BOUND TO AUNT LISA'S BED
There was a delicious 'snap' sound, in fact it was the fourth such occurrence of this beautiful oral delight. But THIS time it was far more significant than the previous three instances. For you see, each one was the sound of one of my four limbs being tied, in very secure and inescapable but also comfortable and not unsafe at all, bondage to my captor's bed. Ready for her, yes just like me it was a woman who now held me, to now just as I had begged her to, shag me! And that fourth knot being secured meant that her capture of my body was now complete, every one of my wrists and ankles was now firmly fastened to her bedroom furniture and make no mistake this female knew exactly what she was doing when it came to 'rope work.' Oh yes, just as I wished for, I was now completely under her command, and would be staying on this black satin covered bed for as long as SHE wanted me to! With me having no say in the matter. But just who was she? And how come, to my utter delight, had I come to be bound to her bed? Although, it needs to be pointed out that I hadn't been quite so joyful when this Lady took me into her bondage in the first place, in fact she'd had to resort to blackmail to achieve this.
Identity question first. My captor was my mother's younger sister, Aunt Lisa. She'd always preferred sex with other women as opposed to men, and she'd recognised that same trait in me, although I hadn't yet myself. And she set her sights upon me, I became the target of her desires. To some extent I HAD perceived her interest, but unsure of my own natural sexual gender preferences had resisted her advances. Despite the fact that she was rich, very intelligent, and proving to be highly successful in life. Oh, and she was most certainly, absolutely drop dead gorgeous!
Which my pussy had clocked, well and truly, as her desire for me became understood. But still my head resisted. So, Lisa had decided to resolve this matter once and for all. She made her move at the fortieth anniversary of her birth, on the previous weekend. For then she'd set a trap for me, one I walked right into. Placing a lovely watch on her dressing table, leaving her bedroom door open, just as I needed to go to the loo, she'd cleverly told me it was a belated birthday present for me, it had been my own, twenty-fifth, birthday shortly beforehand. As I picked it up, and started to fit it around my wrist, there was a flash of a mobile 'phone camera being used. And Lisa standing in the doorway, shutting the door behind her.
Now she accused me of attempting to steel said watch, pointing out as I attempted to suggest that she'd given my permission to touch it, which she had, that nobody had heard, or would believe that very real conversation between her and I. Now threatening to expose my 'crime' to everybody present, including my parents, I knew I'd been 'set up' and agreed to surrender myself to her desires for me. However, she had no plans in taking me as her sexual toy that night, ordering me to report at her home on the following Saturday morning. An order, that I had fully obeyed, what was about an hour ago now.
Once I'd entered Lisa's home she made me strip, and then put me into an utterly delicious lingerie set, made from red satin, apart from the stockings that were manufactured from very sheer nylon. Now something needs to be explained about me and lingerie here. It wasn't something that I normally wore, I had been heavily influenced by my mother, Lisa's sister. Mum was definitely one of THOSE women who believe that their partner shouldn't need to be stimulated by lingerie to wish to make love to them, so she basically possessed none. As I was her child, so she'd conveyed this message, well and truly, into my head. But now, placed into Lisa's items, I began to see the error of mum's ways, as I delighted in the feel of them! Oh, and my aunt herself was similarly adorned, black instead of red though in her case.
Lisa, inspired by a video she'd come across, began to tie me up, having gagged me first. And, following what she'd seen in said video, her bondage of my body was somewhat unusual. But TOTALLY secure and inescapable. And what's more Lisa had carefully placed one of those vibrating 'eggs' within my turned on and soaking wet pussy! And, once she'd switched it on, then onto FULL speed, I made yet another pleasant discovery this day. I WAS capable of enjoying multiple orgasms!
Good job, as Lisa kept me in an almost constant condition of severe arousal for several minutes before she finally relented. Subjecting me again to the same ordeal of complete sexual pleasure shortly afterwards. But this time when Lisa stopped her torture, that I'd enjoyed SO much, she finally removed the gag. Once she'd kissed me, with a passion I'd never tasted before, that was the point in time that I, just as she'd informed me I would in her bedroom the week before, begged her to take me to her bed, and then tie me securely to it. Well, I'd got my way then!
By now the question in my own mind, whether I wanted to have sex with another female, had been fully answered in the affirmative. Provided said female partner was THIS woman, I now knew that I'd belong to the sexy Lisa for the rest of my days. I had been destined it seemed to simply be HERS!
Some items of Lisa's sexy lingerie had in fact been removed from my form just before I became the prisoner of her luxurious bed though. Untied from my original bondage in Lisa's hands, she'd removed both the red satin panties and bra I'd been placed in. For, as Lisa informed me, she required full access to my tits and in particular my pussy to really satisfy her desires for me! Not that I was complaining at all, you'll note!
Lisa smiled at my bound form. "Now then Darling, you've had the pleasure of orgasm, and more than once, you greedy girl! But I haven't yet, have I? Well, that position is going to change, and right now!" With that, Lisa climbed onto her bed and its 'guest,' spreading her legs apart she placed herself so that she straddled my head with those pins, her pussy right next to my mouth and comfortably in range of my tongue.
This might well have been the very first time that I'd ever indulged in cunninlingus, but even so I didn't need any instruction as to what to do now. My tongue flicked out, entering Lisa's soaking pussy, and started to explore its way around. With some degree of success, it appeared, as Lisa began to moan with utter pleasure. And then I found just what I was looking for. Lisa's clitoris! Which was as erect as her, and my come to think of it, breast nipples!
I set to my task with vigour, again successfully as the vast increase in both volume and pitch of Lisa's cries signified. Which became a full scream as her body froze, with me giving her the ecstasy that she'd taken me to so many times this day. And then, I thought I'd do to her what she'd done to me, I'd keep licking her clitty, holding her in a state of constant ecstasy.
Lisa must have guessed my intentions, for I wanted nothing more than to give her just what she'd given me, a multiple orgasm. Not even caring for my pleasure. But, despite my very real wishes, there was one major difference in our respective positions. For in both instances, I was bound and fully under Lisa's control, whereas she was free to move.
But Lisa fully respected the fact that I was attempting to give as opposed to take, and she allowed me to induce two more orgasms for her, before she moved her pussy out of the range of my tongue, obviously satisfied. "Wow Darling, you certainly pleased me there. Well done!"
She rose from the bed. After kindly washing my face of her juices, she visited her chest of drawers, one in particular that I later discovered she referred to as her 'drawer of pleasure,' to fetch the first of some goodies for our fun together. Nipple clamps, which she placed onto my tits, having conditioned the nipples of beforehand by gently chewing on them with her teeth. Then placing the clamps firmly around them, linked together with a small length of chain. Yes, it did hurt as Lisa applied those clamps of hers, but once they were in position, the pain did ease. Unless, as was destined to happen quite often, Lisa tugged on said chain!
Next item to emerge from said drawer was a blindfold, and clearly a quality item, the sort that allowed NO light whatsoever to into penetrate its wearer's world. Lisa placed this onto my head, but didn't cover my eyes just yet, obviously before she removed my power of sight, as she clearly would do, there was something else that she wanted me to see.
There was. Back to that drawer Lisa went, and this time her strap-on was what came out. "Have used this for a little while Darling, but now I will have the pleasure. As will you, I sure intend that!" I watched with nervous anticipation as Lisa fitted it around her mid-riff, noticing that the device had an attachment, designed to tickle her clitoris as she shagged me! Good, we both should have a good time, I thought to myself.
