Every now and then, one must be a little more direct in sharing desires with your lover.
I mentioned wanting to be tied up the last time Rachel fucked my ass, but we hadn’t had time during our previous romp. So on Friday night I pulled out some old silk scarves and put them in the center of the table before dinner, hoping my partner would notice them and understand what I wanted. She caught on quicker than I’d suspected and before I’d had a chance to serve our meal, she had me in her arms, her mouth ravaging mine.
When I pulled back to catch my breath, she said, “The dining room table is a strange place to keep your scarves. You happen to have a reason for storing them here, right?” There was a mischievous glint in her eyes as she spoke and I knew she wasn’t really asking what they were doing there, she’d already understood.
“I don’t know. “ I said, playing along. “I thought the closet was getting a bit stuffed and the scarves needed some room to breathe.”
“You sure about that? ” she questioned, “Because I can think of a couple of reason to keep those scarves out.” I shrugged. “Well if you’re sure that they just need some air, I guess we’ll leave them there.” She continued.
It was obvious she was calling my bluff, but she wasn’t doing very good job of it, already fiddling with the silky scarves and moving away from me to inch toward the hallway that leads to our bedroom. Then she dragged me over to her and kissed me again, pulling my short dress down until it pooled on the floor and I was left standing there naked.
We weren’t standing around much longer, though and a minute later Rachel was grasping all the scarves off of the table and then leading me to our bedroom, making me practically jog to keep up with her.
Once we crossed the threshold, she kissed me one more time and then told me to lie on the bed. I crawled to the center of the mattress and spread out my stomach, stretching my arms and legs to show her once more what I wanted. Rachel walked over to the bed and started trailing the scarves along my body and with the brush of the silk I felt my pussy grow wetter. I’d gotten damp merely from thinking about using the scarves and having Rachel inside my ass again but the feeling the soft material on my skin and having my partner right there with me definitely sent my pussy into overdrive.
After teasing me a bit more, Rachel finally stared to bind me to the bed. The headboard and footboard are metal and have vertical bars all along them, so that the looks almost like the bars of a prison window. It made it easy for my partner to tie me up, and I didn't have to be tightly spread-eagled so I was able to wiggle around a bit. I knew that would come in handy when she started to fuck me. Lying face down on the bed, I let Rachel tie my wrists to the headboard’s slats. Looking over my shoulder, I saw a devious twinkle in her eyes and wiggled my ass a bit to tease her. She still had most of her clothes on, and I was getting frustrated waiting for her to get things started. Now that I was bound, though, I figured things would move a bit faster.
Finally my ankles and wrists were secured to the bed and I was more than ready for the real fun to start. But Rachel was still fully clothed. And I started to moan as she stood at the head of the bed and asked me what I wanted.
“I want you to fuck my ass!” I whined. “Please Rachel, fuck me now.” I wiggled my ass for good measure, hoping the sight of my puckered asshole would make her move faster. It didn’t. Instead, she did a painfully slow striptease for me, making my pussy tingle and my ass clench as I watched her over my shoulder. Then she was finally naked, her full breasts looking so inviting and her pussy so attractive, but it was too far away for me to reach them with my mouth or my tongue. She opened the drawer in the bedside table to pull out our harness and strap on dildo and then the lube. After getting strapped up she mockingly stroked the faux cock a few times and disappeared from my sight.
A split second later I felt her climbing on the bed with me and for a moment I saw the crisp pink and white scarf as see took away my sight with the blindfold. I felt her fingers started probing my pussy. “You’re soaked,” she said and I groaned and grunted as the sensations electrified me.
“Please, Rachel, just fuck my ass.” I begged. A large single knot in what I perceived to be a large scarf was shoved into my mouth and she knotted the fabric gently behind my head.
With some gentle lifting I felt a firm pillow being placed under my tummy. From experience I knew that Rachel now had easily access to all of the parts she wanted to play with and those I wanted her to play with. I felt the silky fabric of a scarf being pushed and pulled on the insides of my thighs, the back of my legs and over my buttocks. I insistently wiggled my bottom in hopes that soon she would attack my backdoor.
A gentle whirring and one of our vibrators was slowly inserted into my pussy. One thrust, two, then three- before she let it stay deep inside me on a slow, random vibration. I was panting as I felt the cool lube frizzling on to my ass. Her fingers came next, and as she pushed three digits into my ass to stretch me, I shivered. I could have come from that simple touch I was so on edge. Finally though, Rachel gave me the strap-on cock where I wanted it most.
I felt the head slide easily into my ass, and then another inch of the shaft slipped inside. I groaned with pleasure and stared to move my arm to rub my clit but the scarf holding it in place stopped me. ‘Mmmm,’ I thought, ‘this is going to be good.’
Rachel continues pushing her cock into my asshole, and when she’d stuffed the entire thing inside me, she paused for only a second before starting to thrust. She pounded into me with speed and force, not bothering to take it easy or make me wait. She knew what I wanted, and she knew that I liked it rough, so there was no need for any more teasing.
Each thrust of her “dick” between my cheeks sent shills up my spine and made my pussy drip a little bit more. The sound of the harness slapping against me served to heighten my arousal and my body writhed with pleasure, the bonds pulling tighter and then growing slack, as I moved this way and that. I came after only a dozen strokes from Rachel, but that didn’t end our game.
Rachel kept fucking me, the strap on going in and out at a furious pace as my orgasm sent waves of erotic pleasure throughout my body. It turned me on more, and I had hardly come down from my first climax before I was soaring through another. The way she was filling my ass and then leaving it empty, the pattern was repeating over and over, and was driving me absolutely made. It felt amazing, but I wanted more.
My partner says that I’m insatiable, and that night I definitely agreed. My body spasmed with each inward stroke and my asshole clenching wildly each time she pulled out. The silk scarves caressed my skin as I struggled to move with her, and the sensations was so delicious that I couldn’t believe we’d never before combined our two erotic passions- bondage and anal sex.
I wished that I could see what we looked like: me tied up while Rachel plowed into me over and over. And I wondered what it looked like through Rachel’s eyes too. But I couldn’t see anything so I had to imagine the scene. As images popped into my head- a picture of my partner’s toy pushing through my little sphincter, her hands gripping my hips to steady herself, my arms and legs splayed out and bound with gorgeous silk- I felt myself go off again, and it was the biggest climax I’d had in weeks.
My sphincter grasped Rachel’s tool and held her tightly as I came, and then I felt her go off too from the friction with the harness. It was over too soon, and my partner was pulling out of me for the last time that night. I was ready to be released finally, but instead of moving to untie my silk scarves and free me, she stopped and whispered in my ear, “Not yet. I need to enjoy this scene. I am going to leave you here while I replay the video that I made of us.”
I nodded and felt her leave the bed. I fell asleep that way, listening to the sounds of her masturbating nearby, with the sensual silk keeping me in place while I dreamed of doing it all over again.
And I know we will soon.
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