I wanted to kiss every inch of Sydney's naked body, but there was a minor problem. It's quite obvious you cannot kiss the back of a body that is tied spread eagle on a bed. Since the totality of her body was not accessible, unless I released her from her bonds, which was not going to happen, I decided to concentrate on the most important parts. So, for the next half hour or more (who keeps track of time when you're having fun), I kissed and licked her mouth, tits (and attached appendages, AKA nipples) and pussy, focusing on the latter.
When a woman is tied down, flat on a bed, it is difficult to properly eat her pussy from top to bottom, so I made the best of it concentrating on her clitoris and the area around it. I circled her hard bud with my tongue a few times then would kiss and suck it. By the third time I sucked on it she was shouting obscenities and ordering me to make her cum.
I decided a diversion was necessary. I started kissing down the inside of her leg until I reached her foot. By then she was shouting about how she couldn't believe that I was letting her hang like that. I placed several kisses on the sole of her foot then ran my tongue around and between each toe. I was surprised by her reaction when I started sucking each toe individually. I sucked them as if they were miniature cocks. "Damn, Raegan, I can't believe how fucking sensual that is." I repeated my 'cock sucking' on the toes of her other foot then kissed up the inside of that leg until I was, again, making love to her pussy. I brought her to a peak a fourth time and stopped. I could feel the muscles of her legs pulling inwards in an attempt to make something, anything, happen, to no avail.
"Come on, you really are being a bitch, Raegan. Quit teasing. I really need to cum. Please! I'm begging you. Why are you doing this to me. I thought we were friends and lovers."
"Patience, my dear. Patience."
"You can shove your patience up your ass, Raegan. I need to cum. You're going to pay for this."
Instead of yielding to her demands, I slipped off the bed and, standing at the post. released the rope attached to her left leg. I then raised her leg to a vertical position and tied the end of the rope to the carabiner attached to her left wrist cuff. My intent was to pull her legs back until her feet were as close to her wrists as possible. I felt that pulling one leg back in one fell swoop, while her other leg was still stretched out straight, could be very uncomfortable if not painful. So, I moved to the other side of the bed, released the rope at that post and raised her right leg, pulling it about a foot past vertical.
I moved from one side of the bed to the other two more times, pulling her legs towards her hands until they, and the rest of her body were exactly the way I wanted. Her feet nearly touching her wrists and her shoulder blades were the only part of her back still on the bed. The most important position was that of her torso. It was angled slightly towards her head so she could see her pussy.
"Are you uncomfortable, Sydney dear?" I asked.
"Don't you fucking 'dear' me, bitch. No, I'm not uncomfortable. Why the hell would I be? I haven't had this fucking much fun in years. In fact, I'm having so much fucking fun, I must be in Disneyland." Her comments were facetious, but she had a wide grin on her face.
"Well, babe, your fun has just begun," I said. I thought about two options. I could build her up several times, but not let her climax, or I could make her climax multiple times. I chose the latter. I climbed onto the bed again and shoved a pillow against her back, reached around her to grab her tits and, at the same time, shoved my tongue into her pussy.
"Oh, fuck," she screamed. I licked for a minute then moved one hand up over her abdomen and onto her clit. Simultaneously, I took a firm grip on her nipple with my other hand, pulled it up to stretch her breast as much of possible, started to massage her clit and fucked her with my tongue.
"Oh, fucking shit, girl. What are you doing to me???" she yelled. Seconds later she started to climax. I pulled back when her body started to shake violently, hoping she didn't get a cramp in her legs because of the way I had bound her. I had tied her ankle ropes in bows just in case I needed to release her quickly.
When the shaking started to subside, Sydney opened her eyes, looked up at me and said, "For god's sake, Raegan, you have to release me now."
"Oh, no. Absolutely not. Even though your rules said otherwise, you keep threatening me with payback, so I am going to make sure it is worth my while."
Then I wanted to try something that I had read about. Something that, to me, seemed impossible. But her vulva was in a perfect position, and I could see that it was well lubricated. My only concern was about the way I had her bound. I wondered if it might have narrowed her vagina. Regardless, I knew I had to try.
I started fucking her with my index finger. Remember, her torso was in a vertical position. Her pussy was looking at the ceiling. I was thrusting my finger straight down and pulling it back out. I added a second finger, getting it wet with her viscous fluid then added a third finger. My fingers drew more of her female liquor out with each thrust. My three fingers had been side by side. I added my fourth finger, creating a rough circle and easily pushed down to the first joint. Sydney hadn't reacted until I had added that fourth digit. "Oh, damn! Oh, god! Oh, fuck, girl! It's big. So tight." I could feel her internal muscles gripping my fingers, but I wasn't finished. I pulled out an inch at a time and pushed back in, feeling her open a little more with each thrust.
If you hold your middle and ring finger together then touch your other two fingers together under them, you will notice a gap just above your palm. I slipped my thumb into that gap. The tightness of her vagina increased. Well, in actuality, the tightness in her vagina didn't increase, the diameter of my hand increased slightly. I had to decrease the depth of each thrust to a fraction of an inch, as my fingers passed the middle knuckles, but I felt her muscles yielding ever so slightly. Her eyes were wide open, and she could see how far my hand was in her. Her moans, groans and smile increased as the depth of my hand reached the first and largest knuckles and last hurdle. I no longer pulled and pushed, changing to a steady downward pressure adding a slight continuous twist to the left and right.
Suddenly, the muscle at the entrance of her vagina, sometimes referred to as a vaginal sphincter, yielded to the pressure and my hand slipped through. I curled my fingers and continued to push until my fist was buried up to my wrist. Sydney's eyes widened. "Holy shit. I can't believe your whole fucking hand in inside me. I feel stuffed. Damn, I am stuffed."
Then she started flexing her vaginal muscles, tightening and loosening them around my fist. The sensation was beyond words. "Goddamn, Sydney, that is so hot!"
"Not as hot as you having your whole fist inside of me," she retorted. Then, "I'm going to cum again!" she screamed. I quickly gathered some of her sexual honey on the index and middle finger of my free hand and started rubbing her clit. That was enough to send her over. I watched the ropes binding her arms and legs tighten until it appeared as though they might break. Her scream penetrated the room. I just hoped the neighbors didn't hear her and call the police.
I slowly pulled my fist out of her. It was shiny with her wetness. I licked every square inch while she watched.
