My body was cramping up from being in the same tied position for almost 4 hours. I could feel the marks the rope engraved into my body around my breasts, digging into my wrists and ankles, and practically push my own pussy lips inside me. My jaw was aching from being locked around the ball gag. Saliva was building up around the edges of the ball and even seeping out a bit. As my body grew restless, i began struggling against the ropes, twisting and yanking, hoping for some slack. I checked the clock quick. 5:12. my body was growing impatient and I kept struggling until I heard the lock click. I quickly rolled back over on my side back to the other side of the bed where i originally lay. As he opened the door, his words echoed in my head, "Those ropes better stay tight". Shit!
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him lay down his briefcase, take off his coat, and approach me. He patted my ass affectionately,
"Have you been a good girl?"
I noticed some slack in the rope of my pussy, as well as the connection between my wrists and ankles. I quickly forced my body into the rope to keep it taught. I nodded, but he didn't miss a thing. He hooked a finger over the rope covering my pussy and pulled. The rope came out just under 2 inches, and he let go of it quickly, in disappointment. "I thought I said these were supposed to be tight, slave." My face turned red, still aching from the ball between my lips. "Roll over on your stomach" he ordered. I rolled to my stomach, my face to the side, my hands and feet up in the air. He came up to the bed, and began untying me...something I did not expect him to do. He moved me about how he wanted me to undo all the tangles around my body and then he took off the ball gag. I quickly wiped my mouth, embarrassed. "Off the bed."
I sat up and stood up off the bed, almost falling, weak from my knees being bent that entire time. He came up to me rather close and pinched my nipples between his fingers.
"Were you moving around a lot?"
I nodded with my head down. He pulled my nipples up, gesturing for my head up.
"What was that slave?"
I looked up at him reflexively and said, "Yes, Master."
"I told you I wanted them tight...tight against your body so you WOULDN'T be able to move!"
"I...I know, Master, I'm sorry," I stuttered. "I couldn't help it. I was cramping up and..." He twisted my right nipple a bit, and I moaned.
"Bend over the bed...now." He let go of me and I walked over to the end of the bed and bent over it. He smacked my right cheek hard, 'Spread". I spread my legs slightly further than shoulder width apart, and waited. I could hear him open my bag and rummage through my bag of toys.
Suddenly I felt a rubbery object rubbing against my wet pussy. "You're really wet, aren't you?" I could hear him smirk a little.
I nodded, my face blushing red again.
He pushed my butt plug inside my pussy deeper, then all the way in so the base was against my lips. Then he pulled it out, a layer of pussy juices surrounding it. "Mmm...Yes you are, but I think you are way too tight for me to play with quite yet." He pushed the plug into my ass a little, and then adjusted his hand so that the heel of his palm was against the base and he shoved it in hard. I groaned a bit, feeling it slide up inside me, but I also felt a gush of wetness seep out of my pussy. "Better make sure it doesn't slip," he said as he stepped away.
I tried closing my muscles around it, which happened to push it out just a little. I could hear him going through a different bag now. "I also got you another toy while I was out. I figured it'd give both you and me some more fun". I looked back to see what he was talking about but he grabbed a handful of my hair and forced my head back straight. I felt myself get even wetter, loving my hair being pulled.
A hard object was then thrust up inside my pussy. I tensed up and groaned from some pain. He tapped my ass affectionately again, "Relax....relax slave, let it in." I tried relaxing as I felt the rest of the hard object sink inside my wet pussy. "That a girl." I also felt a tiny ball push up against my clitoris. He turned the dildo inside me a bit and it started vibrating, along with the ball against my clit. I moaned as it felt soooo good. He began rubbing my ass cheeks a bit and then said, "Can't wait to have both of those later....but first, you need to prepare me for them. So get up...and make sure those don't fall out"
I get up carefully, holding my legs together uncomfortably. He sits down where I was just laying and says, "Mmm...Why don't you come down here?" I get down on my knees in front of him and he pets my hair, pulling my face towards him...encouraging me between his legs. I reach up, watching his eyes the entire time for permission, while I begin undoing his pants. There was no movement or say against my actions, so I continued unzipping his pants and slide them down, along with his boxers, his semi hard cock in front of me. I moved in to start licking, my tongue just touching the head when he lifts my head above his cock. "Use those beautiful tits," he suggests. I smile up at him and slide myself up more, kind of squatting since I can't quite reach on my knees. I take my breasts, feeling a mark on the outsides from the rope a bit, and press them around his cock, which grows almost instantly hard. I begin jerking him with my tits, back and forth, up and down. Occasionally when my tits are pressed around the base near his balls, his head is up far enough so that I lower my chin and lick the tip of his cock.
