| Rough BDSM & Rigging | Forced Penetration & Orgasms |
***ALWAYS HAVE SAFETY SCISSORS WHEN RIGGING YOUR PARTNER***
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Raya woke, her body sore, stiff, but vibrating with energy. "Mmm.. so sore, Hunny.. what did we do last night?" she whispered. She opened her eyes but saw nothing. "Wha!" she yelled, then tried to move but couldn't. Her eyes were blindfolded with a shirt and duct tape that smelled of dirt and sweat.
Smells like.. my husband?
"John! What's going on?" she whined.
A creek in the corner let her know she wasn't alone.
"John..? Is that you? Sponge hun.. hold on," she moaned softly as her senses started coming back.
Her knees were aching from the hard floor she was kneeling on. What little padding there was, felt like a couple of blankets or jackets at most. Raya whimpered softly as she tried to get up but couldn't move her arms, or her legs. Her back pressed against a metal pipe, with a little bit of wiggle room. She struggled against the bindings which only caused the rope to dig rough into her soft tanned skin. The rope cinched tighter on her wrists, arms, and ankles as she struggled. There was also the leather strap of a belt loosely buckled around her neck.
John would normally give her a heads up when he wanted to play rough. Or at least acknowledge her safe word: sponge. But he hadn't said anything at dinner. He had never gone this far before, she'd never let him use rope on her before.
Oh no.. where am I?
"Oh god, what the fuck is going on!" Raya yelled and pulled against her rope-tied legs. She shook, not sure if safe or just roleplaying. Her pussy tingled at the thought regardless. That's when she felt the rest of her scene unfold.
"Mmmm.. whaaa!" she moaned and wiggled against her bindings.
Her legs were spread wide and tied tight in place on the floor. Between her firm tanned legs was a ball, pressed hard against her bare, wet, wide-open pussy. Her spread cunt was drooling against the large sphere. The orb had small bumps covering its entire surface which drove her sensitive cunt wild.
Oh god, I'm so fucking wet.
The sphere started to vibrate lightly.
"Mmmm oh fuck! John, please stop!" she whimpered and tried to resist the orb. Her slick pussy slowly rubbed back and forth over the orb with what little motion her ropes allowed as she softly shook. On the third thrust, her clit hit the toothbrush that was attached to the orb. The soft vibrating bristles sent a shock through her large clit and up her spine repeatedly. "Ohhhhh fuuuuck." she moaned aloud as she held still for a few seconds then pulled away sharply.
"Holy shit hun.." she panted as she caught her breath. "What the fuck mmmm," she moaned and softly ground her pussy back against the studded orb, unable to resist its vibrations. She tried her best to not touch the toothbrush as the vibration slowly intensified.
Mmmmm.
Another creek in the room and a heavy step towards her were all she heard over her moans and the white noise of the vibrator. The figure approached her. She felt him pull slowly on the leather belt around her neck, tightening, her head was pulled back until her ponytail touched the pole. He then secured it. She pulled against the strap and panted, starting to get worked up.
Fuck this is so hot. My pussy is so wet I need a cock soon!
She could only move her head left and right now.
"What's happening John? My pussy feels so good baby, it really does, thank you. It's drooling for you.. but.. I didn't mention any fantasies involving.. mmm.. involving any of thiiis." she paused and moaned softly, listening for any indication of what her captor was doing. She could feel him behind her, but all he'd done so far was tighten her collar and admire her. Sweat started to bead and drip down her tanned body, the chilled air making her shiver. She slowly pressed her weight down against the nubby orb, her hole opening wide against it.
Fuck me, I've never told John about my love of rope, yet here I am bound like a totem.
Rope was one of her strongest internal fantasies and it was working for her. Her sex life hadn't been boring, but it hadn't been 'tied up and fucked against a pole' exciting either.
She shook softly against her restraints as the orb tortured her. The shaking was causing her big tits to jiggle obscenely.
Oh oh fuck, my tits feel so good.
The ropes at the base of her flesh dug deep. Each shift would jostle her firmly bound tits. They were bound in rope tighter than the rest of her body and were starting to turn light purple from the restraint.
Holy shit my tits are throbbing
. They'd been bound for a while now. At 36DD, her tits weren't exactly lightweight. The rope made their weight all the more apparent as they shifted from side to side over the orb.
The rope wrapped around the base of her tits multiple times, making them extremely sensitive anytime they moved. The more she ground against the orb, the more her tits jiggled for her captor's pleasure. The rope and cold air had made her pink nipples stiffen and throb.
Fuck my tits are so damn heavy.
Her lips were glossed in the sputtered spit of her moans. It dripped from her chin, down her soft neck, and into the deep valley of her rope firmed tits. She felt dirty and used, and extremely turned on.
"Oh fuck!" she yelped, the fake cock shifted suddenly, sinking deeper into her as she pressed harder against it. Her cunt finally gave, stretching wide enough to accept its bumpy girth. It quickly lodged into her pussy three inches deep. Wider than any dick or toy she'd had before, her poor pussy ached at the stretch but craved it deeper. Much deeper. The toothbrush was now planted firmly on her fat clit, the bristles fluttered under its fleshy hood, torturing her clit directly. It rapidly sent shocks through her spasming body. "Oh god my pussy is stretched so wide for yoou, h-h-holyy fuck baby." she tensed against her bonds as an orgasm shook through her cunt and up her spine. She hung her head, lightly choking herself against the belt, and sprayed spit over her fat tits.
"Fuck fuck fuck, baby it feels soo goooood." she moaned loud and stayed like that for a minute as she came hard. "Mmmmm! Yes yes yessss!" Raya shook against her restraints as small aftershocks shook her shoulders and bound breasts. The vibrating orb sent shocks through her spine.
She moaned and softly fucked her pussy onto the three inches of toy she was given for a few minutes, trying to resist cumming again. The more she fucked her new favorite dick, the harder it was to resist the entire situation. She'd forgotten about the who and why, and merely gave her pussy over to the pleasure being gifted to her. She couldn't help but intentionally drip drool over her soft tits as the sluttiness overtook her.
"Oh!" she felt a heavy metal chain slap hard on the top of her wet left tit, slapping her nipple. Her captor had moved to stand right in front of her when she was distracted by the vibrator.
Mmm ow, fuck what now?
The chain whipped down again, on her right tit and nipple.
"Ow! Fuck ow that hurt.. mm," she whined as the pain rippled through her. She'd had worse pain. She started grinding her cunt against the orb again. Then felt the chain slowly drag over her tit till it fell between them to her other tit. The cold metal sent shivers through her breasts. As the chain dangled, it started flicking back and forth over one nipple.
"Oh, what's going on John.. mm..?" she moaned and shook softly from the pleasure.
She leaned back to avoid the chain, her captor moving it from one to another just to tease. Her bare naked back-slick with sweat-pressed tight against the metal pipe, sending shivers across her skin. Her areola shriveled up as the shivers vibrated through her bound tits. The cold pipe was now wedged tight between her firm ass cheeks. she struggled against the bindings and felt her nipple being flicked against the dangling chain.
"Oh mm Jooohn.." she moaned as her nipples tingled with pleasure, enhanced by the tightness of the rope around her big tits. Then she felt it, the rough teeth of a nipple clamp dragging slowly over her sensitive nipple.
Oh God noooo.
"Please nooo stop!" she yelled right as both clamps dug their sharp teeth into her flesh.
"AHHH! FUCK YOU!" she screamed and shook as the teeth dug into her flesh shriveled nipples. Each time she shook in pain, it made the heavy chain slap on the underside of her bound tits and pulled hard against her nipples erratically.
"Ow ow oww. John stop! SPONGE!" she yelled. Almost instantly the vibrator in her pussy was turned off and pulled out. She panted and hung her head trying to keep the chain from moving. She couldn't stop dripping down her thighs as the plug was removed from her flooded cunt. She quickly realized that he wasn't letting her go entirely, just turned off her only distraction from the pain.
She pulled against her restraints, hands still bound behind the metal pipe, like the ones in her basement.
Am I in my own fucking basement?
Her ankles were sore, bound the same way.
Oh god, my pussy feels like it's still vibrating.
Sweat dripped down her spine, into her asscrack, and over her bare asshole. As she flexed, her hole tingled like it had been used recently.
She felt rope being adjusted behind her. Her hips were pulled back hard against the pipe and tied in place. Her sensitive asshole was solidly pressed against a big bump in the cold pipe. It was fat and bumpy just like the orb that had stretched her pussy. This one, however, was steadily rotating against her tender asshole. Each bump dragged across her exposed hole, working her asshole open slowly.
