Why can't I see?
That was my first thought, waking up on Sunday morning. My second, and much more concerning, thought was, "Why can't I move?"
I could feel something wrapped tightly around my wrists and ankles, pulling them taut away from my body. I was face down on what felt like a bed, which I guessed was mine, but I couldn't be sure.
Saturday night I'd gone to bed early and alone. Shannon was visiting her parents for the weekend and she was supposed to be back on Monday morning. She'd just finished a long and hectic semester of school, topped off with tedious exams, and she was feeling homesick. Fear started to boil up in my chest as I realized I was strapped face down on a bed, naked and blindfolded, and I had no idea where I was or who was there with me. I started struggling against the bonds, trying to loosen them, but there was no slack to get free. Whatever I was tied with was tight. I was starting to freak out a little.
"Oh, you're awake!" a woman's voice chimed in from my right. I could instantly tell it was Shannon, and the fear melted away.
"Shannon! Jesus Christ, what the hell are you doing here? You're not supposed to be back until Monday."
"I decided to come back early and give you a little thrill!" I felt her sit down next to me on the bed and rest a hand on my back. "Do you like?"
"You scared the shit out of me!" I whined.
"Aw, I'm sorry hun." She said, patting my ass.
"But now that you're awake, and all tied up..."
I felt her warm breath in my ear as her voice fell to a whisper.
"...I'm gonna do whate-e-ver I want to you." her voice trailed off and I felt her grab on to my ass, digging her nails into my cheek and squeezing. I groaned at the thought of what she had in store for me, my body strapped down to the bed and spread wide, all my various intimate areas on display for her.
"Mmm... what are you gonna do?"
I felt her weight lift from the bed and her nails leave my ass as she moved away. "You'll see soon enough." I could hear her messing with something and I turned my head, craning by neck to try and hear what she was doing.
"But for now..." she said, moving back toward the bed. She knelt next to me and I heard a buzzing noise click on. I felt her breath near my ear again as she leaned close. "...you're just going to lie here, and think about all the nasty things I'm gonna do to you." she whispered.
I groaned at the thought. She was in a teasing mood. It was going to be a long morning.
Long, and very pleasurable, I was sure.
My pussy was already aching as she placed a buzzing vibrator on the bed right next to it, close enough so I could feel it, but not nearly close enough.
"See you soon." she purred.
"Wait! Please..." I groaned as I heard her footsteps fade from the room. I could feel the vibrations coming through the bed and tickling my clit, but all I could do was moan into the sheets, unable to get enough stimulation to cum. I tried to rock on the bed and make the vibrator roll closer, but it didn't move at all. I pulled against the ties, trying to push back towards the vibe. I was getting frustrated. Nothing was working. I needed to get loose. I needed to touch myself. I needed desperately to fill my cunt with something. I knew that as soon as I did my pussy would explode all over the bed, but I couldn't do anything. Shannon had tied me well. All I could do was squeeze my pussy muscles to try and ease the tension just a little.
My mind started to wander to what she said, as I tried to keep from thinking about the intolerable itch inside my pussy. What would she do to me, all spread and completely open for her to play with? Would she fuck my pussy? My ass? Would she spank me? Whip me? Or would she make just make me lick her cunt? At this point I would have let her do anything. My pussy was soaking wet. I could feel my juices oozing out and soaking the sheets beneath me, little droplets rolling down and tickling my clit before moistening the bed. How long was she going to tease me like this before she let me cum?
It felt like an eternity before I heard her come back into the room. In reality it was probably only 15 minutes or so, but 15 minutes feels like an eternity when you're on the edge of an orgasm. My head snapped toward the door as soon as I heard her enter.
"Please, Shannon! Please, fuck me with something! Anything! I need to cum! Please!" I babbled.
"Shhhh..." she purred. "You're going to cum when I let you cum, and not before. Now, no more talking."
I felt her slide something over my head, over the blindfold and down to my mouth. She lifted my hair up and pushed a gag into my mouth, tightening it down so I couldn't speak. I would have screamed in frustration if I could.
There was silence for a long moment, until I felt a light tickling on my shoulder that made me jump. It moved gently down my back, flittering across my spine, making my body twitch back and forth from the soft, tickling sensation. I felt Shannon climb onto the bed and straddle my hips, tickling my sides with what I'd now decided had to be a feather. She ran it along my ribs, up the soft curve of my breast and along my back to the other side. It was driving me insane, but all I could do was moan against the gag as it danced across my skin.
"Aww, does that tickle?" She giggled as I screamed into my gag and bucked my hips. I couldn't move more than a few inches.
She dragged the feather down the small of my back and across my butt, until it was resting right on my asshole. It flicked back and forth, tickling the wrinkled little hole and making me squirm. The tip of the feather danced between my taut cheeks for a minute, until it moved lower and lower, finally tickling my swollen pussy lips.
I didn't think I could get any closer to orgasm without exploding, but I was wrong. Shannon teased my pussy with the feather for minutes, driving me crazy. I groaned and squealed into my gag, tears forming in my eyes as every flick of the feather tip felt like a searing streak of pleasure across my pussy lips. Shannon was still on top of me, giggling as she teased me mercilessly, clearly loving the way I was squirming and blubbering. She ran the feather edge up between my lips, bringing me even closer to the edge of orgasm. A little drop of pussy juice trickled out as she pulled it away.
Finally, the feather torture stopped. I still hadn't cum, and the vibrator was still buzzing away on the bed near my pussy, continuing to keep me right on the verge of orgasm. I felt Shannon's long nails dig into my shoulders and scrape down, scratching along the length of my back. She fluttered the backs of her fingers back up to my shoulders and did the same thing again, this time scratching over my ribs and along my sides.
As her nails clawed my back lightly, all the way from my shoulders down over my ass, I felt her grinding her mound against the back of my thigh, making it slick and wet. I could feel her slippery shaved pussy lips spreading out against the soft skin.
My body was heaving as I breathed hard, drinking in all the pleasurable sensations Shannon was inflicting on me, but needing desperately to be brought over the edge. She leaned her head down and let her hair trail along my back, soothing the light scratches and tickling my skin. Her hands gripped my sides and she massaged the smooth skin of my back, moving in gentle little circles with her thumbs as her slick pussy crushed into my thigh.
Suddenly she was off the bed and I heard her moving to the dresser. She was back moments later and I felt her her tits press into my back as she moved between my outstretched legs and laid down on top of me, her head resting right next to mine. Her hands reached under me and grabbed my tits, her fingers roughly sqeezing and pinching my nipples. Another wave of pleasure washed over me as she teased them.
"Do you want to cum baby?" she whispered into my ear. I whined loudly, nodding my head and pleading as well as I could with the gag in my mouth.
"Are you sure?" she said, continuing to torture me. I frantically shook my head and moaned.
"MMMMNNN!!"
Fireworks went off behind my eyes as she thrust her hips hard, and I felt a long, thick strap-on plunge into my pussy to the hilt. My body enveloped the thick, hard shaft, clenching down on it as I exploded. I felt my juices spray out around the thick cock and soak the bed beneath me, every muscle tensing and burning as one of the most intense orgasms of my life ripped through my pussy. My arms and legs burned as I pulled and shook against the bonds like I was being electrocuted. I screamed into the gag in my mouth and clenched my eyes shut behind the blindfold, tears streaming down my face from the intensity.
"That's it..." she whispered into my ear. "Let it all out baby. Cum all over my cock."
I bit down hard on the gag and buried my face in the bed as Shannon pulled the strap-on out and then slammed into my pussy again. I came again, creamy fluid pouring out around it as a second orgasm exploded inside me. I felt her lean forward and cover my body with hers. Her stiff nipples pressed into my back and she wrapped her arms around me, squeezing my tits hard. Her hips crashed against me over and over again, plunging the thick strap on down into me and pinning me to the bed with each thrust. My head was spinning from the continuous flood of orgasms and cum that was pouring out of my body.
She kept fucking me hard, stretching out my tight cunt as I buried my face in the sheets, teeth clenched and toes curling. Her fucking became erratic and I felt her thighs tense against my ass. Her body stiffened on top of me and she whimpered, little "oh god" gasps pouring from her mouth as she started twitching and shaking against my hot body, her own orgasm washing over her.
Finally she collapsed limply onto my back and sighed, the strapon still stretching my pussy as she tried to catch her breath. Our sweaty bodies felt so hot pressed together, almost like one, as they rose and fell together from our heavy breathing.
"Fuck that was good." she panted. She laid her head flat on my shoulder and stroked my hair as we both came down from the intense feeling.
