New Experience · Part 2

New Experience · Part 2 (2/2)
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When he got closer and find me sitting in the last step of the stair, I feel his gaze looking every part of my body. Then he asked me if I was done or I want to keep trying. I still have ten minutes before the time limit ends.

Before I can answer he told me that if I'm looking for something to cut the ropes I will lose the bet because we only talked about get free of the bindings and escape, not to cut them off, so, Penny, you keep going or surrender. He said.

Facing reality, I'll never be able to lose those knots in such little time, or better said, never, so, I descend one step of the stairs.

He understood my resignation and he took me over his shoulder with my head hanging down in his back and my fully exposed ass close to his face.

I feel like a total damsel in distress while he carried me this way, completely helpless to prevent him touching my thighs and giving me some spanks on my ass. by that time, with him playing with my body, I began to feel so aroused to be at his mercy, bound and gagged like I was, he can do whatever he wants with me, I almost cum thinking about that.

When he put me on the chair again, I open my legs until the rope of my ankles hurt me, inviting him to fuck me right there, he put one of his hands on my pussy, fingering me, and his other hand fondling my breast, I was moaning very hard and began to rub my pelvis against his hand, more and more strong, more and more… then, suddenly he removed both of his hands just before I reach the orgasm.

I start struggling and moaning, angrily for being denied getting my orgasm, he just staring at me until I began to relax and took a step back, I look him back trying to guess what the bastard is thinking.

Then he asks me what happened, why I'm still tied if I was so good escaping from ropes.

I try to tell him, but the words sound weird because the gag.

Then he put a finger over my lips and he said me he has a deal to offer me, I'd already lose the bet, but if I let him keep me tied up more time and with a little more of rope, he will do what we agree in first time, every month for the rest of the year. And he promises me he will let me cum, but not now, the best is yet to come, sweetheart! He said.

I try to think in the proposition, but I can only think of one thing: I want to cum desperately. If being helpless keep me so excited, so, being more helpless only could be better? I think.

Yes, yes, I try to say and I nodded very fast, and I'm pretty sure he loves to see me the way I'm in, I can see it in his pants.

He asks me if I'm sure because there's no turning back. I said yes, again, desperately.

"Ok!" He said.

Then he picks up the sports bag near the cushion. Damn it! I forget the bag; I should take a look inside but is too late now.

He walks behind me, put the bag on the floor, he took something from the bag, I can't look at what as is it over my shoulder, then he told me to look at in front of me, when I turn my head, he put some leather pads over my eyes blindfolding me and tightened on the back of my head.

When I try to move my head, he stopped me and told me close to my ear to calm down, I don't want to spoil the surprises he has for me and he kisses me in the neck again. I feel shivering at my back every time he does that.

I hear when he walks away towards the end of the living room and hear some strange noises, like he is looking for something in the drawers and then he return close to me I hear some other noises I can't figure what these are, and I couldn’t ask.

I hear the sport bag been emptied over the floor beside me; I hear some metallic noises and other thing drop from the bag.

Then I feel him undoing the knot from my gag, removing the handkerchief from my mouth, I use my tongue to moisten my lips and just when I try to thank him I feel a big rubber ball being forced between my teeth, forcing me to open my mouth to the point where I think he is going to break my jaw, I try to scream and move my head but he has a strong grip, then, suddenly the ball sits behind my teeth, but keeping my mouth fully open, there is no way I can spit it up that thing, is stuck behind my teeth.

I feel the ball has leather bands on both sides, stretching the corners of my pink lips while he pull them very tight, and buckled behind my head.

I try to scream in panic but the big ball in my mouth prevents me to make any strong noise, I try to stand up but he grabs me from my shoulders and pushes me back down on the chair.

He told me to calm down, I have to trust in him, he is my husband and he never would do anything to hurt me. He told me that I'm going to enjoy this night as never before, but I have to relax and surrender to him tonight.

I try to relax, is very difficult to breathe with this big ball in my mouth.

He put many coils of rope around my waist and the backrest of the chair, cinching it between my back and the chair, securing me tightly to the metal chair; I was unable to stand up again.

Then I feel more rope being tied in my arms above my elbows and tightened until my elbows almost touch one against the other, then tightly cinched between them, he tied more rope at my elbows and pulled under my left armpit up to the back of my neck and pull down to my right armpit, pass between my elbows, up to the rope behind my neck and tied again to my elbows, securing the rope on my elbows don’t slide down and pulling my shoulders even more at my back.

I never feel my arms so useless. I have to sit very straight. He uses more rope over my breast and passed inside the tubes of the backrest of the chair and over my chest many times and under my breast. I was firmly secured to the back of the chair. It was already hard to breathe with this gag, now is even more difficult with this tight rope all over my chest.

I hear him crouch in front of me, and then I feel his hands touching my legs so softly, just like he is going to rip my stockings if he touched with less care.

Again he took his time caressing my legs. Then I feel more rope being tied over my knees and cinched tightly between both knees. Then he returned to caress my legs, he lifts my bound feet and rests them on his knee, rubbing and kissing all over my tied and nylon-ed legs.

I was getting more and more aroused at every touch of him. I was expecting to happen something like this when he finish tying my ankles an hour ago. He is obsessed with my legs. I began to moaning softly. Then he slowly put down my feet.

I feel some tugs on the rope around my waist in front of my belly, then I feel his hands grabbing my skirt and pulling even more higher up to my waist, in some way I feel so ashamed of this, of course he has seen naked before but this time I was feeling so helpless when he pull up my skirt… Makes me feel so scared and confused and… Very aroused.

Suddenly he put his hand on my crotch, I think he finally finish and that was the beginning, but no, he doesn’t fondle me again, he moves one rope I guess he tied in front of my waist and passed between my legs under my vulva between my lips, scratching the edges of my anus and up between my cheeks, he gave me a soft pull but that was enough to hurt.

I try to scream but I only manage to drool even more.

I grab the loose ends of the remaining rope with my bound hands to prevent him to tighten the rope even more, he tries to pull the rope from my fingers, but I don't let it go so easy.

He took the rope from the end in front of me and try to remove it under my ass, I guess he understood I didn’t like it so I let the rope free, then he left loose the rope and I sensed he walk around me to all the stuff on the floor, then I heard a sound, like when you rip the duck tape.

Why in the hell does he needs duck tape?

He walks behind me again and suddenly he grabs one of my hands and bends my fingers into a fist and he began to wrap my fist in duck tape, quickly he grabs my other hand and does the same thing, now even my fingers are useless, I begin to panic even more. I shouldn't do that with the rope.

I piss him up, now he pulls the rope again between my bound wrist and do strong pull even harder than the last time, digging deeper the rope inside of me.

I try to scream again but it was useless, he keeps pulling the rope and then I felt him encircle that rope with the one under the soles of my heels, I think to lift my legs but I didn’t want to get him mad again, so, I even help him moving back my legs under the chair, joining the rope with and pulling up again towards my wrist until the point of my high heeled feet are no longer in touch with the floor, he keeps pulling until there was no slack in the rope anymore. Then he knot the long rope with the one that keep tightly bound my elbows

I moaned in pain, but he kissed my neck again and rubbed my shoulders. I guess that was my reward for being a good girl.

Now I’m fused to this metal chair, every part of my body is tightly bound to this metal frame. The only part of my body I can move is my head, but, for how long? Soon I get my answer.

I feel as he took my ponytail and began to wrap more rope to my hair, I was moving my head and trying to say, NO! No more! but this damn gag was very effective.

I was so scared, I was pleading him through the gag but he keeps going. Then he pulls my hair down, bending my head backwards, and tying the rope to the one in my crotch over my wrist. Now every time I move my head I tighten the one in my crotch. But that was not the end; he put something in my ears! Preventing me to hear!

How much more rope he needs to tie on me until he is satisfied. How much more he needs do to me to make me more than helpless?

I´m unable to move any part of my body, anywhere, unable to speak nothing, unable to see anything and unable to hear where is he.

I´m so fucking scared! I try to scream and only cause me pain in my crotch. I tell to myself that I have to stay very calm, every attempt to move or breath means more pain in my crotch.

I feel as he touches the rope in my crotch trying to get one finger between the rope and my skin.

Fuck you! I try to yell him! That rope is so tight already!

I keep moaning with every touch to this damn rope, I feel he uses a small cord to tie something in the rope, something round, small. Then he pulls down the bra off my breasts, exposing them, he begin to fondling both of them, my nipples are very sensitive right now and he keeps touching and kissing, for a moment the pain in my crotch vanished and I feel waves of excitement coming, he keeps playing with my exposed breast. That’s impossible! I can’t be aroused azbout this! No! No way! This is so sick, I´m almost dying in pain and fear! I can’t be so horny! But my body betrays me, I start to moaning of pleasure again, ignoring the pain in my crotch, I begin to rub my pelvis against that damn rope. It hurts but feels so good! When will he finally will let me cum?

And again, he stops!

Before I can complain, I feel something cold touching my right nipple and begin to squeeze my nipple until start crying in pain, one second after the other nipple has the same fate. I feel a small pull in the link between the nipple clamps down to my crotch exactly where he tied that thing in the rope. At this point I don't know what I feel more, pain or arousal.

He is driving me crazy.

He kisses again each one of my breasts and my neck, close to my ear he said to me: "ENJOY! "

And the rope in my crotch begins to vibrate, also the little chain that connects both of my breasts, that's it, is an egg vibrator… Oh god… It's, it's so… Oh my… Yes! Yes! Almost… There…

And he stopped

No! No! No! I start begging, moaning, and trying to move my hips against the rope in my crotch.

I feel a lot of pain, but I don't care I want to cum.

I keep moaning and then he turns the egg on again and began to kiss me in my neck… Oh god… Oh yeah… Oh… Oh…

Oh FUCK! Not again! He turn it off! Oh fuck… So close… Fuck, fuck, fuck…

I keep moving my hips even stronger, biting the gag so hard, moaning in frustration, trying to move every part of my body.

Then again, is on… Oh please… Please… Don't stop… Please… Pleaaaaaaaaaaa…

MMMHHHPPP!!! MMMHHHPPP!!! MMMHHHPPP!!!

Finally, after all this pain, I have the most strong, longer, glorious orgasm in my entire life, my full body keeps trembling for several minutes, It was… It was… Wonderful…

When I finally slowed down my breath, he comes close and kissed me gently on my right cheek.

Then he removed the rope that keeps my head bent and removes my blindfold and what I see let me completely froze!

The big TV was on! And the image on the screen was shocking.

A beautiful girl wearing a black top, red mini skirt and stockings with a pair of sky high heels, tightly tied to a chair with tight ropes all over her body, with her breast fully exposed and nipples pinched with some clamps and a tight rope tied in her crotch with something pink attached to it.

And that big red ball in her mouth, her pink lips making a seal around the ball and black leather straps digging in her cheeks.

That poor girl is Me!

The image starts to move when he picks up the camera from the tripod and keep a record behind me, watching the screen I wonder how is possible my elbows are so close, my hands were covered in gray duck tape and I can see the rope from my crotch tying my wrist, ankles and elbows at the same time.

This was surreal, I never imagined I would enjoy being so tightly bound and gagged that much.

He returns the camera to the tripod and the image on the screen gone. A few seconds later the picture came back and he turns up the volume, but this time the girl is blindfolded and is not tied as tight as before, only her wrist and ankles and her gag was only a handkerchief.

"That's when I start to record", he said, "now you can watch how you ended up tied up like this".

I began to get so arousal again, watching myself being completely trusted up, hearing my own moaning.

It looks and feels so tight, I look so helpless in the screen struggling against the ropes that keep me tied to this chair, more and more ropes are tied on me.

Unconsciously I began to rub my crotch rope again, struggling and moaning just like the girl on the screen, but she is fighting against the ropes, but now, I'm not trying to get free, on the contrary, just to make sure I'm still completely helpless…

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