Julia and Brock were experimenting with bondage for the first time. They tossed a coin to determine who would be tied up first. Julia won. Brock would be the first to get tied up.
Julia asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yup," Brock replied.
Brock scooted and sat up on the edge of the bed. Julia approached him from behind while kneeling and placed a blindfold over his eyes.
"No peaking, Brock."
She guided Brock to the center of the bed and instructed him to lie on his back. On her knees, Julia moved just to the right of Brock's shoulder and grabbed his wrist. Brock sensed a soft material wrap around his wrist and then tighten. His hand then slid along the bed until it was over his head. Brock listened as Julia played with the other end of the soft material.
"Alright, see if you can move your arm," Julia whispered.
Brock tugged, "Nope. No handcuffs?"
"I thought I'd use something more personal, like your suit ties. Think of the memories we are creating. Every time you go to work, I'll want to masturbate. Nice boner by the way," Julia giggled.
Julia positioned herself at the foot of the bed, securing ties around both ankles. Both ties were knotted to the bedposts. Brock lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread wide, unable to move.
Brock listened as Julia left the bed. He listened to the recognizable sounds of Julia taking off her clothes. Pants, thong, t-shirt and bra.
Then stillness. Julia stood and stared at Brock, staring at his cock. Julia was contemplating of all the things she was going to do to Brock, how he was going to come, how she was going to come.
Julia felt wetness between her legs. She moved her fingers along her slit and gently circled her clit. She let out a moan and then inserted her fingers into her vagina.
Brock recognized the unmistakable noise of Julia pleasuring herself.
"This is so hot, Julia."
Brock then noticed a rattling sound coming from his left, followed by the sound of items thrown onto the bed.
"Should I be afraid?"
Julia remained silent.
"Oh, is that how we are going to be?"