a special client
whilst i couldnt move a finger and to no avail tried to moan due to the pounding my pussy was receiving atm i thought about what i did do to be caught in this predicament.
ok, i should ve listened to Ergül, my italien friend [nothing sexual, did only fuck him once or twice] acting as my “protector” under a fake turkish name [to inspire more respect], when he told me not to be gagged and bound at the same time with a new customer. problem is, i know about “50 shades of grey” and had a notion about what bondage might be. romantic and sensual playfull tying, nothing too rash. disneylike. but i simply had no idea what he meant by “don´t let yourself be gagged”.
and so, when i entered the hotel room a few hours ago [damn, i can FEEL my pussy], got a first glimpse of my customer [40+, ahtletic, bearded, pretty good looking], talked a little bit to get an impression of him [maniac or not?], i didnt object to being bound. expecting satin bands to be wound around my wrists to give him a kick i was mildly surprised that he trussed me up like a hog. it took him about 4 lenghts of rope, and after that my hands were tied behind my back, my wrists roped high on a level with my breatsts, which were bound themselves. who the hell ropes up breasts ? wasn´t an unpleasant felling, though. my legs were spread and tied to the bed. when i couldnt go anywhere, lying on my back, open to everything he might plan [and i mean open not methaphorical] he started licking my clit. hell, he even bit it. at this point i cried out, he hushed me by holding his hand over my mouth and said something bout “a gag would hold the bubbles in the champaign” and asked my i would object. not exactly knowing what he meant, you already know the result. he stuffed a ring in my mouth that was held in place by leather bands. then he changed position, moved his nether region up to my face and stuck his cock through the ring into my mouth. despite my gagging [hence the word gagged i though then] he thrust his dick deep into my throat and started licking my clit again. only this time he stuck his fingers in my pussy whilst doing so. to be honest, it felt more like half his fist, which he used to massage my insides [and a few of the outsides]. it felt great. i came after a few minutes. he continued to gagfuck and finger me. i came again. after my third orgasm i wanted to tell him that i had enough and needed a break. problem is, with a cock down your throat its hard make sense. and so i received my 4th orgasm when, finally, he exploded into my mouth. thanks to all the gods in heaven, i thought. coffebreak. only he didnt untie me. he waited till his dick [pretty one, btw] ceased to throb, then pulled it out of my mouth only to stuff a wad of cloth through the ring, unabling my ability to speak again. wtf i thought. he´s finished, he must needs a rest. he even said that, about needing a break, but whilst saying so he taped a magic wand to my pussy. he switched i to max power, opened himselt a beer and watched my writhe in the ropes. “just a few minutes before we continue after the foreplay” he said. foreplay my ass, i was wasted. funnily i felt a tingling in my croth when thinking about what he might do next.
to be continued :]