You stood me up naked in our hotel room, meticulously tying rope around my wrists in front of me. The rope was being slowly, artfully and carefully tightened around me, you occasionally let me feel your bare skin brushing my body, there was a breeze coming from a window somewhere and all I could see was darkness behind my blindfold... it was intoxicating. I could almost feel your horny menacing grin relishing in my exposure. Little did I know how exposed I would be.
It felt like it took half an hour to do this basic task, but it was heavenly. With all the other sensations, it was easy to forget you had me behind my usual metal bars that you always secured around my kept cock. That was until you lightly stroked my balls and the base of my cock occasionally, which made the feeling of the cage ever more heavy and constricting.
After your very careful rope cuffs were made and you were happy they felt tight enough that I couldn't escape, but comfortable enough I could be in them for as long as you intended, you slowly lifted my arms and managed to loop the end of the rope over something on the ceiling leaving me slightly off my heels. Satisfied you had me completely at your mercy, you let me take a quick look over my blindfold while holding and pressing against my body from behind. I quickly freaked out, as I realised where the breeze was coming from! You had the curtains open and the door to the balcony situated right in front of me with the nights' city buzzing away 10 floors below. Just as I quickly started to protest, you pulled my blindfold down over my eyes again and expertly shoved what I can only imagine to be your soaked panties, into my mouth. They were still warm and smelt and tasted incredible. Even though it was a shock to all the senses, my cock started to throb and bob in its confined cage, which made you laugh, as you were causing the exact effect of frustration you wanted, and knew I secretly loved. You continued to touch me and passionately kiss me until there was a steady stream of pre-cum running from the tip of my cock to the ground. As you stopped kissing me, I could imagine you smiling with a devilish grin that made me slightly worried, "Hmmm..." you sounded. I loved the attention you were giving me. Even though you weren't touching me all the time, it was the thoughts you were paying me with.
All of a sudden I was aware of someone else in the room. You lowered me slightly, allowing me to turn around towards the padding, brushing sounds of the quilt moving, when you then ripped the blindfold off me and started walking towards the bed wearing just your beautiful bra, stockings and garter belt. As I watched your bum walk away to the bed right in front of me, my focus darted. There was another girl smirking and looking up my body and back at you as you were crawling onto the bed. She looked painfully familiar. You both laughed at my predicament; even more so as you encouraged her to get comfortable through taking advantage of my embarrassment.
"Do you keep him in that all the time?", the girl asked, as though I wasn't able to hear.
"Yes... well, apart from when I tease him", you laughed and smiled at me with menace. "He's been in it for weeks".
"Oh my god, I take it he's pretty worked up right now, then...?"
"You... have no idea!" You say, glinting your eyes over to me. "I feel tonight might be a real challenge for him", you say as you start rubbing the girl's thigh. This was the last time you two paid me any attention for some time. You kiss each other tenderly to start with and begin to lose yourselves in a moment of passion, seemingly forgetting I was even there! I was gobsmacked, standing there, not even able to get fully hard, with your panties in my mouth and nowhere to hide. There was a pang of jealousy running through me as I saw you running your hands all over this girl and kissing her in a way only a girl could. It was the same feeling as I got in a taxi once, as I sat in the front seat while you enjoyed yourself with another girl behind me. It was the hottest experience and feeling I've ever had, until now!
The girl suddenly looked over, and in two strides, grabbed the blindfold and re-applied it over my eyes, you both laughed and carried on. Her scent filled my nostrils; the perfume was intoxicating and coupled with a brief closer look at her face, it hit me... You were both chatting at a bar we went to recently. At the time it just seemed like a friendly chat so I'm left wondering how it led to this.
Snapping back into the room where all I could hear were the sounds of the bed sheets rustling, lots of deep long kisses and moaning... your moaning...!
I was lost in my imagination of the sights of you two... what you must be up to, your face as she's licking and touching you and your tongues intertwining with each other. I could smell your arousals in the air and I was going out of my mind in desperation to get free of all my binds. I was an object in the room for you both to get off to; exploiting my taught hanging body like an erotic piece of artwork. After what seemed like a couple of hours, there was silence.
I could feel a tongue linger over my cock, teasing it as it pressed through the bars. All of a sudden I felt my hands being slackened off and could drop my hands once again in front of me, tied. My arms were stiff from being up high for so long, but I didn't care. You grabbed my caged cock in your hand while rubbing it between the bars, whispering in my ear, "we're wet and sweaty, baby. We're going to use your mouth tonight, a lot. Especially seeing as I left your key at home". And with that, you gave me the biggest cane hit on my arse I've ever felt, and as I gasped through the panties, the girl just laughed. I didn't know whether you were joking or not, but you had taken your tormenting to a whole new level of imagination and I was turned on beyond my wildest dreams. For the rest of the night, you two were egging each other on to do things to me you wouldn't necessarily have confidence to do by yourself, probably partly helped by the glasses of champagne you were drinking. Sometimes you two would drop some into my mouth from your mouths when you thought I needed it, once again, signalling me of my place.
One moment you had my hands tied to the end of the bed with my knees on the floor, making me worship each of your pussies while the other caned some more welts into me from behind! When I stopped kissing and licking to scream, you would grab the back of my head and shove me back in between your legs, muffling my yelps and putting me back to where you wanted me, "don't you dare stop!" Cracking the cane back on my bare bum. There wasn't one moment you left me untied to something or other.
As the evening got later, the two of you were leaving me out more and more while you relaxed together and casually chatted, having become very comfortable with each other and still riding the high of the whole situation. As you both started to yawn and become more floppy and gently leaning on each other, you decided you wanted some alone time with her and got up to tie me to one of the feet of the bed and slipped a blindfold over my eyes and re-instated a pair of panties, leaving me with a pillow to rest my head on the floor for the night. You bent over to me and whispered in my ear, "you've been so good, I might just let you in our bed tomorrow night. We're going to have a shower together now, don't go anywhere". With that, I was left in the dark on the floor listening to you with my heightened sense of hearing and feeling deliciously jealous.
*
I must have fallen asleep while you were both freshening up together because I briefly woke up as you both quietly giggled leaving the ensuite bathroom. The new smell of fruity cleanliness, mixed with the smell of sex gushed into the air as you both entered the room and stepped over me onto the bed.
"I can only imagine the thoughts and frustration he must be going through right now. Look, his cock's still dripping!" You said.
