Indian Bondage Therapy

A small introduction I am a guy 24, 6'1.

Athletic build, dark lips ( due to smoking ).I run a bondage therapy clinic in Bangalore here you will hear stories about my clients.

It was late in the evening I was about to close my office since their were no bookings. I called for my assistant Deepti asking her if there were any clients and she replied with a dry "nope". Deepti has been with me for a year now she is a good assistant quite strong yet beautiful at towering height of 5'10 she is exactly what I needed in my clinic, she helps me with organising and cleaning all my bondage gear most importantly she helps me keep my client alive whilst they are undergoing bondage therapy more on that later.

It was around 6 pm when phone at the front desk rang, Deepti picked up the call and started clicking client details into her computer, after about 5 minutes on call she said eagerly boss we have a client and she wants the all night package. Alright then when can we expect here I asked. She would be here in an hour she was willing to pay double the price for urgent booking since she wanted to blow off some steam before some important meeting of hers replied Deepti. It was perfect timing just needed to gets things ready before our session I asked Deepti to lay out all the types of ropes and toys. we had a lot like jute,silk,cotton, thin nylon ropes, handcuffs, padlocks, timers, chastity belts, shock collar, and so on. Using what type of toys and constrains depends on specific client requirements and on how each of these elements makes them feel.

I glanced at my watch and it was already 7 pm our client would be arriving soon and like clockwork there it was, a knock on our front glass door she came rushing in, I could see her through a gap in the door in my main office where me and Deepti had just finished setting up everything that would be needed as Deepti left my office.

I called my client in to the main and asked her to sit on a small chair kept between the large black sofa and my desk, I asked Deepti to bring me client's details as she left to fetch the file I had a chance to glance at my client she was around 5'10 same as Deepti she was wearing a white formal shirt and black skirt ending just above her knees and a black translucent pantyhose matching perfectly with her gold earrings and a mauve lipstick shade, I was in a trance watching her but that ended when Deepti came in with her file,I started reading the file it read -

Name :: Asmita

Age :: 28

Occupation :: founder of a startup for cosmetics

I looked up to notice Asmita was curiously searching the room and wondering what all that stuff was behind her on the sofa She was getting nervous it seemed so I broke ice

Hey, Asmita so tell me what brought you here and how did you learn about us?

She was still distracted by the big red ball gag, oh my friend told me about this place she replied

Oh, do you have any special request for me that you need me to take care of, I asked

No no I came here to experience bondage and in turn if it will reduce my stress then why not

Yeah that's right so have you ever tried bondage before?,I asked

Yes, I love the idea of being tied up mainly because that takes away control from me and in a wierd way makes me feel calm and relaxed she replied

Okay so let's get you tied up!! Remember the safe word is " stop "

I got up from my chair and walked towards her,

Commanded her to put her hands behind her back and I started tying her up after around 30 minutes she was secured and couldn't move an inch

I walked back and sat on the sofa admiring my art piece, her wrist tied and a loose rope was around her elbows. Another rope was attached to the hook in the celling which kept her hand up in the air till only her toes were touching the ground, all you could hear " mmmpph umm "under the large white ball gag drool all over her chin strap and bra, her eyes were blindfolded by a simple white cloth, her boobs falling out of her white bra while she stood there struggling and aching from the pain in her wrist i knew she was loving all of it, down in her white dripping panties was a bullet vibrator inserted deep in her pussy kept there secured with a tight crotch rope waiting to be turned on via an app that I controlled via my phone. She was still able to kick me with her feet so I had to tie her ankles to the floor hook.

Now comes the fun part I switched on the vibrator and asmita started trembling in pure agony and arousal, I let it run for a about 5 min when she was close to an orgasm the vibrator was switched off!

And there she was standing strung by some mere ropes unable to cum until I said so, this was a new experience for her, and as abruptly as the vibrator was stopped, it was turned on again but on the lowest setting, asmita was frustrated and struggling in her bonds so I turned the vibrator to max setting and left it in her for another 5 min when I sensed she was close an orgasm the vibrator was switched off again this was just a taste of what was about be the most frustrating nights she could ever have.

After 2-3 more denials I left her there bound, strung, frustrated and horny for another hour while she was bound in the most uncomfortable position her fingers going numb and her nipples were starting to hurt cause of the clover clamps attached.

To know what happens next stay tuned for part 2