Best Laid Plans · Part 1

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Kate nervously looked at her watch again, waiting for the workday to at last end. She was both disappointed and worried. Her current boyfriend, Craig, was going out tonight with his roommate Dan and some of their buddies. This meant that Kate didn’t have a date tonight, and with her friends all busy, who likes staying home on a Friday night with nothing to do.

She was also worried. She liked Craig enough, but they were not quite as nuts about one another as they were a few months ago, at least he didn’t seem that way. She was worried that he was going out trolling for girls, and soon dropping her like a hot potato when he found a new woman to amuse himself with. Bad enough staying home with no date on a Friday night, it would be even worse not having a boyfriend too. Better she find a new guy first and drop Craig if things weren’t going to work out between them.

The problem was, while Craig was not her ideal guy, he did have some fine qualities she enjoyed, like his usual willingness to spend time with her and spend money on her as well. But she especially liked the qualities he lavished on her in the bedroom. Several months ago, Craig introduced her to kinky sex and Kate found she liked it more than she imagined she ever would. Since then, she’d been expertly tied up by Craig a lot around his apartment and even spent some time online herself looking into bondage techniques to try out. She especially liked when he tied her to a bed and ever so slowly brought her to a monstrous orgasm.

It was the first time she really climaxed, even though she wrongly assumed she had enjoyed these before. Craig showed her what the real thing was. She also liked it when he spanked and pinched her ass as she laid her naked body across his lap, at least in small doses. But bondage was the best and she looked forward to each time they got together and played their Kate-all-tied-up game.

Of course, there were trade offs on her part for this as well, for his fetishes ran deep. He always wanted her to wear sexy lingerie and ridiculously high heeled shoes when playing their kinky games. He even asked her to wear garters and stockings under her cloths on their dates, often checking under her skirt to see if she did. Even when having normal sex, vanilla he called it, he still wanted her to wear her stiletto shoes at a minimum, stating it was how a woman should always dress for her man in bed. In the end, Kate went along with his wishes for several reasons.

First, Craig always appreciated her dressing up for him and rewarded her with really great sex that went on for hours as a reward. Second, he was willing to buy much of the requested attire for her, along with other more reasonable outfits, adding to her already vast wardrobe. And third, she actually felt really sexy doing it, even though she sometimes felt more like a hooker than his girlfriend.

The other trade off was many times she was made to service his needs well before any of hers were taken care of. This meant she often spend the first hour of their bondage game tightly tied up and being worked up into a sexual frenzy before being presented his swollen cock to suck on, and swallowing down his sperm when he came. Giving a BJ without the use of one’s hands takes a long time and was a lot of work, especially if one wasn’t in the mood. Other times he just would masturbate while she struggled in her inescapable bondage and blew his come all over her trussed body while she grumbled behind her gag at not getting any attention.

While her reward for all this was he’d give her at least one if not two nice orally applied climaxes while waiting for his rod to restore, she wished he’d make better use of his erect rod by simply ramming it into her aching pussy and give her a good hard screwing they both could enjoy. Though the fucking lasting far longer and was far more intense, for he took twice as long to come the second time around, her selfish side didn’t understand why he didn’t just want to screw her twice and eat her to orgasm in between, which would be far more pleasurable for them both. She felt he wasted perfectly good opportunities of carnal pleasures by self pleasuring himself.

Still, Craig was a decent guy and seemed to like her enough. But things have been a little strained lately and going out with his friends rather than her tonight had Kate thinking he was loosing interest, or at least looking for other options. And it had been over a week since the last time they physically hooked up, which worried her further. So the least she could do was give him a good reason not to go looking around or to go out fighting if he did. As she waited for the clock to reach the top of the hour, she finalized her man-keeping strategy.

At last, the work day was over and Kate quickly made for the door ahead of her co-workers. She drove home quickly and changed cloths, or rather what she had on under her cloths. She then drove over to Craig’s apartment, letting herself in with a key she knew he and his roommate hid in case they ever got locked out.

Kate headed strait to Craig’s bedroom, knowing it would be a good half hour before he got home from work, and hoped his roommate Dan would be even longer. She closed the door, knowing the surprise Craig was about to get would be very interesting to him while serving her sly purposes as well.

She opened the bottom drawer of his dresser, where Craig stored all his bondage tools. He had a fair collection for items, including lots for ropes of different lengths, leather and steal handcuffs, lots of scarves, leather belts and rolls of colored tapes, along with specialized gags and other bondage items she was yet to experience. She selected a set of handcuffs, a leather belt, a thin scarf and a roll of white tape. From the closet, she got out what Craig called a spreader bar, which was a black metal rod about a yard in lengths with a leather cuff attached at each end.

She laid all the items out on the bed before she dropped the keys to the handcuffs into her purse. She would only tell Craig this after they had finished. Kate then removed her cloths, hanging up her top and skirt in his closet and hiding her bra and panties on the closet floor.

She took a quick look at herself in the mirror hanging on the back of the closet door. She was left standing in a white garter belt holding up shimmering white stockings with wide tops and a pair of white high heels with ankles straps and 5 inch heels. Her 36C boobs were already swelling from anticipation and her nipples were getting hard just looking at herself and thinking what he would do when he found her laid out on his bed. The rest of her body was well formed, slender at the tummy and waist, curvy at the hips and ass, long and lean at the legs and pretty at the face. The white garments help show off her blonde curly hair and expressive blue eyes, and acted as a contrast to her bright eye shadow and lip stick. Even her true blonde pussy hair was trimmed nice and neat, just like he liked.

With no spare time to continue admiring herself, Kate closed the door and sat on the bed. She started with her legs, sitting on the bed with the spreader bar between her feet, buckling the straps onto her slender ankles. The black bar and leather made a nice contrast to her shimmering white stockings and heels. She centered herself onto the bed and lopped belts over the thick horizontal spindle at the foot of the bed. Kate knew why Craig owned this kind of bed, for the heavy wooden construction of robust spindles and 4 solid posts offered lots of points and places to securely anchor his lover down onto to render her helpless and exposed to whatever he wanted. Kate has experience a few of these a several times already and she was recreating one of those prior amazing times now.

She feed the belt through the ring in the middle of the spreader bar and buckled the belt. She laid back and did a quick test and found it a bit lacking so she shorted the loop a couple of holes. The one thing he insisted on was the bondage be tight and restrictive. According to Craig, loose bondage lent to easy escapes which lent to a disappointing bondage play. She had to make this a tight and real as possible if she was going to get the desired affect.

With her legs held spread and secured, she balled up the small scarf and placed it into her mouth. Craig enjoyed hearing his helpless victim make sexy moans and groans, but not able to tell him what she wanted done to her and when. It was a pure control thing with him, he wanting it all and she deprived of any. She ripped off a long piece of tape and placed it over her lips, running across her mouth from cheek to cheek, and smoothed it down. A test mumbled confirmed it was good enough.

Now she was read for the last step. She locked one handcuff onto her wrist before she lay down onto the bed face up. She fed the other end of the cuff though a spindle on the head board before working to lock the open cuff onto her other wrist. It took a little work but a moment later, she locked her other wrist into the silver band, trapping her on the bed and making her totally secured, vulnerable and susceptible to his lusts. Craig had bound her like this a few weeks ago, calling it a 3-point spread eagle, and left her in it for over 2 hours, resulting in three great orgasms for her and two amazing screwing before she was released.

Kate tested her bondage, finding she was indeed trapped. She considered using a second belt on the handcuffs, just so her fingers could reach the buckle and escape if needed. By deciding against it, Kate was locked to the bed until someone freed her, hopefully a few hours from now and after a couple of good climaxes too.

The most challenging part of her plan, getting herself tied up, was over. It went faster and easier than she thought it would. Now came the hardest part, waiting for Craig to show.

This is what she liked best, being bound with no chance to escape, powerless to resist her lover from doing what he wanted with her exposed body, enjoying the buildup before he acted. Craig was good at exploiting her helpless and turned on state to satisfy both himself and her. Just thinking about the impending orgasms and deep, hard intercourse she was sure to get made her hot and caused her to squirm erotically in her restrains, wishing she had an audience to see it. She couldn’t wait for Craig to find her and get it on.

After several minutes for fidgeting, she heard the phone ring in the living room and looked at the clock next to the bed. It was a few minutes past 5:30, which meant Craig should be coming home any second. She anticipated that after his initial surprise at finding her, he’s get right down to business. Due to his limited time between work and friends, Kate hoped he’d give her body a good fondling and oral probing, resulting in at lease one climax before he’d moved between her legs and fucked her hard. Removing the tape, he could force her into a mutual oral scenario by straddling her face while he ate her pussy, as he did last time. But Craig preferred his woman gagged while having kinky sex, so she figured he’d give her a good once over, concentrating on her boobs and clit before driving his throbbing cock home and blowing off into her before she would be released.

This would solve a list of problems about tonight. First, he’d be a happy and satisfied man which meant he’d be less likely to get horny later. Second, by getting his rocks off before, he’d be less likely to have a tryst with some floozy later. Third, it would remind him of what he’s already got and how willing she was to let him have his way with her, so why blow it by finding another chick to play with. And forth, Kate got some action and satisfaction, which would make her evening alone a little more bearable and gave her something to replay in her mind when she used her favorite vibrator later.

Now getting good and excited as her kinky and erotic plan was playing out, she heard a door slam and someone moving around in the living room. Thinking Craig must now be home, she started to make some grunts and groans, hoping her man heard the sexy sounds he loved to hear and would investigate, leading him to the bedroom and the waiting surprise. She heard a voice from the machine play back a message someone left, but couldn’t hear who or what the called said, then silence again.

Hearing footsteps in the hallway, she made sexy groans and thrashed about on the bed, causing the mattress to squeak and the bed creak. For a few seconds, nothing happened as she tried to get her lovers attention. What was he waiting for? At last, she heard the door knob rattle and watched the door slowly open. She wished she would have set up a video camera to record all of this, especially the look on Craig’s face when he first saw her there.

But it wasn’t Craig’s face she saw as the door swung open, but of his roommate Dan. The two stared at one another, not believe what they saw. Kate froze, looking back at Dan as he looked at her, still holding the door handle.

Dan relaxed his stance. “What the hell is all this?” he said with a smile creping over his face.

Kate knew Dan knew full well what all this was. Naked in Craig’s bedroom, tied to Craig’s bed with Craig’s bondage toys, it was obvious that she was waiting for Craig to find her. Only problem was it wasn’t Craig who found her. Unable to cover up her exposed body or move out of his sight, all Kate could do was squirm hard in her bondage, trying to tell Dan to get the hell out.

But he didn’t. He stood there, leaning against the dresser and his arms folded across his chest, his eyes running up and down her naked body, watching her squirm against the leather and steal that held her exposed and helpless. She must have made quite a sight, in her stockings and heels, chained down to the bed and gagged so she couldn’t protest or resist. It was a long couple minutes that Dan kept his advantage, watching the sexy and vulnerable blonde worm in her self-imposed embarrassment in a near panic state.

“I didn’t mean to interrupt,” he said slowly ‘but I heard the noise in here and knew Craig wasn’t home yet.” He continued. “Safe to assume you did all this for Craig to find, the lucky bastard. I’m sorry to spoil the surprise, but maybe it’s best that I did.” He said.

This was a first for Dan. He intently listened to his roommate when he boasted of his unusual sexual practices with various women. Dan sometimes pondered what it would be like to have some horny babe tied up and gagged, at the ready for him to enjoy. After seeing a few of the hot girls Craig dated, he began thinking there may be something to it. For the first time he got to actually see what his mind could only imagine, and he liked what he saw.

He walked to the end of the bed. “I’m guessing you were hoping Craig got home before I did, and that he’d find you and this little surprise you cooked up for him.” He said as he checked the leather belt holding her legs down. “Problem is, he’s not coming home, at least not any time soon.”

Kate’s grunted her surprise and knitted her eyebrows. What did Dan mean?

“I’m also guessing you didn’t hear the message left on the machine. Craig called to say something went haywire and he’s hung up at work. He said it could be a couple hours before he would get out.” Dan said as he moved to the top of the bed, checking the handcuffs for tightness on her wrists, giving him another view of the hot chick locked to the bed. She looked fine this way too. “He said he may go strait to the bar and meet us there, depending on how late he got out.” He moved to the other side of the bed and reviewed Kate from head to foot again. All he could do what think hot and amazing she looked.

Kate groaned. She planned to be only tied up for an hour or two, and most of that time being played with while having kinky sex. Who knew when Craig would come home, maybe not coming for hours or even till the next morning. This totally spoiled her plans.

“So, good thing I found you, for you might have been here a long time had I not.” He said, noticing how hard her nipples were. “Maybe you’re glad I did.” He added as he sat down on the bed next to Kate. “Maybe.” He added.

His hand touched her stocking covered leg, slowly traveling up her silky covered thigh then back down before reaching her exposed skin. Secretly Dan had it bad for Kate, wanting to date her himself since the first time they met. He never would dare steal a girl from a friend, but he kept waiting for Craig to move on to the next woman, as he usually did as his current relationship paddled along. Then he might get his chance.

But here was a chance that he might never get again. To be with sexy Kate, nearly naked, firmly tied to the bed and gagged, all alone and apparently quite aroused. And the best part was they were alone and without worry of being caught.

“So, knowing Craig is at least a few hours out from coming home, I guess there’s a few options for you to choose from.” He said as his hand roamed up her leg and over her exposed hips. “First, I can just leave you here, alone and helpless for you to wait for Craig to come home, whenever that might be, and find you.”

Kate groaned at the thought. Waiting hours was not what she had in mind. She planned for sex now, not hours from now, and maybe not even then.

“Second, I could set you free, but I don’t know where the keys are for these,” he said as the fingered the handcuffs, “and frankly, you look to damn good to unfasten, at least for now.” he said with a grin.

Kate looked up at Dan, wondering what he was getting at. In truth, she liked Dan as the best of Craig’s friends. He was better looking than Craig too and was lacking a girlfriend at the moment. He was always nice and friendly to her, in many ways more so than Craig, but seemed to keep a respectable distance and not intrude into his roommate’s relationships. She wasn’t sure if that was just Dan or if he was attracted to her but just didn’t act on it. At the moment, she thought maybe it was a combination of both.

“Or, since you seem like you’re a bit too excited to wait and would enjoy spending a little more time in your bondage that you took all this effort to get into, maybe I could make a fair substitute, sort of keep you company for a while and help you out.”

By now, Dan’s hands were running over her naked skin but avoiding contact with her erotic trigger spots. Problem was, he was right, for between his touch and her prior excitement, she was still pretty stirred up and wouldn’t mind if something could be done about it. From the lustful look in his eye, she guessed all this was having the similar effect on him.

Kate really wasn’t too hip on the idea of being locked up for hours without any sexual contact or relief. And just giving up would be most dissatisfying too. Kate considered her options for only a second before she nodded her head, made a soft moan and started to erotically worm in her self imposed bondage again.

Dan didn’t ask again. Now using both hands, he slowly tested and teased her entire restrained body, finding what she liked and even a couple ticklish spots that he made sure to avoid. Before long, Kate went from aroused and squirming to outright sexually lust as she tussled on the bed as much as her self-applied restraints allowed.

Eventually his mouth came into play, licking and sucking on her boobs, making her pussy burn with desire. She became consumed with the need to climax, but Dan just kept slowly working her prone body over. One part of her wanted nothing more than for him to make her come, another part wanted this wonderfu

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