As soon as we walked into class the next day, Rhonda began looking for the man who had taken her panties from me the day before. She scanned the room of mostly men but he was no where to be found.
Suddenly he came into the room, his eyes locked immediately onto Rhonda’s eyes. He smiled and gave her a little wave. She looked down, embarrassed and shy. She looked over at me and I winked at her and then turned and gave the man a nod.
I leaned over and whispered into her ear, “Just so you know, I told him that if he brought you back your panties today, that you would allow him to eat what they normally covered. If he gives them to you, then you can be confident that he wants to eat your pussy tonight. So, I want you to think about that all day today. Tonight, you are going to have two men at the same time, and you are going to cum many times.
She looked at me with wide eyes. “I can’t do that!” She said, a little louder than she wanted to. “Two of you?”
“Yup, two of us. And you can do it. In fact, by lunch I’ll bet you’ll want to do it more than anything else. I’m so sure of it, that if you are not wet with the idea of two men by lunch time, I’ll call the entire thing off.”
She sat quiet, staring at me. Shocked. Uncertain. At lunch we found our way back into the handicap bathroom where Rhonda again sucked me off. I was in heaven. This beautiful redhead was willing to do anything I wanted her to do. She was so desperate to experience anything sexual, thanks to her cold husband at home.
At the end of the day we headed back to the hotel and had a quick bite to eat in the hotel restaurant. We ate as quickly as we could, then headed back up to the room.
We walked into the room and kissed. “Do you trust me, Rhonda?” I asked, holding her close.
“Yes, I do. I completely trust you.”
“If you allow yourself to totally trust me tonight, I promise you that you’ll experience the greatest orgasm ever. If you allow yourself to trust me fully, you will reach levels of pleasure you never thought possible. Will you trust me that much.”
“Yes, I will.”
With that, I began to undress her. After her clothes were removed, I led her to the side of the bed where I told her to wait. I opened the dresser drawer and took out a long, black cloth. My eyes locked on hers as I raised the cloth to her face. I could see the trust in her eyes as the material came up and over them, blocking out all her sight. I gently tied the blindfold tightly over her eyes and then gently lowered her to the bed.
She laid there completely skill. Her hands dropped to her sides, and she waited.
I leaned over her and began to softly kiss her mouth. She responded by opening her lips and inviting my tongue in. We kissed passionately as my hands began to move down and across her body. My touch was so gentle, so light. With her sight gone, her touch sensation was intensified, and she wiggled at each caress of my hands.
I moved up her body, across her neck, and then down her left arm. Our hands closed together and I slowly eased her arm up over her head. With my free hand, I reached over and picked up the silk cord that I had tied to the top of the bed earlier.
Slowly I tied it around her wrist, until her arm was secured above her head. I did the same to her right arm. My lips moved back to hers and we kissed again. I offered reassuring kisses making her understand that she was safe, even though her hands and sight were no longer available.
I began to kiss her neck again, then slowly moved down her body, pausing at each breast to kiss and massage them. I continued down, bypassing her midsection, and focusing on one of her legs. My kisses moved down until I reached her foot. I kissed each toe, letting them slide into my mouth for a gentle suck.
I then reached for another cord and wrapped it around her ankle. Next, I fastened her other leg. I moved off the bed and stood at the bottom of it and looked up at Rhonda. She looked so beautiful laying there, her arms secured above her head with one rope, her legs spread apart to the corners of the bed with two other cords.
Her breathing was much heavier now, and I could see the moisture forming on her exposed pussy. She was getting horny at the feeling of helplessness she was experiencing. I stood quietly, taking her in. I could tell she was trying to figure out what I was doing. Where had I gone.
Finally she spoke. “Pete? Are you there?”
“Yes, I am. Let me make one more suggestion, lover. From this moment on, don’t ask questions. Speak if you wish, but don’t try and figure things out. I know you’ll make a lot of noise tonight, but don’t worry about what’s happening. The feeling of helplessness that you are experiencing is a powerful sensation. Right now ever nerve in your body is on edge. You are going to feel every touch in a way you’ve never felt a touch before. However, I want to give you a special word to use in case you want this to stop. The word is ‘Canada’. If at any time you become scared and don’t want me to stop, just say the word ‘Canada’ and I’ll quickly untie you. Do you understand that?”
She nodded her head. “I think so, but why not just say ‘stop’?”
“Because, you are going to be taken to new heights tonight, and you may cry out for me to stop teasing you, or something, but not really mean it. By using a word that has no sexual connotations, there is no chance of there being a misunderstanding. Okay?”
“Okay.”
