1. The Fickle Rites of Courtship


    Date: 7/16/2016, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Group Sex, Author: XXXNoBounds, Source: xHamster

    Trish was sl**ping, or pretending to be, when I got home. We’d had a short, petty little spat that morning; yet as short and petty as it was, I had been irritated by it all day. I plodded through work and then went out for a few (too many) drinks after work with two guys who had been inviting me out for drinks for months. I was pretty sure they wanted more than drinks with me, and I flirted just enough to get them (and, truth be told, me) just a little excited. When I decided to go, they were both disappointed, but I gave each of them a nice wet sloppy kiss and let them grope my breasts and ass just enough. I left the bar a bit d***k and nicely aroused. It was after eleven; she certainly seemed to be asl**p, but still I moved quickly and quietly. I carried into the bedroom a length of black rope and looped it around the top bar of the headboard, leaving two long ends hanging down. Then I gathered the handcuffs I had hidden in the bedside table. I grabbed her right wrist and secured it in one cuff. She awoke to my touch but didn’t react, so I concluded she had actually been asl**p. Then I grabbed her left wrist and, rolling her on her side, captured it in the second cuff so that her arms were secured behind her back. Suddenly, Trish was wide awake and struggling, complaining and swearing. It was hardly feigned outrage; she was clearly pissed off. I was overjoyed! I pulled a red ball gag out of its hiding place, and dangled it in front of her face. She shook her head from ...
    side to side, refusing to take it in her mouth. I hopped on the bed and straddled her. I pinched her nose, held her head still and stared into her eyes. When she opened her mouth to gasp for air I f***ed the ball into her mouth, and quickly wrapped the leather strap around her head fastened it in place. “You guessed it sweetie. I’m still upset about this morning!” I hissed. Then, still straddling her midsection, I massaged her firm breasts, working my fingers over her nipples until I could see them harden and swell. I so wanted to torture her…but slowly. I climbed off of the bed and left the room, leaving her to consider the situation on her own. When I returned she had turned herself over on to her stomach and I watched her feeble attempts to undo the cuffs. I gave her a sharp slap on her lovely ass and f***ed her once again on her back. With her hands bound behind her back her breasts looked wonderful. I bent over and bit one rather hard. She whimpered softly, and pressed her thighs tightly together. I continued to lick and nibble her nipples. I did this for quite some time as Trish is very sensitive there. Eventually, she started to relax, giving me the opportunity to remove her panties. I slowly slid them down her legs and marveled at how damp and fragrant they were. Lovely! She had stopped moaning and whimpering, and was becoming acquiescent. It was time to get her on edge again. I had been planning this for some time; a new experience for both of us. I knew she would be ...
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