on top of her as we both quiver with the sensations… feeling her warm bound body quivering underneath me. We rest in this position for a few moments taking gulps of air as our bodies settled down. Pushing myself up I loosen her blindfold kissing her gently on the cheek…

She smiles as she naughtily looks at me with hose “chinita” eyes… I get the message!

This is going to be long night!

The second meeting feels more natural… as always with the given situation; the first breaks all apprehension, doubts and yes even your fear. After our first encounter her image is locked in my head. Every curve of her body… the way her hair curls around her face and that soft scent of her warm skin. Closing my eyes I can paint a portrait just by letting my sensations flow with thoughts of her.

I enjoy these as I go about my day to day activities giving ease to all my duties. We keep in constant contact almost every day chatting on the internet, talking about various topics. Not only is she first-class, she can talk about everything and anything under the sun… I just love a good intellectual conversation!

Moving along we planned our second encounter with her promising to be more “creative”… hmmm she never fails to challenge my imagination! With this said I set on providing her with all the stimulation that she needs… other men would have been excited about the planned date… probably resetting it sooner just to quench the thrilling wait. But I wanted everything to be just right… not wanting to be rushed or haphazard I let the days pass by running the scenarios in my mind over and over again until the most awaited day arrived.

The mall was our assigned meeting place, not wanting to be embarrassed I came early this time. With my gear in tow I waited for her… funny… I was relaxed the whole week but these few minutes more of waiting excited me all of a sudden. I felt my heart jump a few times. “I’m almost there, just wait for me near the entrance…” her text message read. Hurriedly I reached the exact spot. A few minutes later she arrived… wearing a pair of “short-shorts” and a cool razorback shirt!

Her warm smile and her cool demeanor eased my excitement a few notches down. Looking at her, for the second time reminds me how fortunate I am of her acceptance as my Joshuu. We took a cab and went straight to the motel… more relaxed this time we talked casually about open topics… I really enjoy her presence and for some reason she has become a soothing respite to all the pressures in my everyday humdrum of a life.

We ease into the room as I lay down my bag of tricks she smiles as I run my hands over her smooth shoulders tracing each muscle with my fingers. During the week she had requested that I do a bit of leg bondage that she can use for her avatar… not wanting to disappoint her I try a few but to my disdain I wasn’t able to produce a good pattern… not good at all. There was something wrong with that moment I couldn’t figure out what but I cannot seem to picture just her legs in bondage.

Took a few haphazard photos but not very good ones… I wasn’t satisfied and by the looks of it she wasn’t too… she was polite not to show it though. After removing her bindings I make a mental note… these legs would look fabulous the next time!

I proceeded to remove the rest of her clothes as I get ready for her first set of bindings… I leave her brown cotton panties kissing and liking her nipples and breast as I prepare her. Rolling her over I gather her wrist behind her back and begin to tie them together… immediately she noticed the difference as she tried the ropes wriggling her wrist. (Sorry this old dog learns from his mistakes…)

I wrap the rope around her torso above her breast twice and then back to the bindings behind winding the cords around her elbows a few times keeping them close together. Again her flexibility amazed me as her body is molded by the cords. Taking another length of cord I bind her legs together at the knees with the remaining rope I wrap it up and around her shoulders securing it behind, bringing her knees close to her chest

With another length I bind her ankles together and then I thread the remaining ends thru and between her wrists pulling in the process bringing her feet closer to her hip area the whole process tucking her into a round tight ball. I step back a few moments as I admire my work… I feel her pussy through her panties… it’s warm and obviously wet!

During the week I had requested her to bring some of her toys… bringing them out, laying them on the bed; I placed fresh batteries in her “rabbit” and checked the small “egg” vibe. Pulling her panties aside I check her moist pussy lips in the dim light… correction… she’s soaking wet. A simple kiss verifies this, I hear her moan her appreciation as my mouth explored her deepest parts. I pull back watching her wriggle in her position… I take the rabbit gliding it above her wet clit… shifting directions I position it toward her hole and with a gentle push I slid it in easily. I hear her gasp as she is impaled by her tool. “Are you ok?” I asked… “It’s too big!” forcing the sentence through clenched teeth… I remove it immediately marveling at her tightness. She breathed a sigh of relief… I run my fingers across her labia bringing my lips back easing her pain and as an apologetic gesture from me for trying.

I switch to the clit vibe, positioning it in between her lips I slip her panties over the toy keeping it in place I turn it on letting her relax on it for a while. She closes her eyes lost in her sensations as the small vibe hums silently. I take my leave as I go to the bathroom and take a well deserved shower. I leave the door open so that I can monitor her every now and then. 10… 20… 30… 45 minutes pass before I leave the showers her eyes still shut I check the vibe still in place.

I release her legs from their bindings and remove her now soaking underwear, the vibe rolling out of its wet slippery spot. Gently I turn her over and began licking her warm spot. She moans heavily as I hungrily lick her juices. A few more moments she reached her peak as the vibe did well in preparing her my tongue twirling her to her first orgasm

I let her take a few breaths taking my time untying her bonds. She commented on the tight position. I answered with a sly smile “well I wouldn’t want you escaping right?” she smiled back remembering the first time we met… “Cheater!” She said. “Are you ready for another?” I asked looking into her smiling face as she nods her approval… “Do you remember my avatar?” referring to my avatar on my MTC account. I began by tying her wrist together in front letting her watch as I loop the rope around her small dainty wrist several times making sure the load is distributed on the rope. Finishing with a cinch and an overhand knot I bring her arms up an over her head positioning her wrist behind her head her elbows pulled together.

I wrap the cords around her arms I ask her to open her mouth as I pass the ropes in between her teeth. I do this a few times until I get the right thickness, passing the rope behind I make a cinched loop on each side letting the rope frame her luscious lips.

I get the camera phone and take a few more photos of her. Lifting her on the bed I had her kneel with her legs spread facing the mirror so she can see her reflection. I go behind her lying down so that my head is underneath. I pull on her hips guiding her to sit on my face her pussy positioned on my lips.

Her eyes grow wide as I began licking her engorged clit her wet juices flowing down my cheeks. I reach up with both hands cupping her well rounded breast… tweaking her nipples in between my fingers for good measure. This time her moans come in loud burst her toned flat abs ripple every time my tongue comes in contact with her clit. I wrap my arms around her hips as I keep her pussy close to my mouth licking and sucking furiously. Her eyes shut tight as she loses herself in the sensations… her hips violently rocking back and forth! She was riding my face like a saddle on a wild horse!

She throws her head back exhaling loud audible grunts her hands still bound behind her head my strong arms keeping her hips from bucking away… I enjoy every motion she made as she came. Finally I stopped, giving her throbbing clit a few quick licks before letting her go. I lay her warm body on the bed her smooth skin “glowing” after her “ordeal”. Looking into her eyes, still dazed, I release her from her bindings letting her rest cradled in my arms…

I was late! Thanks to an earlier business meeting with two obviously gay clients who seem to be more interested in keeping me than the project. Finally I was able to graciously excuse myself and catch a cab going to Makati. Shit this is so embarrassing! First meeting and I’m freakin’ late. Walking toward the meeting place I rehearse my excuse hoping to save face.

“What’s your location?”- her text message read… “I’m just in front, I’m on my way up” – me replying, texting frantically as I enter the restaurant. And then I saw her… for the first time in person, and all of my well prepared alibis went down the drain!

“You’re late!” was her greeting as she stood there midway up the stairs, her 5’5” slim frame and her pretty smiling face looking down on me. I must’ve sounded like a mumbling oaf as I managed to stutter a few unrecognizable sounds… a sheepish smile and a sorry excuse for taking up her precious time! Geez! I’m imagining the floor where I was standing should just open up and eat me! (Mental note – kill gay clients!)

“That’s ok, our table is at the far end, I’ll just go to the wash room” and once again that disarming smile. I find our table and see that she went ahead and ordered… trying to recompose myself from the initial shock, I recall her photos in her “Friendster” profile. She had sent me a PM in MTC asking about my “craft” on the bondage thread. A few messages later and I was able to get her contacts. Initially chatting we had set our meeting last Saturday… I got sick that day and I had to reschedule on Monday instead. She looked far better in person… she has shorter hair now than her photos… slim well toned figure, fair Chinese complexion. She came from work wearing a dark pencil cut skirt and a light colored blouse emphasizing her svelte form.

Thinking about it right now I’m starting to doubt that she’ll go through with it… she doesn’t look the type. But then again I’ve been surprised before… returning to her seat we engage in a bit of conversation with me trying to determine her intent and her level of involvement. And again to my satisfaction she was able to confirm what I needed to know!

We take the first cab as we got out of the restaurant heading toward Pasig. We got a room but still, while settling in I was sizing her up… thinking of the various possibilities that I can try on her. But I keep my excitement in check, since this is the first time I have to be perceptive to any particular limits that her physique can take.

I began by showing her a few basic techniques on how the rope was applied first tying up her ankles so that she can see and try them herself. As I felt more comfortable I tried another basic binding method… the box tie. Still with her white blouse on I began by binding her wrist behind her back winding the rope around her torso above her breast twice going back to the hitch at the back. I reverse the thread and wind the rope, this time bellow her breast twice also before returning to the original hitch at the back.

Finally I thread the rope up and over her shoulder passing underneath to the harness below her breast and then up and over the other shoulder finishing with a closed knot behind making sure I give it a light tug lifting her perfectly formed breast just enough I complete a “Shinju”.

I leave her standing in front of a full length mirror beside the bed she admires the ropes while I admire my work… she looked amazing.

“This looks great except that…” she was saying; as my eyes grew wide in disbelief… her hands were loosed! I don’t know how but she was able to release the knots from behind. And she was teasing, laughing at me! Impressive! Removing the rope I try a “Karada” while I ascertain her flexibility. I ask her to remove her skirt... her smooth slender legs and her nice round ass covered by light blue panties came into view. She appreciated the form the rope made as it wound around her torso she was commenting on how the rope felt around her body. Especially since it’s passed in between her legs a knot positioned just right pressing against her clit.

I finish the Karada removing the ropes once again I warn her this time that the next form wont be simple… she smiled mockingly issuing a challenge that she can escape her bonds. Again I repeat the box tie revising how I tied her wrist… and true enough as I watched (in obvious delight), I saw that she can wriggle her hands out of the rope! She has such flexibility she can actually fold her thumb inward letting the rope just slip off! Not to mention such smooth skin that the rope slides easily.

That’s it! The kid gloves are off! I’ve never had a captive escape me and that’s not about to start now. Before she can fully escape I add a few more loops to her wrist and match it with a shoulder harness. She was really trying as her body wrestled she was giggling all the time prompting me to add a few more…

I sit her on the bed as she fought, her skin is warm with the effort my head was spinning with her attempts and her sweet scent… you shall not get away! Even with the additional bindings it still seems she can wriggle her way out of her predicament! This time I take another length of rope and attach it to her breast harness. Arranging the pillows behind her I raise both of her legs as I push her down toward the positioned pillows propping her partly up. She’s still struggling; I gather her ankles and proceeded to tie her into an “Ebi” position, pulling the rope bringing her legs closer to her body and her pretty feet closer to her chest.

Finally I finish securing her legs, stepping back I watch with great satisfaction as she tries to free herself… by the looks of it, it seems that she might accomplish the task! This requires more drastic measures…. lifting her up a bit so that she can see herself in the mirror “I remember you mentioned that you like stimulation”? I say as she smiles at me through her reflection.

Laying her back down I began stroking that soft hot mound, her blue panties still covering that most coveted prize… a few strokes later and I felt the warm wet spot grow in the center of the stretched fabric. To her obvious disappointment I had to pull away as I slowly pull up her blouse loosening her bra laying her gently back down I expose her breast… kneading her warm flesh in each hand tweaking her nipples a bit... she’s breathing heavily now as I continue my hands exploring her body. It seems she’s forgotten her attempts to free herself.

I kneel down beside the bed in front of her pussy as I began kissing her over the fabric she moans softly as I continue massaging her soft round breasts. I lift her ass a bit sliding her panties up to her ankles exposing her wonderfully shaved cunt! Her moist clit presented to me like an exquisite dish. Gently I kiss her pussy lips as a gesture of appreciation for this rare privilege… then I proceeded to lick her clit slowly at first feeling her breast heave with every move of my tongue.

After a few minutes I pick up the pace a cloth gag kept in between her lips stifled her moans as I continued nibbling her pussy. She came in waves her orgasm was a delight to see. Her body moved and gyrated with each pulse… I didn’t stop stimulating her with my lips until I was satisfied letting her squirm a bit more.

I watch her, her chest still heaving as I remove the gag. Taking a clean towel I wipe my lips, soaking wet with her sweet juices, she smiles at me… lying still bound she truly is a sight to see!

Releasing her we rest a while as she watched the TV in the room. I let my heart simmer down to just above normal (feel like I’m having a stroke! shit, I’m getting too old for this!), I begin to remove the rest of her clothes as I prepare another set for her…

She smiles her approval… oops there goes my heart rate again

I hate corporate parties! I find it un-stimulating full of people who talk about nothing but office politics or their unrealized sexual liaisons. And this function was no exception. Akira insisted I come, convincing me that she had prepared a surprise for me… it better be worth it… fuckk! 2 hours I’m practically dying here!

I see her enter the ballroom of the Westin where her office was holding the corporate function. She had her hair up and was wearing a black, one piece low cut backless number she had no bra because of the low cut short skirted dress. Her nipples were practically poking out in front! Her long slender “morena” legs were accented by her black strapped high heels. Her whole outfit complimented her exotic Bicolana complexion. The sight of her walking the hall looked almost enough to compensate for my boredom.

But behind her following just a few paces was another girl equally stunning with her shoulder length hair down. Also wearing a beige one piece sleeveless form fitting dress finished off with matching pumps. If that was not enough, with her fair complexion, she looked strikingly like Sheree of FHM! Their late entrance into the hall turned quite a few heads especially from the opposite sex… Akira always loved a good entrance.

Majority of the people within the room were older people mostly managers from the companies that they have invited and their old “matrona” wives. As they made their way toward the mini bar they were greeted by a few people along the way… their bosses and office mates complimenting them left and right (and a few sleazy guys sneaking a “pass”). But coming into the room my wife already caught my gaze and she was intent on reaching me on the bar. A few more casual hellos and she made it to my seat with the other lady in tow.

“Hi daddy!” was her greeting, placing a quick kiss on my lips her hand cradling my cheek. “This is Kat… umm she’s my supervisor, head of the marketing department.” Was her smiling introduction, a quick shake and a hello was my prompt reply. As she firmly held my hand, she spoke in a hushed low tone that only both of us could hear… “Finally… it’s an honor to meet you master…” She bows slightly averting her eyes from mine. With this I turn to my lovely wife with her lips in a wide amused grin she whispers to my ear… “I told you I have a surprise!”

Ah the plot thickens… we spent the rest of the party casually talking, mingling with people. Expecting something later in the evening had lifted up my spirits, enthusiastically I conversed with almost everyone in the room. Even had a chance to talk to her CEO who was no less impressed with my advertising and production background. A few more hours latter and a few more drinks. Most were tipsy, with the crowd, dwindling I then focused on my two “dates”.

Looking at Kat I ask her directly… “So how did my little vixen convince you to call me Master?” “Well she told me stories about you…” was her coy reply. Again I turn to Akira, sarcastically feigning innocence… kiss and tell! “Should we proceed with the evening’s main event?” was my wife’s exited invite her breasts jiggling as she jumped up from her seat. “Well I guess there’s no point delaying the inevitable… lead the way ladies!”

I gladly follow both women a few paces behind, enjoying the view as we left the party, some of the other guys enviously looking on. We went up to a reserved room with a large queen sized bed and two antique sofas, on the foot of the bed is a small round three foot diameter coffee table. What impressed me the most is that in the center of the coffee table is my “bag of ropes”. Never leave home without it I used to say; apparently my wife brought it along…

“You like my surprise?” Akira teasingly asks… Kat standing in front of us… by the looks of her flushed cheeks, she seems to be exited treated like she’s not around as the two of us spoke. Since we entered the room she just fleetingly gazed at me and then averted her eyes on the carpeted floor. I was a bit cautious I do not know this woman and I know not how far she would go. There are particular limits to this “game” that I would not go beyond. My wife sensing my apprehension initiates the scenario.

“Take a seat daddy… let me show you the goods.” invitingly she guides me to sit in one of the large antique chairs. In the slightly dimmed light of the room I sit back and watch as my wife began by kissing her “captive”! I was surprised; it was no ordinary kiss… mental note to me: my wife is “bi”… I relax as I watch her slowly undress Kat keeping her eyes locked at me… gently she peels of the dress exposing her full figure wearing a light colored bra and a thong, I can see her 36b’s heaving in the light.

Akira stood directly behind her, her hands reaching out to the front massaging both Kat’s breast thru her bra. Kat, enjoying the sensations had closed her eyes… a soft moan escaping her lips. Deftly Akira finds the small latch in front of Kat’s bra unlocking it; teasingly she slowly removes the material sliding it off the girls’ soft shoulders. Kat’s eyes open and looks “lustfully” at me, I smile at her showing my appreciation of her well “rounded” form. Again she averts her eyes to the floor…

Leaving only her thong and her high heeled shoes Akira whisper’s in her ear. Kat nods as my svelte wife gets an i-pod nano from my bag and hands Kat the phones as she toggles the unit. Satisfied with her selection she slips the unit in Kat’s thong and presses the play button. Just like a clock work doll her hips begin to sway in tune to the music only she can hear… she runs her hands over her breast as she turns slowly spreading her legs, bending over she gives me a full view of her wonderful ass. She can really move!

Her hips gyrate like a pro. My wife looks proudly on as her “pet” works the floor. Slowly Kat makes her way toward me, I keep my eyes intent on her, and she goes down on all fours slowly crawling, like a large predatory cat. She eases herself in between my legs. Running her hands over my thighs she throws me one last look as she brought her lips to kiss my crotch area. I can feel her mouth through my pants… with her slender hands she opens and unlatches my belt and unzips my pants. Akira sits on the coffee table looking on admiring the action from a distance. Her warm touch finds my stiff cock, before she had it in her mouth I cup her chin turning her eyes to look up at me. “Do you really want to do this?” I ask looking intently at her… “Yes master” was her quick and confident reply throwing me a sly look before she began by licking the tip of my wanting member. Expertly she worked her way kissing the length of my shaft as her hands fondled with my balls. I was loosing my self in the sensation as my head began to spin. Her mouth reached my shaved balls taking each one at a time she made sure she gave each a good twirl in her mouth. This time she wrapped her luscious lips around the head… she began slowly at first and the gradually picking up pace.

I was breathing heavily now as the pressure built up in my abdomen. Sensing I’m about to come Akira approached us, stood up and over Kat as her head bobbed up and down keeping her pace. Staring directly at my wife’s smiling face I groan as I came… quickly she held Kat’s head in place as she was about to pull off my dick… “No-no! Swallow it all, not a single drop should be wasted ‘kitten’… that’s it… lick it clean” I hear Kat gag as she was forced to swallow my load. Commanded as so, she eased my throbbing member back into her throat one more time as she made sure that she took everything. Topping it all off, she liked the tip clean! “Very good, that’s my little girl” Kat smiles at my wife’s appraisal of her performance.

As Kat looked on, Akira gingerly tucked my dick back in my pants closing and fixing me up… “Now master… show us your magic…”

I take a few minutes to compose myself… my knees are still shaking as I ease myself to stand. Both women stare at me waiting for my cue. I walk over to Akira I give her an appreciating slap on her perfectly round ass… “You sure don’t run out of surprises!”

Taking Kat by her arm I pull her up roughly as I go into character… “That was very good, but there are other things I require”. I shove her down to sit on the edge of the coffee table almost pushing her over… I take my bag and the i-pod from her, confident of her submission I turn to my “bad” character as I verbally abuse her. Shouting at her, cursing calling her names… “You are a worthless piece of s@%t! A whore! And tonight your mine BITCH!”

My back was turned away from her looking directly at Akira, her surprised expression and apparent disgust at my sudden shift in character reflected in her eyes. This was new to her, I’ve never treated my wife like this in any of our role-plays and it’s clear she’s not appreciating it… but then again it’s not her I’m talking to… Kat is special!

Turning to face Kat still sitting on the coffee table, her head bowed down, I can hear a faint sob… “Tell me again… what are you?” tearfully she answers” I’m a whore…” at this she began to cry unable to stifle her sobs… quickly I grab a handful of her sweet smelling hair jerking her face up to look at mine “and what are you tonight!” I shout at her, my eyes fierce as I wait for her reply… her answer came as a whisper at first… “Louder!” “I’m a bitch.” I tug at her hair again this time she screams… “I’M A BITCH MASTER! I’M YOUR BITCH!”

Her tear stained face, her mascara running down her cheeks could not conceal the smile on her lips as she says these words. “I’m your bitch…” she whispers one more as her eyes melt into me. Satisfied I release my grip as I turn back to Akira, smiling now she understood what I had done (Kat is a “verbal submissive” she likes to be talked down to). I return to my bag as I instruct “my bitch” to stand on top of the coffee table. I take out my cords; I pick the red one a beautiful contrast to her soft fair colored skin.

Going back to Kat, in her shock, with on quick move I tore off the flimsy thong she wore. The garter snapping at her skin made her screech! “Shut up!” I say as I give her a sharp slap on her buttocks leaving a hand print in the process. She bites her lip keeping her mouth shut. “I want you on your knees!” she obeys going down on her knees still on top of the coffee table.

Gathering her wrist together in front I bind them with a six foot cord. Finishing this I attach a 20 foot cord and pull her bound wrist up and above her head so that her hands are bound behind her neck. I wound the cord around to the front instructing her to open her mouth so as I wrap her arms around I pass the cord in between her teeth several times. Satisfied with the width I cross it back to her wrist with a loop going back to the front. Passing the cord between her arm and her cheek I make a cinch repeating the process on the other side I effectively frame her tear soaked face in between her arms and bind gag her in the process.

The binding was done in just under 5 minutes. She began to panic as she suddenly realized the loss of her arms and her ability to talk was gone. Slipping my hand back in the bag I produced a set of “skeleton” keys bundled in a loop… “You know what these are?” quickly she nods as she sees the “safe item”. I put them immediately in her hand. As soon as she felt the cold metal of the item she began to calm down. Her breathing started to return to normal as she regained control of the situation.

This time I comfort her… my actions were to quick… reassuring her that I had not been carried away. Kissing her gently on the cheek as I apologetically ran my hand on her buttocks that bore my “mark”. I can feel her warm skin as she began to breath normally now. Standing in front of her I massage her breast, holding each on my hand. She moans as I take her right nipple to my mouth sucking gently, kissing and nibbling. I repeat the process to her left her breast heaving with every breath.

Akira had now removed her clothes down to just her high heels. She’s sitting on the couch now quietly watching as she fondled and played with herself. I direct Kat to sit on the edge of the coffee table with her legs spread exposing her clean shaved pussy (I’m wondering if my wife was responsible for this one…). Going behind her with another length of rope I loop it once around her waist finishing at the back. Then I bend her over so that her knees are level with her chest. I wring the cord around one leg going back and around the other leg doing this till I’m down to my last 6 feet. I loop it then in between her legs and her torso forming a cinch finishing the knot behind her.

I take a pillow from the bed placing it on the coffee table. Grabbing her knees I gently turn her over. She groans through the gag as the pressure is redirected to her legs kept in place by the rope her pussy splayed like an open book. The pillow comfortably propped her head giving her self a view of her bound legs her feet sticking straight up. Going around the table I move above her head. I see my very aroused wife across on the couch happily fondling her self. I motion to her to proceed; she approaches the table and kneels in front of Kat’s spread legs. Giving each leg a sharp slap, she began massaging Kat’s labia. Working with her small slender fingers she deftly explores our bound captive’s exposed pussy first her index disappears in that small tight hole and then two, and a few moments later three! Our little plaything is writhing on the table as I massage her breast in time with Akira’s “exploration”. As her fingers settle on a comfortable rhythm, she began by kissing her clit, her tongue flicking quickly on her throbbing wet clit.

Kat was screaming through her gag now trying to voice out whatever sensation she was experiencing. Her feet frantically wriggling in the air I leave her for a moment as I got rid of my clothes I positioned myself behind Akira’s gyrating ass. She takes a glance at me knowing full well what I was about to do. I glide into my ebony goddess’s hot wet pussy; my rock hard dick elicits a deep moan from Akira. I take it slow a few times letting her feel each motion. She returns to her work eating and fingering gagged and bound Kat.

I pick up the phase as I pump and grind Akira’s ass down to my balls, Akira reaching up with one arm to squeeze, fondle and pinch Kat’s nipples. All three of us now groan loudly as each of us reaches our peak! Kat screams through her gag her back arched as her abdominal muscles contract with her orgasm. Her body is wracked with the sensation as Akira continued to stimulate her. Akira was the next to go as she lets out a loud “UMMPH!” Her head rested heavily on Kat’s pelvis, breathing through her mouth as I steadily continued f#&king her. Seeing all this I reach my own orgasm driving my throbbing dick deeper into my wife as I explode inside of her. The sudden push throws the both of us on top of Kat! Akira’s head now rested in between Kat’s soft breast as I propped myself up with my wobbly arms looking down at my two beautiful ladies panting for breath.

Slowly Akira rose to kiss me… I can practically taste Kat’s juices on her lips… “Daddy I want some more…” she tells me. She gasps as I quickly withdrew my still hard dick from her pussy. Easily I lift Kat up from the coffee table laying her down on the bed her ass positioned at the edge her pussy in easy access. I remove her gag releasing her hands but I keep the binding on her legs.

Akira gives her a warm kiss as she held her in a tight embrace I hear Kat whisper a simple “thank you…” Without a word Akira turned and sat on her face in a 69 position. Kat immediately began licking Akira’s wet pussy. She lets out a deep sigh as Kat’s expert tongue twirled around my wife’s clit. Akira looks up at me smiling her hands spreading each of Kat’s slick wet labia. “C’mon Master, I want to see you f#&k her…” the bed was just about the right height as I eased my dick into Kat’s hot box! She moans into Akira’s pussy as I slowly move my hip grinding into her. Akira goes up adjusting herself to sit on top of Kat’s mouth. Facing me our lips lock in a passionate kiss as all three of us loose in each others sensations. A few more moments and I ram my dick into Kat with all my abdominal muscles can give. Akira her eyes rolled up throws her neck back as she came her body jerking violently. I hear Kat scream as her back arched as her turn came along. Satisfied I let my self go giving Kat’s hot pussy a few more hard pumps I withdrew… my load squirting on my wife’s heaving torso.

All three of us fall on the bed heaving in delight… I release Kat’s legs. The moment she’s free she pulls me close to kiss. Her lips tasted so sweet with Akira’s love juices all over… pulling me away just to thank me for everything. That night we slept for 10 hours naked under the covers fondling and kissing each other.

Me in between two of the hottest ladies I’ve ever known!

I sit quietly as I listen to the soft running water coming from the showers… looking out the window I see the rain had stopped… it’s been pouring for the past few days. It’s still dark just a short respite… a sure sign that there are more things to come.

I take small sips of tea as I run over my mind that which I need to do… the woman in the shower is a recent acquaintance. She came up to me about a week ago at the college hallway… “Are you for real?” was her intro. By the look in her eyes I knew instantly that my reputation had preceded me. “I saw your photos at the exhibit… they’re… interesting” was her exact estimation. I never uttered a word… I’ve had people come up to me after seeing my “work”; they all say the same thing…

Two days later she’d been starting conversations with me… I’d always come across her sometimes 2 or 4 times within the day. Curiosity killed the cat is what I say and this was one inquisitive kitty! “Tell me what you want…” was my exasperated reply. “Your photos… can I…?”

I smiled at this as I eyed her thoroughly. She wasn’t bad looking, not bad at all… short hair, nice long slender legs and ample set of breast. Good enough except I’ve heard stories…

 

She might be too much to handle… maybe a test would ease my mind. “Meet me tomorrow before your first class… you have to prove your willingness first”. The next day I see her two hours before her class! Very prompt I smiled as I led her by the hand taking her to a vacant room at the other end of the college. I place my small canvas bag down as I lock the door behind us. Sitting on one of the chairs, her eyes kept intently on the bag… “Remove your clothes” I say confidently. “What? Here, now? But isn’t there a class her in a few minutes?” her eyes wide with surprise. “Oh yes and I believe we have about 32 minutes till that class arrives”.

I keep my eyes on her, smiling wryly waiting for what she would do… checking her own watch she begins to strip hurriedly… “I want you completely naked!” she looks at me once but complied. As she discards the last of her clothing I pick up her bra and her panties and placed them in my pockets. Her eyes begin to glow with excitement as a draw a bright red cord, 30 ft. in length… “Don’t move!” I say as I loop the rope behind her neck letting the rest fall in between her lovely breast. Standing directly in front of her I measure about 6inches and then make about five knots per interval…

The rope now bundled together pass in between her legs making sure they are pressed in between her labia. She gasps at this sudden pressure as my fingers brush toward her throbbing clit. I let her ponder on that a moment as I ignore her reactions. Pulling the rope up in between her ass cheeks going back up I thread it through the loop behind her neck. I split the rope in two wrapping it around the front under her arms threading it just between the first knots… as I pull the rope it opens up the loop in between the knots into diamond shaped designs.

I continue this process wrapping the rope around about her torso slowly tightening the bonds. Gently I pull the cords at her clit and up between her ass, my captive sighs as I finish with a knot in front just above her belly button. The “Karada” or the Tortoise Shell is complete. I check the bindings by tugging and pulling enjoying the fact that the rope rubs against her clit each time it moves. She gasps at each movement…

Put your clothes back on. “Wear these underneath. Do not remove it; your compliance will determine your suitability”. I smile seeing her face flush red… I keep her underwear with me.

I hear her protest as I turn toward the door I take a couple of steps to where she was… swinging an open palm I slap her squarely on her cheek. “You will never speak to me in this manner, understood?” I quipped. “Yes.” “Yes what?” I look at her glaringly… “Yes… master…” was her soft reply.

I leave her in the middle of the room, opening the door as students begin to enter the classroom…

I spent the rest of my day planning for her photo-shoot I needed everything to be perfect. Later that afternoon I picked her up from the College of Fine Arts. Her face was absolutely ashen! As she slid herself into the car I thought she was going to pass out… “Are you alright?” I ask with genuine concern in my voice. “Yeah… it’s just that I had to masturbate thrice already! What took you so long?” a wide smile crossed my lips as I drive toward the apartment.

“I’m ready… master” I hear her calling from the shower. I place my warm tea on the bedroom side table. Standing I call out her name commanding my “joshuu” to step out. Slowly she steps out her hair still damp, both of her hands covering that soft mound. Her smiling eyes playfully focused on mine.

 

“Let me see…” she slowly moves her hands aside showing me her freshly shaved and cleaned cunt… “That’s a good girl!” I proclaimed as I approached her, cupping her bare breast in each of my hands I let her feel the warmth as I kiss her lips. I pull back quickly to her obvious disappointment. I go back to focusing on my work. Taking her by the hand I lead her to the center of the studio. The A/C was on but the lights were warm, kept her comfortable. On a small table I had prepared the tools of the trade. My digital SLR, a light meter, a tripod standing beside the table a remote cord and of course… the “ropes”.

I take a few warm up shots of her just to get the lights perfect… Putting the digital cam down I begin by taking a length of black cord. She smiles as she sees me approach… she steps back a couple of times before she kneels down on the carpeted floor her legs parted slightly. Pushing her chest out she crosses her wrist behind her back prepared for the bindings… a perfect act of submission!

Again I repeat the “Karada” adding an additional cord to bind her hands behind her “strappado” style keeping her elbows straight and near each other as possible. Stepping back I admire her soft skin bunched in between the ropes her breast spilling out of their bindings. I take the SLR and began to take my photos. She was exquisite as her body moved and posed at my command.

“My memory is full… I just need to download this ok” I tell her as I move to my i-book on the table. Hooking up the camera I initiate the download. 600mb of high resolution photos was being downloaded… it’s going take a while.

I take a few pillows from the couch on the corner as I walk over my rope-bound model. “How do you like it” I ask admiring her form as she lay on the carpeted floor. “I’m starting to feel cold” she playfully replies as her body curls toward mine. Skillfully she props up on her knees coming near me she whispers in my ear “but I’m hot down there…”

 

I kiss her still bound, if she were loose she would’ve torn my clothes off! Breathing heavily I enjoy every heave of her breast as my hands explore her satin soft skin… “I want you in my mouth!” hmmm… that sounds like a command, but then again who’d complain. I stand directly in front of her face unbuttoning my worn down 501’s. Pulling out my semi-erect cock I almost jumped as she quickly took it all in her mouth! I had the habit of shaving my crotch area and she was very pleased of the fact. Showing her appreciation she expertly sucked, licked and took my dick down to the shaft… her eyes looking up at me as I watch her blow my brains out. All of this with her hands still bound behind her back. I couldn’t hear my self scream as I grab her head driving my throbbing cook deep into her mouth as I came… with no protest she swallowed every drop. I plopped down on the floor beside her smiling face (she’s still licking her lips). I slip out of my jeans and shirt as she began to lick and kiss my chest. Lying down on the floor slipping a pillow under my head she stood directly on top of me with my head in between her feet giving me a great view of her shaved cunt… “You want it?” she coyly states while she gyrates her hips. A smile from me confirms her next move as she slowly “sat” on my face positioning her wet pussy over my lips…

I kissed gently at first then began running my tongue up and around her swollen clit… her hips begin to gyrate again in time with my movements. She moans softly her head thrown back her eyes closed… reaching up with both my hands I massage her breast kneading them keeping her nipples in between my thumb and forefinger. A few moments later she began to breath heavily she’s practically smothering me with her pussy. I felt her stomach muscles tense; quickly I grabbed her legs with both my arms locking her to my face. I took her clit sucking as I twirled my tongue around for good measure. She was screaming as her whole body was bucking, riding my face like a cowgirl on a wild stallion! She was cumming and I wasn’t letting her go. I kept my lips on her pussy as she was trying to loosen her legs kicking with all her strength until finally she lay down on me crying for me to stop.

Satisfied I release her, I lay her down on the floor panting… I wipe my face clean with my shirt as I sit there watching her still writhing on the carpet. She looks over to me as she regains her composure “I want to be on top fucking you…” she says… who am I to deny a lovely bound woman! I pick her up to a sitting position lifting her I guide her to sit on top of my cock, with her love hole still wet I slid in quite easily… she smiled as I moaned gently to my surprise feeling her tight pussy embracing my throbbing member. I lay back down waiting for her to do her thing… she just sat there looking at me… “What are you waiting for? Are you tired?” I asked co’z I thought she was taking a breather…

And then she began… I felt the most incredible sensation as her pussy started “MASSAGING” my dick! I looked down to see her barely moving! I can feel her legs and her ass tense and relax in rhythm with the sensation her hips moving in very small minute twitches… I was going crazy and all I can see is her wide satisfied smile… a few moments later I was the one moaning (like a cow she commented later ). It was the most amazing thing, I can feel the up and down movement but she was barely moving… a few more minutes then I hear her moaning… I look up to see her head thrown back again and her stomach muscles tensed and quivering… we both feel the tempo now her pussy felt that it was getting tighter and tighter as she was getting closer to her orgasm!

To my delight we both let go at the same time. She almost jumped up as my back arched driving my cock deeper into her… to my surprise and sudden concern I came inside of her!

Fear crept up my spine as I weakly sat up trying to lift her off me… my arms were weak and she had collapsed on top of me… we were both breathing heavily as we lay on the carpet for a few moments my hard member still inside of her… “Are you crazy? Do you want to get pregnant?” she lifted up her face looking into my concerned eyes she laughed and said “it was my last day of the month yesterday… I’m safe… you want another round?

It was not so much a surprise to me as I stumbled upon my girlfriend’s image collection from the internet. I had been helping her out with a thesis project when I was browsing I noticed the history on her browser. While she was taking a shower I curiously clicked on one… it was one of those sites where they portray women being abducted and then taken to be sex slaves to some theatrical dungeon of some sort… very tacky site... but a plan hatched into my mind.

We had been dating for just a couple of months and I have noticed something peculiar about her behavior every time were intimate… maybe it’s about time she met the “Master”. As I prodded her hard disk deeper I found almost 500 MB of image data with the same topic and some bondage hidden in her files… hmmm… I promptly closed the windows and logged of the PC as she came out of the showers “You can pick me up from the college gym around 5:30 p.m. latter after PE-2” she says. I smiled as I took her to the car and drove her to the university.

Later that afternoon I was there 45 minutes before our appointment. I was running the plan into my head. She comes out toward the parking lot wearing her maroon PE shorts a plain white shirt totting her badminton racket. With her are two of her PE classmates. I step out of the vehicle greeting her with a warm smile… now my 19 year old 97 lbs. girlfriend is a very small petite girl she’s about 4’6” and has physical features like a high school girl 34a /22/ 32!

She bid farewell to her two classmates. I give her a kiss and a hug as I led her toward the back seat of the car… “Why the back?” she asks… “Well you need to change your shirt… its sweaty” I reply… “Nah it’s ok, we’ll just take a shower when we get to your place!” she smiled naughtily, thinking to myself, oh but I have better plans…

“But I still need to go pick something up from the ad-agency before we go to the apartment… I wouldn’t want you to get sick or anything” contented with my explanation she complied. As I open the door to the back seat she noticed a big black sports bag behind the driver seat. As she slid inside she turns to me to ask.

Her eyes grow wide as she sees a fan knife in my hand hidden from view by the door so as not to alert any passers by (thanks also to heavy 3-M tint). “What the! Is this a joke? If it is it aint' funny!” she tries to get out my side… I’m 5’4” and about 145 lbs. I push her back in with one arm. “Don’t make a noise!” I say gently… “You’re CRAZY!” this time she tries to bolt toward the other side! To her dismay the door never budged (thanks to Child Lock). “What are you doing?” she turns to me teary eyed and trembling… smiling casually I expertly close the fan knife with a flick of my wrist. “I saw your downloaded image files on your PC”. Looking directly at her guilty expression I see her face start to lighten as she realize the scenario presented to her…

Confident of her understanding I reproduce the knife… “You know what would happen if you don’t follow what I say?” her eyes locked on the glinting blade. A resounding “yes” was her clear crisp reply. I get a length of cord from a pocket behind the front passenger seat as I turn her back towards me shoving her face down the back seat. She whimpers as I tie her wrists behind her back. A stifled muffle escapes her mouth as I shove a thick satin scarf in between her teeth tying it securely positioning the knot below her left ear. I rid myself of the knife as I turn her over and begin to pull down her PE shorts. Her eyes panicked looking at the windows fearing that someone might see. I ignore this as I slip her shorts off her ankles. Scooting further back I then begin to remove her badminton shoes. Keeping her white socks on, I tie her ankles together with another length of cord. Immobilized I again go back to the knife, this time to her shock I proceeded to cut of her white shirt exposing her! She tried to sit up… laying my forearm across her collar bone I pin her back down as I heartily mashed her breast through her bra. She moans as she breaths heavily, slipping the blade under her brassiere I cut it off exposing her soft tender breasts. She screams through her gag as her eyes fill with excitement. I start to suck and licked her breast with gusto my free hand massaging her labia through her damp panties.

After a few moments I take the black sports bag… the dimensions of it is about 3ft. in length and about 2ft. in diameter. The zippers on the top opens wide… lifting her easily I ease her buttocks into the bag, her eyes filled with dread as she screamed incoherently through the gag! She tried to kick her way out with her bound feet. Obviously my strength prevailed. Folding her knees toward her chest I tuck her legs into the bag… zipping it up I catch a glance of her teary eyed face as the zipper draws shut.

I whisper harshly through the bag “quiet! Were going out!” with this she stilled a bit, as I lifted the bag no movement. As I close the rear door she starts to wiggle eliciting questioning stares from curious passersby. Quickly I open the passenger side door and promptly but gently sets her down on the seat. Going into the driver seat I start the vehicle and begin to drive toward Ortigas. As I excited the campus area I unzip the pocket over to her head to let fresh air into the bag. Her head was pointing toward the door; I made it a point to have her rear end pointing toward my direction. She was whimpering this time… “Relax I’m just doing a few things at work and then we can go home” sounding as cold and distant as possible. This time I unzip the pocket down where her ass would be. Opening it wide her socked covered feet popped out and her pretty white ass came into view.

It was traffic via C-5, as the car stood still I turned her to one side so that she was facing toward the front of the vehicle and get a clear view of her pussy (importantly I was monitoring circulation and respiration checking her bound hands for any sign of discoloration… her continued whimper tells me she’s breathing normally and her pink and relaxed fingers confirms her safe condition)

“You’ve been a bad little pussy!” I say as part of role-play… “I’m giving you away… but before I do that I’m going to have some fun first!” I hear her moan… as I waded through the traffic I started to massage her pussy through her wet panties. She groans deep as her buttocks wriggles trying to get away from my hands. Again the fabric starts to moisten as her pre-cumm soaks the surrounding area. Satisfied with her reactions I pull her panties off exposing her wet cunt! Alternately I finger f#&k and massage her clit as I change and shift when the traffic starts to lighten going into Meralco Ave.

Amidst her moans of protests I had to stop and concentrate on driving as I come into San Miguel area. Pulling over the underground parking I made sure the car was just a few meters from the elevator. I give her clit a quick lick before zipping the bag shut “not a sound… were going up the office”.

Lifting the bag easily I walk toward the elevator I was the only one that came from the parking floor. Going in I laid the motionless bag on the corner at the back of the elevator, I stood in front protecting her in case the elevator fills up. Sure enough as it hit the ground floor the elevator was filled to capacity! I never moved an inch keeping the space for the bag (to the distain of some of the passengers). Quickly lifting the “package” as I hit the 21st floor I walked briskly toward my office saying a few words of greeting but never stopping to chat. As I pass by, the office secretary, I told her to send mineral water to my office.

Closing the door behind as I went in my personal office I immediately slipped the bag beneath my wide oak table quickly opening the zippers. She gasped large gulps of air as I drew her out of the bag keeping her under my large desk. I looked into her tear soaked face… “Are you alright?” she nodded twice as I removed the scarf from her mouth… “Where are we?” she asked obviously disoriented… “The agency.” I said as I hear a faint knock on the door. I leave her momentarily as I go and open the door for the secretary who had fetched me the water. “Sir are you still meeting the creative team?” I looked at my watch… “Oh yeah, tell them It'll take just 15 minutes before we run the print.”

With that the secretary left closing the door as she went. I go back to my little captive giving her sips of mineral water… “Stay there and don’t make a sound” (as if she would risk being seen in a public place practically naked!) I remove the bindings from her hands and feet, moments later seven of my junior artist entered the room. Instructing them to take a seat I settled down to my chair to discuss production and the mundane monotony of corporate duties.

As I settled to listen to their discussion I felt a warm hand massaging my crotch area! Casually I peek down as if I’m just checking my shoes; I see her naughtily smiling at me… “Now it’s my turn!” look in her eye. I could do nothing so as not to attract unwanted attention. I just drew near the desk as she unzipped my pants and took out my hard stiff cock! My creative team could’ve been from fucking Mongolia for all I care, coz I never understood a single fucking word they said! She was licking the length of my shaft as her small hands were fondling my balls… I let out a soft moan as I try to control the pressure building up and down my spine! Now this they started looking at me funny! To which I looked up and said “Sorry its just a headache...” (LITERALY and FIGUIRATIVELY) “Just leave the proposals with Amy and I'll just review them later before i leave”

As the artists were leaving the room they heard a loud thud as my “under the table guest” tried to give me a blow job! I feigned hitting my knee on the underside of the desk… told them to please lock the door as I was going to rest a bit and make a few calls. As soon as I heard the door click shut I practically jumped up from the seat, dragged my “tormentor” from under the desk, throw her to the carpeted floor practically ripping off her panties as I drove my painfully throbbing “John Hancock” inside her hot pussy!

With muffled groans and silent screams she came in waves! I shot my full load into her (since she was on the pill). We lay on the floor for a few moments… taking the bag she practically jumped back in. zipping it I dashed out of my office ignoring Amy calling my attention to the proposal on her desk! It was an eternity going down the elevator… getting to the parking floor I almost threw her inside the car. I let her out of the bag as soon as I jumped into the driver seat. I drove home with a naked girl fondling and kissing me all the way form Ortigas to Fairview!

We had more sex when we got home…

Going into the ad agency the following day I found my boss inside my office with his hairy hands across his chest and my embarrassed secretary beside him…

On top of my desk is a bottle of mineral water, a couple of lengths of rope, a satin scarf… and my girlfriend’s UNDERWEAR

I always welcomed her voice every time I called their department to follow up on work. I was in advertising she works as the executive assistant in charge of the account, her company is the client.

Eventually we met had a few drinks over dinner. After which I took her to my apartment and during the course of our playful conversations I was able to introduce her curiosity to my "alternative lifestyle"

I can still see the excitement in her eyes as I lay on the bed varying lengths’ of nylon cords in red, purple, blue and black. I watched as she felt each cord with her hands... her eyes looking playfully at me... "Are your ready?" I ask with a tone of authority

"Yes" is her soft and submissive reply...

I smile wryly as I give her a soft gentle kiss... "Welcome to my world". I give her the rules making sure she's in control of everything. She told me her safe word, "chicharon" is what she picked. I hand her three "skeleton" keys on a single loop to jiggle or to drop whenever she can’t utter the safe word in case I had to gag or tape her mouth...

"Take of your clothes" I commanded. "My canvas is your flesh tonight you belong to me". quietly she obeyed... I stood and watched as she "stripped" in front of me making sure I appreciated every curve of her slender body as she exposed it. I held her hand at the last moment before she removed her black thong, I had her wear her strappy three inch heeled shoes as I stood back to study my canvas... ahh... what to do? So many possibilities... so beautiful.

"you are "joshuu" and is unworthy to look your "sensei" eye to eye!" she keeps her eyes to the floor as I walk around adjusting her footing so that her legs are slightly spread. As my hands run her thighs to adjust, I feel her tremble... is it fear or excitement?

from my back pocket I take out a satin scarf as I walk around behind her I gather her wrist and bind them together... she gasps softly as the satin touches her skin her back arches a bit as her wrist are bound, her breast heaving as she starts to breath heavily... I go back to the bed as I take a 40foot length of cord. I begin by winding the rope below her breast and her arms tucked working up as I am about to run out of rope I pass the ends behind her finishing in a loop. This time I take a 30foot cord and begin winding it above her breast starting just bellow the collar bone in the same fashion this time working down. This "bundles" her breast pushing it up and out making them more sensitive and emphasized (as if her 32bs needs more "emphasis"). Down to my last 6feet of rope I pass it through the loop behind her and bring it up and above her left shoulder to the front, I pass it under the bindings below her breast then bring them up and above her right shoulder returning to the loop at the back... I give it a gentle tug... the process lifts her breast up a few more inches for the final touch as I finish with a hitched knot...

At this point her nipples are so sensitive their pointing straight up! I hitch a short 6foot cord just above the knot behind her as I release the satin bindings on her wrist. I cross her arms behind her as I bind them with the rest of the six feet... finishing, I step back to admire my work... her breast heaving as each breath filled her lungs pushing her nipples further out! She moans as she realizes her predicament. I kiss her again caressing her quivering belly her muscles tensed. I whisper in her ear advising her to breath normally (taking care she does not get over exited, can't have a bound captive hyperventilating). She exhales as I begin to kiss her neck cupping her breasts into my warm hands... I feel her gasp again as I tweak her nipples a bit reminding her of her binds.

I sit her on the edge of the bed... a red colored 6foot cord is transformed into a bit gag as I wound it in front of her. Her eyes filled with panic as she realizes what it was... "Bite on it" I said as I bring the crimson cord to her lips. Hesitantly she follows... I run the ends of the gag around the back of her head securing it in her mouth between her teeth with a square knot.

Next I take out a red satin eye pillow with black velvet trim... completely covering her eyes... sensory depravation, loss of sight enhances the rest of your senses to compensate. I plug my I-pod and start to play soft jazz music. I go back to her caressing her breast, again eliciting moans of appreciation. Behind her I check for the keys... I see her fingers already turning blue from gripping the bundle! I caress her hand a bit to remind her to relax... whispering soft words into her ear I felt her hand release a bit...

This time I take about three pillows placing them behind her... up front I admire her long silky white legs the arch of her feet accentuated by her strappy high heeled black shoes. Lifting her knees suddenly she falls back to the pillows with a sudden gasp! I rub the crotch of my jeans to her now very wet thong! letting her legs rest on my shoulders I glide my hands down her buttocks tugging on the only thing left covering her soaking pussy... throwing it down with the rest of her clothes.

Holding both her small ankles in one hand I step back a bit to see her in the soft dim light... to my surprise and obvious delight this girl is clean shaven! Saves me a lot of work... course I would have done her the pleasure, but then again who’s complaining.

I take another length of rope as I cross her ankles together forcing her to open up her legs a sudden "mmmfg!" comes out of her gagged lips. Lifting her a bit to check if she'd let go of the keys, to my satisfaction she still has a firm grip. I wind the rope several times around her ankles to distribute the pressure and so not to make it tight with the remaining end I pass it through the harness across her chest pulling the rest of the cord. The process brings both of her ankles up and closer to her chest her knees sticking out to her sides exposing her ass and pussy in full view... "ebi-shibari" or the "prawn style"

Again I step back to appreciate my work, she squirms a bit testing her bonds. I sit beside her and start fondling her sensitive breasts giving her exposed ass a slap for good measure... she squirms and moans getting as much sensation from her nipples as I work both of them between my fingers. After a few agonizing moments of this I take her left nipple as I lick and suck alternately… she squirms and moans as her back arch trying to get her breast closer to my face. I tease her by just licking the tips of her nipples. I can hear her cursing through her gag. Again I tip her over just to check for the keys in her hand… it’s still there.

I pick up the tempo this time as I run small circles around her now overflowing labia. (Feels like the whole area down there is so wet I could probably glide my whole arm through!). Finding her clit I twirl it a bit between my thumb and forefinger… this time she screamed through her gag! She was having her first orgasm… hmmm… that’s too bad I’ve just begun! I let her plead a few times before I stopped fondling her clit, gave her a few seconds to breathe. Removing the eye pillows it takes her a few moments as her eyes adjusted to the dim lights. I smiled as I kissed her on the forehead “I’m not finished yet my dear” I said plainly as she pleaded through her gag. Kneeling on the edge of the bed I started kissing both her buttocks moving toward the center. As I reached her shaven clit I can see her stomach muscles quivering again in anticipation, stopping a few moments before I took her soaking pussy to my lips. Gently at first then building up as I sucked and twirled my tongue on and around her clit. She was moaning again this time more violently than the first… I can see the white of her eyes rolled up as again she reached another orgasm, her hips bucking to get away from my tongue… a futile effort!

I stop as I release the binding on her ankles freeing them… I massage her legs gently to let the blood flow back and to stabilize circulation. Removing the soaking gag from her mouth she bites my lip as I kiss her! As I pull back she throws a series of expletives the Pope would’ve died on the spot! I ignore her verbal assault as I remove my shirt and the rest of my clothes… I position myself in between her legs as her eyes look defiantly toward mine. I rest my hard shaft on her labia as I grab both of her breasts “what do you want?” I ask… “fuck me!” she says as I gently tugged and squeezed her breast, I ask again what does she want “fuck ME!” was the loud reply. This time I slap her hard across the face, and then I ask again for the third time… “fuck me PLEASE Master!” was the approved reply.

By the way while she was tied up I took the liberty of taking photos using her cell phone camera... she still calls me evry now and then.