My girlfriend and I had planned a vacation to Steamboat for three nights over the summer, and all I was really looking forward to were the nights. We agreed to spend one night doing her fantasy, one for mine, and one night just having some good old fashioned fun. My fantasy turned out quite amazing, but the night of her fantasy I actually thought was the best. She's always had a thing for light bondage and being dominated. Considering I'm a foot taller than her, and almost twice her weight, I knew that wouldn't be a problem.
After a late dinner on the second night, we returned to the hotel, both of us clearly awaiting the adventures of the night to come. The air was a bit cool in the high elevation, and the acclimatized room was a warm welcome. She stood at the top step of the two-stair break of the split room. I approached her from behind, lightly sliding my hands around her waist, just above her pubic region, but close enough on her flat abdomen to show her what I was thinking. As I pull her closer to me, I give her soft kiss on the neck. She closes her eyes, and moves her head to the side. My tender touch on this sensitive area always gets her juices flowing. She knows what's coming, and she's been waiting excitedly. I whisper softly in her ear, "Go to the bathroom. Take off your clothes. I'll come get you when I'm ready." I let her go, and she slowly walks off, but before entering the bathroom, gives me a little inquisitive and excited smile. I wait until the door shuts to move.
I scramble to grab the rope I had brought. Sadly, I forgot to bring anything to cut it with, but I brought other supplies to improvise. I grab a pair of bungee chords I had stuffed in my bag as well. I pull out the futon, and stretch the two over it horizontally. This takes just a couple minutes. I strip down to just my shorts and boxers underneath, and go the bathroom. My heart is beginning to race. I'm just as excited as I know she is. I've run the scenario through in my head a hundred times, but I want this to be her perfect fantasy.
I barge in, and turn off the lights. She is sitting on the toilet, naked as instructed. I grab her as rough as I can without hurting her. I turn her to face away from me, putting one hand over her mouth and the other across her tits. I half drag her across the room to the prepared mattress, then throw her face down and put her arms under one length of chord, pinching at her elbows. Her legs go under the other, pinched at the knees, so her sweet little ass is straight up in the air giving me the view of a lifetime. The chords aren't completely restricting against the bed, but she's playing along. I grab my belt and tie it tight around her wrists, and then I wrap a rolled pillowcase around her head as a gag. She looks over toward me, but I give her a little slap on the cheek, and say, "Don't look at me." She obeys.
The rush of the past few moments have gotten her visibly excited. I can see her lips glistening with her fresh wetness. I get behind her and give a little spit on her already wet pussy, and rub in it. "Fuck, I love your tight ass!" I exclaim as I give her a good slap on her left cheek. "O you like that?" I ask when she gives a little moan of pleasure. "I bet you do, my little whore." I plant another one on the other side, and then one more for good measure. Her skin is stretched tight, and I have a full view of prize in between those smooth, round cheeks. Her hips wiggle asking for more, but she'll have to wait.