She was lying on her bed wearing only a sexy negligee and nothing underneath. It was the way she always loved to live in her house, her peaceful sanctum away from all the prejudices of society. She dressed up like a plain vanilla woman during the day for her work, but at night she craved some other flavors in life. She had been going through Tinder for the umpteenth time. Boring, vanilla profiles all over the place. She had tried vanilla dating for more than four years, but she got fed up with it. She wonders what happened to adventurous men who wouldn’t be afraid to take a little risk. All she ever wants is a little bit of sadism from her partner.
“You must be a ready hedonistic bitch inside, you know that,” her roommate Sarah said.
And why shouldn’t she? Our protagonist has always been one. In broad daylight, one cannot imagine that the same person would crave kinky stuff at the night. She had a closet full of them, leather corsets, padded handcuffs, stockpiles of sexy black or red lingerie, a handful of dildos and paddles, a pair of spreader bars, and lots of ropes. She rarely wears clothes at home. More than once, she has tipped the pizza delivery guy wearing just a T-shirt; long enough to hide her pussy, but short enough to give a glimpse if she ever bends over. And she always made some or the other excuses to bend over in front of them. Sometimes it’s either to pick up the money she deliberately drops on the floor or sometimes just for no particular reason at all. And those lucky guys always get quite a good peek at her bare ass.
One day she opened the door for one guy naked. Poor guy, he almost fainted looking at her beautiful body. Oh yes, she did have a very voluptuous figure, 36C breasts, 176 cm tall, and a perfect 36-24-36 hourglass figure. Not to forget she had blonde hair and a face of an angel. When the guy later opened his eyes, he still found her naked sitting beside him and leaning over to check on him. He instantly got a boner when her bare nipples rubbed his body. That day he didn’t take any payment for the pizza, he just went away after a very thorough blowjob.
“You really shouldn’t have teased that boy; he would now be broken for the rest of his life, thinking he would never get a woman like you ever,” said Sarah.
She raised her eyes and gave back a smile, “Well at least he got to see what others have been dying to see.”
“Oh come on now, you have become a slut lately; you don’t see a difference between any man and your prospective lover. Do you need to be such a cock-tease?”
“Well it has its perks you know, free pizza and everything,” she giggled, grabbing Sarah’s wrists to pull her closer.
“But they still don’t get to play with the biggest prize.”
“That is something to be saved for a worthy partner.”
Sarah looked at her friend passionately, “You didn’t have to wait for that.”
She gave back a puzzled look, “What do you mean?”
“We share secrets, so in a way we are partners. We can share our fantasies too if you like.”
She sat there silent for a moment. It’s not like she didn’t like the idea. On the contrary, she had her eyes on Sarah for some time now. She was just hesitant to ask for fear that she might lose her friend. She pulled her closer and soon they were kissing each other passionately.
“That would be a very good idea.”
She started to remove Sarah’s shirts and pants. Then slowly kissing her shoulders, she slipped the bra strap down baring her shoulder blades. She playfully bites her neck and shoulders. Sarah was now starting to get aroused. She reached for the lace of her panties and pulled it down slowly, kissing her thighs along the way. Then she unclasped her hook and slowly slid the bra down her breasts. Sarah was naked before her now. She gave a smile while looking at her eyes and then removed her negligee. She pulled her closer and they started caressing each other’s bodies. Sarah worked her way along her stomach and found her clitoris.
“Oh, you it seems you like to play with it,” she asked.
“Of course” she replied.
Then she took her hand and placed it on her breasts. Sarah was a tad shorter than her at 168 cm and had an average physique, but she had big 36E breasts. Often she fantasized about tying her up, then putting her breasts in bondage and playing with them. She grabbed them hard and started kneading them. A slight moan escaped Sarah’s mouth as she did so.
“You are fantasizing about tying them up right now, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she replied calmly.
“Then who’s stopping you.”
She looked back into her eyes with a gleaming smile, “Are you sure?”
“Oh yeah, I am very sure,” replied Sarah.
She got up and opened her closet to pick a few bundles of rope. She had all kinds of rope in her closet; cotton, jute, and hemp with various lengths suitable for various applications. But she knew Sarah is still a bondage virgin, jute is probably not appropriate for a first-time application.
“Cotton or hemp, my dear,” she asked.
“Anything that you like.”
She chose the hemp rope, “Take my advice, hemp is the best for your sensations.”
“Oh your rope talk is making me hornier, where did you learn all this stuff,” asked Sarah.
“I had Shibari lessons before on the Internet. They teach you about all sorts of tools and techniques. Enough with the questions now, sit down here with your legs crossed.”
Sarah sat down on the corner of the bed as instructed. “Hands behind your back.”
She took the smallest loop of rope and secured her wrists behind her. Then she took a long bundle of rope and folded it into half. She then wrapped it around her breasts twice, once above and once below; knotting it around the middle of her spine just above her bound wrists. Then she pulled the leftover end of the coil and tied it to her wrist bonds, effectively box-tying her. Then she took another coil of rope and strengthen the structure by cinching the two loops together between her arms. This caused both the loops to move closer to her chest and apply some pressure to enhance her breasts. Then she took one thin coil of rope and cinched the middle of the loops between her breasts together. Then she took one side and started tying one of her breasts in loops tightly to make them swell, and then tied the loose end from across her other shoulder to the back where the breast loop was knotted. Then using the other rope, did the same with the other breast. Now Sarah was in a strict box tie and breast bondage, effectively emphasizing the size of her melons. Then she took one last coil of rope and tied her ankles together leaving a significant length to loop and tie it where she had cinched her breast ropes. She stood up and had a thorough look at her handiwork.
“You look great in ropes,” Sarah could do nothing other than blush at her friend’s compliment.
She grabbed one of her breasts and started squeezing it slowly. Sarah moaned in ecstasy at the pressure applied to her tender tits. The bondage added more to the pleasure. She picked up pair of nipple clamps held together with a chain. Playfully she applied one of them to her left breast. Sarah moaned louder with the sudden onset of pain in the act. Then she slowly applied the other clamp to her right breast. Then she helped her to lie down on the bed on her back. Sarah was now completely in an exposed position. She could play with her ass and pussy any way she liked, and there was nothing Sarah could do to prevent her.
“I could a little more fun to your predicament,” she chirped. Then she went back to her closet and took out a blindfold.
“I guess now you will enjoy your bondage more,” she said and then put down the blindfold on her eyes.
Sarah lay there helpless and immobilized due to the ropes, exposed and unknowing of what she would do to her. Her nipple clamps were not too painful, but they kept her in check that she doesn’t wiggle much. She went back to the kitchen and brought back a jar of honey and some ice. Then using a food brush applied the honey to her friends’ exposed snatch. She placed an ice cube each on her stomach and between her bound breasts. Then she started licking the honey out of her cunt. Sarah was feeling as if she is being mind-fucked into oblivion. She wanted to move her limbs in an attempt to slow down the rush caused by her friend’s tongue, but the ropes were relentless rendering her immobile. The pleasure was adding to the slight plain coming from her breasts. Her mind was unable to decide how to react to her bodily impulses. She was pulsating and gasping for air. After a few minutes of tongue play, she came.
“I think you like it,” she said.
“Of course,” replied Sarah.
“How about you spend the night with me like this?”
“Good idea, but please let go of the nipple clamps”
She removed the nipple clamps from her breasts slowly. Then she released her legs from the chest harness and re-tied them together at her ankles and knees. She kept her blindfold on and pulled her closer to her body and put one of her legs over her.
“I guess you don’t mind my leg over you.”
“Oh no, that’s perfect.”
Then they slept together for the night.
Their plays often involved ropes. She taught Sarah a lot of stuff about ropes, rigging, and aftercare. Slowly Sarah also became proficient with ropes. The next time they were playing it was her turn to be bound. After undressing her, Sarah made her sit on a chair, then she tied her waist with her hands behind her back and cinched the ropes along her wrists. Her elbows were then tied up together along with a shoulder harness. Then a loop was wrapped around her neck and the other end tied to the top of the backrest effectively binding her to the chair. She made her cross her legs and then she tied her thighs together adding a cinch between them. Then she tied each of her ankles to the opposite legs of the chair. She was now looking like a bondage queen sitting on her throne. Sarah was pleased to see her work.
“I guess this one needs to be photographed. What do you say?”
“Yeah, if you like it so,” she replied.
Within a few minutes, Sarah came back with a camera and started clicking pictures of her naked and bound friend from every angle. She then showed her the pictures. An idea popped into her mind at that moment.
“You know recently I was thinking if we were both bound together,” she said.
“Well that’s a good idea, but we can’t do it ourselves.”
“How about we put our pictures in alt dating apps, who knows we might get lucky and find a rigger?”
“Oh, that’s a very good idea,” replied Sarah.
They then created a profile on Feeld, with a few vanilla pictures of themselves and one of her bound to the chair with blurred private parts.
26 F bisexual, 28 F bisexual couple.
Looking for an experienced Dom, to share our bodies in submission to his ropes.
Prefer a good connection first.
More pictures after matching.
desires: Mff, submission, BDSM, rope play, Shibari.
Now all they were waiting for is a like or message to pop up.
