Strip Poker Bondage · Part 2

Strip Poker Bondage · Part 2 (2/2)
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As Hank looked at her with sweat dripping from all parts of his body, she could tell he was smiling behind the gag. As a final reward, she licked his cock clean and kissed him on his nylon gag. Fred almost reached climax, but wasn’t quite able to come yet.

“Well, Fred. Since you had no problem letting Mitzi and Hank play with me, I think I will let Mitzi finish you off.”

Though they did some wife swapping years ago, Fred wasn’t really happy his wife would let another woman touch him, much less make him ejaculate.

Fred was trying to say a gagged no, “unt uf, unh unh”, when Mandy tightened his bonds even more so his crotch was wide open for whatever Mitzi had in mind to finish his pleasure. Mitzi started by slowly licking his innermost area beside the crotch ropes. She then took his balls into her mouth, rolling them around on her moistened tongue.

“Pinch his nipple, Mitzi, he really loves that” getting even with Fred for pinching and pulling her nipples while she was tied.

Mitzi took the suggestion and pinched his nipples, really hard to the point he made a muffled scream into his gag. Mandy laughed, served him right.

Mitzi would finish the competition for Mandy by getting Fred to ejaculate. She bounced Fred’s cock around in her hand, back and forth like a ping pong. Mitzi took the bulb head into her mouth, circling her lips around the fringe of the bulb with a pursing lip motion bringing the limp noodle back to attention.

Always the inventive one, when Mitzi finished her preliminary with Fred she went into the kitchen to get some olive oil which makes an excellent lubricant. Pouring the oil over her hands, she grabbed Fred’s cock, squeezing as she motioned her hands up and down the shaft. Fred’s body began to become rigid as Fred’s moans of pleasure into his gag indicating the rocket was about to launch. Just as Fred’s groin pushed upwards, Mitzi placed her mouth over the harden rail to catch every last drop in her mouth.

“MMMMMMMFFFFFFFF” Fred was trying to yell beneath his panty gag as his pulsating load was absorbed by Mitzi.

“Hey, that’s way more than I wanted you to do!”

Mandy yelled at Mitzi as the cum dripped from Mitzi’s mouth.

“Good to the last drop,” Mitzi sarcastically answered. Mandy was a bit pissed that Mitzi went above just finishing her husband’s ejaculation by giving Fred some very personalized lip and mouth service. Meanwhile, Fred was exhausted by Mitzi’s unique ways to bring him to his climax.

“OK guys, party’s over,” a still miffed Mandy told the men as she unwrapped the duct tape from her husband’s mouth.

“Sorry, Mandy, I couldn’t help it, she just did some things to me that really turned me on,” Fred told his wife.

“Yeah, right, let’s go home,” Mandy responded as she continued to release her husband from bondage.

The group gathered again the following Saturday night with a different set of partners. This week, the partners would be the husband and wife teams, Mandy and Fred vs. Mitzi and Hank. The first few hands, Mitzi and Hank seemed to be close to stripping first. But the tables turned with Mandy down to her panties and Fred down to his briefs. Mandy was getting worried she would once again be subject to bondage and her husband could again be a sex toy for Mitzi.

“Four kings, Gotcha!” yelled Mitzi with glee.

Mandy dropped her drawers as Fred stood up and let his underwear fall before their captors. Mandy worried what kind of bondage sex she and Fred would be subject to for the rest of the evening.

Mandy’s hands were immediately tied behind her back by Hank as she was led into another room to wait while Mitzi worked on tying up her husband, or worse. Hank stuffed a large sponge into Mandy’s mouth and secured it by wrapping many rounds of duct tape around her head. When Hank brought Mandy back into the room, Fred was tied to a chair with both legs tied to the chair legs. His arms were stretched back behind the chair with his wrists tied together. Ropes criss-crossed his chest with two clothes pins attached to his nipples.

His cheeks bulged with huge wads of packing visible through the clear packing tape that was wrapped several times around his head. What upset Mandy most was the enormous hard on that was rising from his crotch. No doubt, Mitzi once again took full advantage of her time with Fred to use her sexual prowess to get his sex organ ready for action.

Mitzi grabbed Mandy and wound lengths of rope around each of her breasts several times causing the boobs into round orbs with nipples pointing. Mitzi took additional rope and made a rope bra for Mandy with a middle lead rope between her breasts so Mitzi could pull on the rope and lead Mandy where she wanted her. Mandy complained through her gag to no avail.

Mitzi obviously had a devious plan in mind for her neighbor friends. Mitzi pulled on the leash rope attached to Mandy and positioned her in front of her husband Fred. Mandy looked at her husband’s cock and could see the glimmering of fluid most likely already provided by Mitzi as lubricant.

Mandy was directed to slowly back on to her husband’s lap and ease herself on to his erection. Mandy lowered her body and positioned her nest on to the bulb head of Fred’s penis, slowly lowering herself completely on to the rod. Mandy moaned with pleasure as she could feel the massive dick pushing against her inner walls.

“OK Mandy, you can start to enjoy this experience” directed Mitzi.

Mandy didn’t need persuading as she began the up and down motions on his love rod. She could feel his cock pulsating inside of her as she slid faster and faster up and down his pole.

“Whooa, girl!” yelled Mitzi.

She sharply pulled on the breast rope tied to Mandy, quickly pulling her off of her husband’s cock just prior to the couple reaching climax. Fred began to plead through his gag for Mandy to be allowed to keep going.

Mandy was furious, screaming into her gag at Mitzi to let her complete the job. Mitzi and Hank laughed at the frustrated couple. Mandy was placed back over Fred with her soaking wet pussy reaching towards the skyward monument. She slid rapidly down the pole, nearly bounding into the air as her G-spot was touched. Just as Mandy and her husband got into a rhythm, the rope was pulled again, launching Mandy off her husband.

“Oh you poor little thing,” Mitzi said to Mandy, “can’t have an orgasm unless I let you. And your husband is going to explode if he can’t soon shoot his wad. OK, we’ve had enough fun with you guys.”

Mitzi placed Mandy back on to her husband so they both could finally reach ecstasy. Mandy was gyrating, frantically moving her body, her big tits flopping as she could finally come. Mandy let out a horrific muffled scream of passion as she reached orgasm.

Fred’s motions and frantic mumbling sounds indicated he was ready for launch. As the husband and wife team quivered together to explode, Mitzi again pulled Mandy off Fred in perfect time for his load to shoot skyward over Mandy’s ass and back. His fountain kept pumping as the warm cum landed on his legs and on the floor.

Mitzi was fully entertained watching her two neighbors reach orgasm simultaneously, but separately. Mandy failed to see the humor as she was still quivering from the sexual electricity, but without the final cannon fire into her void. Mandy and Fred were absolutely furious with their neighbors. This was much more than they all had agreed for the poker games. Next week would be the final game.

The couples barely spoke to each other the next week. Fred and Mandy were still pissed at how they were denied the sexual pleasures of husband and wife while tied up. But they did agree for one final night, with a slight rule change. The first player out would be tied by the other three, the second player by the other two, and the last man standing would tie the last person and get to utilize all three players as they desired. Definitely a high stress night.

The women were smoking heavily like college girls during exam week with each hand dealt. Even the men seemed a bit concerned with what could be the final outcome. Surprisingly, the first one out was Hank. He was tied to a chair with his ankles secured to both chair legs, hands tied behind his back, and a huge rubber ball taped into his mouth as a very effective gag. Mitzi was concerned that Mandy and Fred would make some even more unusual bondage as a pay back, but, at least for now, a simple chair bondage seemed to satisfy them.

This left Mitzi alone against Fred and Mandy. Mandy was the real nervous one as she was probably the least experienced of the crew playing cards. She lit one cigarette after another during each hand. Fred lost the second hand, and again, the bondage was plain vanilla, Mandy wasn’t going to let Mitzi mess with her husband again. The two women tied him to a chair in the same fashion that Hank was tied.

At this point, neither woman messed with the husbands. Now the final decision came down to the two women. Neither were card sharks, and after Mitzi took advantage of both Mandy and her husband, Mandy was determined to win. In a smoke filled room with ashtrays full, the challenge was on.

Mitzi was sure of her hand and kept calling Mandy until she was finally down to her last few dollars. When the final hand was called, Mandy jumped for joy when she saw Mitzi had three jacks, as Mandy laid down three kings. Mandy finally had her chance to get even with Mitzi for her bondage antics with Fred as well as Mitzi playing with Mandy’s boobs when Mandy was the first victim tied.

“No hard feelings, huh Mitzi? Let’s have a few beers.”

So Mandy and Mitzi sat and smoked cigarettes, sometimes even laughing together when Mandy finally ended the conversation.

“OK, Mitzi, your time has come.” With that rather forceful statement, Mandy grabbed a tipsy Mitzi and quickly tied her hands behind her back.

Mandy picked up Mitzi’s moist panties and stuffed them into her mouth along with the two tube socks Mitzi wore. Mitzi’s cheeks bulged as Mandy wound and wound duct tape around her head to secure her mouth was fully packed.

“Let’s help perk up these boobs,” Mandy said gleefully as she took strands of electrical tape to mold the tits into massive nose cones.

“And I remember how you said my husband liked his nipples clamped, so I am sure you enjoy the same pleasure.”

With that, Mandy sucked on Mitzi’s nipples until they became elongated and very hard. She found some spring loaded clothespins to attach to each breast. Mitzi jerked with pain as the nipple clamps were applied.

As Mitzi sat in her chair, Mandy went over to Hank and began to stroke his already springing penis. Her actions only served to move his missile into a state of readiness, reaching towards the ceiling, solid as granite. Mandy wanted to secure his pleasure for future use by taking a nylon stocking and tying it tightly around his balls. He winched with pain as Mandy knotted the stocking around the back of the chair, pulling his nuts backwards.

To add to his frustrations, Mandy licked his erect manhood with her saliva soaked tongue. She then took the entire shaft into her mouth and looped her lips around the shaft. Hank moaned with pleasure and pain as his payload wanted to explode but couldn’t.

Mitzi became furious watching Mandy have her way with Hank. And after drinking several beers, she really needed to pee. Diabolical Mandy knew Mitzi’s full bladder would be reaching a point of desperation. Making Mitzi slide her pussy onto her husband’s fully erect cock would give Mitzi contrasting feelings of pain and pleasure. Mitzi was trying to keep from flowing while her husband’s cock was positioned inside her. Mandy tied Mitzi’s ankles to her husbands and looped a rope around them both to keep Mitzi steady on the rod.

Mandy was going to pleasure herself and her husband as she sucked his cock with a passion, her head bobbed up and down expanding his manhood with every stroke. Once his phallic was solid, she leapt onto Fred’s lap and jumped onto his enormous erection riding him like a bouncing bronco. Mandy’s huge tits smacked Fred in the face with every gyration of Mandy’s body. Fred lurched as high as his bonds would allow as his hot load smashed into the lining of Mandy’s love nest. His gagged moans of pleasure were barely audible as Mandy screamed with orgasmic ecstasy.

Mandy released Fred from his bindings, embracing him with love and compassion. She turned her eyes to Mitzi and Hank. Two love birds bound together without the ability to fuck. Mandy knew Hank would literally explode when she released the knots around his gonads. Mitzi looked in pain as she kept trying to hold herself from urinating. As soon as Mandy freed Hank’s sex organs, she began to move Mitzi’s body causing Hank and Mitzi to uncontrollably begin the act of love making.

Mitzi couldn’t stop her movements as she felt the jackhammer inside her, forcing a trickle of warm liquid to run down Hank’s leg. Mitzi’s breasts were on fire when the clothes pins snapped off her nipples as she reached the height of pleasure. They both finally reached orgasm as Hank’s cannon fired his hot shots load into Mitzi. Mitzi screamed through her gag as she reached ecstasy causing her bladder to explode, gushing a waterfall around Hank’s penis and down his legs.

Fred and Mandy howled with laughter watching the bound couple fucking like minx while Mitzi’s water flowed between them. Beads of sweat dripped off of Hank and Mitzi as they completed the height of magnificent sexual excitement. Mitzi was still tied on top of Hank’s dick. “So what will happen if I don’t release you Mitzi? You had had your pleasure and released your pain. Mitzi’s anger was boiling. Great sex in a Niagara of piss wasn’t her idea of pleasure. Mandy reached over to remove Mitzi’s gag.

“OK Mitzi, truce. No more bondage and messing with each other’s husbands.” Mitzi spit out the packing from her mouth, “Ok, Ok, I guess we both went a bit too far. Hank and I will get cleaned up. You mind helping us with this mess?”

Fred and Mandy mopped the tile floor where the couple was tied and cleaned the chairs. Mitzi and Hank came back into the room, cleaned and clothed. “Got to admit, these were some card games!” Hank commented, walking over towards Mandy.

“Well, in all honesty, I really did get quite turned on by these weekly competitions, but I guess we better stop,” Mandy responded.

“But, what will we do on Saturday nights?” Mitzi asked.

“How about naked pickleball, boys against the girls?” Fred suggested.

“Very funny,” replied Mandy, “any game but naked Twister, I’ve had enough knots for a while.”

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