Note: This story was inspired by a video that I saw online as well as a fun roleplay I had recently in the chat room. If you have a problem with bondage, nudity, or public display, go no further! All players are at least eighteen years of age or unless otherwise stated. All events portrayed are fiction. Any similarities to actual persons or events are strictly a coincidence.
It was now or never. I rocked until I was able to stand up. Carefully I hopped to the sliding glass door that led from my bedroom to the pool area. I was able to get it open with my hands just enough to squeeze through. I scanned the pool area. Thankfully my parents were out of town. I'd just die if they saw me like this!
Carefully, I took long standing hops toward the cabana. There was a landline in there. If I could get the receiver off the hook, I'd be able to call for help. I planned on calling one of my friends that I knew would rescue me. I reached the cabana door. I was almost at the bar when I heard,
"Taylor? Taylor, is that you?"
No! It was Jackson, our pool boy and probably the hottest man I've ever seen! Okay, I had a crush on him ever since my dad hired him, but the last way I wanted him to see me was like this!
"Hmmmmmmm!"
He put his hand on my shoulder. I was forced to hop to turn around. I couldn't look at him.
"Miss Taylor, what's going on? Why are you all tied up? This doesn't look like any college course I've ever taken, unless you're doing an experiment in sensory deprivation and didn't tell me."
Why are you asking me questions? Shouldn't you be untying me?
"Hmmmmm! Pmmn unnnn mmmm!"
"Wait, come on in out of the sun."
He took my arm. I hopped into the cabana after him. I expected him to remove my gag. Instead, he just leaned on the tiki bar with his arms folded.
"Now, let's try this again. Why are you all tied up without any clothes on?"
He looked me over. "You don't appear to be injured, so what's up?"
"Pnnnmm tmmmm thnnn gnm mmmph!"
"What? I can't understand you."
Goddamn him! He's enjoying this! But why? Why won't he just get me loose?
"Thm gnm! Mmmmm, mmmmm!" I tossed my head wildly.
"Oh, you want me to take the gag off your mouth?"
"Mmmmmmm!" I nodded.
"Nah, not yet."
"Hmmmmm?"
Jack pulled up a chair and at down.
"Right now, I'm at an advantage. You need me, don't you?"
"Mmmmmmm!" I nodded again.
"Well, since you need my help, it seems like you could do something for me."
"Hmmmmm?"
Jack stood up. He had to be six feet, with a broad chest and massive biceps. His tan made him even sexier. He cupped my chin in my hand.
"I know you've been taking belly dance classes for awhile now. Here's what I propose. You give me a little show, and I'll get you out of those ropes."
Dance? How could I dance? My ankles, calves, and thighs were all bound together. My wrists were bound behind my back and held there by more rope tied around my waist. My arms were pinned to their sides with more rope. My breasts protruded somewhat by the rope that was wrapped above and below them.
"Come on honey, unless you want to be tied up for some hours, I suggest you get moving."
Well, what could I do? Everything that I'd normally use to belly dance was tied up, except...my belly. He said he wanted a belly dance.
"I'll help you out," Jack said. He pulled out his phone and began to play some sensual music that reminded me of sunset in the desert. I rocked back on my heels. I pulled my abdominal muscles in from the top, pushed them down, and then gave a release when the momentum reached just above my groin.
"Hey, I like that," Jack said. "Do that again. Matter of fact, don't stop until I tell you!"
He leaned back and watched me. I had to admit, him sitting there watching me with intense lust in his eyes was turning me on. I soon began undulating and letting the movement of my lower abdomen extend all the way down my legs. I began to push my breasts forward, then bring them back while my lower body pushed forward and back in a wave motion.
"Oh yeah, this is definitely hot! You move well for a woman that's all tied up!"
He stood up.
"Stop for a second." Jack stood up over me. He looked down at me and cupped my chin. "I think we both know how hot you look and sound. Seeing how you hopped all this way to me tells me that your predicament was voluntary, no?"
I nodded reluctantly.
"You can tell me about it...later!" He rubbed my shoulders. "In the meantime, I'm gonna keep you tied up awhile longer. You see, I'm a little kinky. I like my ladies tied and gagged. Right now," he leaned down and whispered in my ear, "you're hot enough to set this whole damn building on fire."
"Hmmmmm?"
Jack spun me around and held me against him.
"Feel that?"
He pressed his groin into my butt cheeks. "You did that. Don't worry, I'm gonna make sure that you enjoy being all tied up. When I'm done with you, you are going to be begging to be made helpless."
He reached up and cupped my breasts. He began to roll the nipples between his fingers!
"Mmmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmmm," I moaned. Fuck! He got me! How many times had I touched myself and imagined that my hands were Jack's hands?
"Does this feel good?"
"Mmmmm, hmmm!" I nodded with enthusiasm.
"Good. It feels good to me too. Your tits fit perfectly in my hands. I guess if I want to get at the rest of you, I must untie your legs.
He undid my leg bindings.
"Now, lay down." He gestured toward one of the loungers. I sat down and swung my legs up into the lounger. Jack sat at my feet.
"I want to have a little snack, you."
I willingly opened my legs and laid back.
"Ommmmmm!" I squealed when I felt Jack's tongue against my clit. He stopped and began to kiss my inner thighs, first the left, then the right. He kissed my kneecaps. He took a finger, licked it, and gently rubbed my clit and pussy. Then he put his finger to his mouth.
"Mmmmm, you taste good. Should I finish my feast?"
"Hmmmmmm! Mmmmm, mmmmmmm!" I nodded.
"Hmmm, if you insist."
Jack took his time eating my pussy. Most guys just try to make you hurry up and come, but not him. He licked, he sucked, he rubbed. He kept bringing me to the edge of an orgasm, but wouldn't let me over!
"Pmnnm! Mmmm mm cnnm!"
"Let you come? If I do, are you going to dance on my dick?"
"Mmmmmmmmm!" I nodded.
"Good girl. Now you can cross over." He dove back between my legs and began chewing on my clit and licking his tongue in and out of my pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Hmmmmmmmmmmm!" My whole body hummed with pleasure. My pussy throbbed and jerked. Jack slowly eased back from me, but he kept his hand on my thigh.
"You came nice and hard for me, didn't you?"
"Mmmmm, mmmmm," I nodded.
"Now, it's my turn. Stand up."
I stood up as he asked. Jack stood up and pulled off his shirt. I gasped. He looked amazing, with sexy cuts in his chest and abs, looking like he was fresh from a month on the beach. He unzipped his pants, letting his long cock spring free.
"See how you've gotten me all excited, baby girl?" Jack sat down on the lounger. He beckoned me with his finger.
"Turn around. Now," he gripped my hips, "sit back."
I started to lower myself into his lap. His cock pressed against my wetness.
"Sit down."
I did.
"Ommmmm!" I could feel him all the way in my belly.
"Ohhhh," he manned. "You feel good! Ahhhh," he slapped my butt, "move those sexy hips!" He slapped my butt some more.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm, mmmmmm!" I began moving my hips in a circle. His cock hit my pussy walls like a spoon stirring coffee.
"Shit! Yes! That's a good girl! Mmmmm, hmmmm, good girl! Stop!"
I held still. Jack reached around me and rubbed my clit.
"You like this? Hmmm? Does this feel good?"
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" I nodded.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to be inside you. I think you wanted me too."
"Mmmmmm," I nodded again.
Jack bounced me on his lap a few times before he stopped and moaned.
"Shit! Ohhh, you feel so damn good, woman!" He slapped my butt again.
"Uhhhhh, move this sexy belly for me. Let me feel it!"
