Postby KP Presents » Thu Jun 12, 2014 3:05 am
“How much?”
“Completely – on top at least.” I watched as he found the sponges and tape, and then covered my hands, taping the socks to my top, before he got to work on securing my wrists and arms. He also tied the rope above and below my chest – and it felt so good to have the rope rubbing there as well as that low buzz between my legs.
“What are you doing,” I said as I felt him unfasten my jeans.
“Just making it like last night,” he said as I felt him fiddle with the rope at my waist, and then the buzz increase slightly, the knotted rope pressing more firmly as he tied the crotch rope to my wrists, and then re-fastened my jeans.
“Ahhhh oh yes,” I sighed at that point – which, of course, was when my phone went off and the device went to the second setting, making me gasp out even more.
“Whhh who is it,” I said as Eddie answered my phone for me.
“It’s Lesley,” he said with a smile as he put the phone to the side of my head.
“Heeeeey Lesley,” I said as I stifled a moan, “what can I do for you?”
“You all right Angie?”
“Yeah – just Eddie getting frisky,” I said as I looked at him. We talked on the phone for a few minutes, and then Eddie switched the phone off as I let a long “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA”
“So, that walk?”
I nodded and then said “two… Two things. First, I want you to leave your phone and the remote here, in my room.”
“Are you sure, Angie? If I don’t bring them, I can’t turn it off – and if anyone calls...”
“Then weeee’ll see what happens,” I gasped. “Second – gag me now, before I can’t stop myself.”
“All right,” Eddie said, “I need to go to the bathroom first.”
“Be… Be quick,” I said as I wriggled round, the knot forcing the vibrator into me even more. When he came back, he had something in his hands.
“I want to so what I did last night – is that all right?”
I nodded, and then tasted the dampness of my panties in my mouth, still incredibly wet from last night. Somehow, knowing what had caused them to be so damp made me even more aroused, as he tied a knotted blue scarf between my lips, and then wrapped the white tape around my head.
“HMMGDDTHSBTRRR” I moaned out as I looked at Eddie, and he kissed me on the tape, before helping me to stand up and walk down the stairs. Each step felt like agonizing bliss, as the rope and device worked on me, but Eddie held me with his arm around my waist as we walked slowly down the lawn to the path in the trees. He stopped to pick up a bag from the kitchen, and held that over his other shoulder.
It was a wonderful early summer day – the sun shingling through the green leaves on the trees, and the birds singing. But all I could hear was the buzz inside of me, and there were a few times when I felt as if I would drop to the ground.
Eddie was there for me, though – holding me, talking to me, helping me to walk step after step. I really really wanted him to do more than that, but he was keeping his word, as we walked into the glade by the lake.
Which was the moment I heard a text come on my phone, and the device went to level 3. I dropped to my knees as I screamed into my panties and gag, Eddie kneeling beside me and holding me until I could get used to the increased stimulation.
After a few minutes, I turned my head and looked at him, panting as I slowly got to my feet. I was not sure how much longer I would be able to cope with this, as I slowly go to my feet and leaned my head against his chest.
“Can you walk down to the side of the lake,” he said quietly, and I nodded, taking very small steps – because with every step, that wonderfully nasty knot of rope rubbed against the damp opening to my passage, and it forced the device in more, making me shake more. It was divine, truly – I had never felt so alive and so scared…
“Can you stand for a moment,” Eddie said, and I nodded, praying no more calls would come as he took a picnic blanket from the bag and laid it out, and then helped me to sit down. I watched him as he tied my ankles tightly together with some more rope from the bag, and then secured my legs below my knees.
“Pllssdeeeetkmmnwww,” I pleaded as I looked at him, but he leaned over and kissed my taped mouth.
“I made a promise,” he said, at which point my phone went off again, and I screamed “HHHMMSMWTTTJSSSSLRDDDDDDDDDDDD” as the vibrator stepped up a notch. I squirmed round on the sheet and shouted out, but as I moved my wrists moved, as my wrist moved the knotted rope sank even more into my clit, rubbing it, teasing it and forcing that device to work inside me even more.
I barely even noticed as Eddie rolled me onto my side, pulled my ankles back and tied them to my chest rope, so intense was my passion getting. I could feel how warm I was, how hot I was, and I could feel something happening inside me as I looked up at my boyfriend. I could see how aroused he was as well, as he looked at me and smiled…
And my phone rang, pushing the device to the highest setting. That was it, as I totally gave into what was happening to me, and I screamed as loud as I ever had while my whole body shook and convulsed, the knotted rope, the buzzing, the vibrations.
I screamed again and again and again as I felt the waves of orgasm after orgasm coursing over and through me, sending me over the edge again and again and again as I screamed and arched my back, unable to stop it, not wanting it to stop, and wondering how much more of this I could take…
I wanted Eddie more than anything now, but as I looked round with lust filled eyes I could not see him – the feeling, the intensity, the sheer physical pleasure was far too strong…
Eventually, I dimly heard the sound for a text message, and the torment eased slightly. As I lay on my side moaning and panting, I felt his hand on my cheek, as he said “How do you feel?”
“Sshshtdndhrnnyshll,” I mumbled as I looked at him. “Hwlng…”
“Thirty minutes – and believe me, I almost gave in a few times myself watching you. But I keep my promises, and I want this to be special for you.”
Oh it was special all right – I had never felt like that before, and I had loved every exhausting minute of it. Eddie sat down and gently stroked me, untying my legs from my chest and laying my head on his lap as I kept moaning and shaking in response to the continued stimulus. I could damn well feel how aroused he was as well, but I was totally at his mercy, and there was not a damn thing I could do about it.
Another thirty minutes passed before a new text came through, and I sighed as the buzzing settled a little more. Looking up at him, I smiled under the tape.
“Do you think you can stand up now?”
I nodded as he helped me to get onto my feet, and held me with his arms round my waist as he kissed my neck and shoulders. I was covered in sweat – and between my legs I was absolutely soaking wet – and the way the rope had rubbed against my chest had left my breasts swollen, my nipples feeling like little rocks. So when he put his hands there and gently toyed with them, I started moaning all over again, moving my wrists and – well, I’m sure you get the picture.
“Why don’t you try hopping?”
I nodded and took a little bunny hop – which made my wrist rise, the rope dig in again, and the increased sensation almost made me fall over. Eddie caught me, however, and held me again as my phone started ringing, and the vibrations eased off even more.
“Ths… thsbttrrrr,” I said as I leaned against Eddie’s chest, and he kissed my forehead.
“Think you can jump about a bit more now,” he whispered, and I nodded, taking a few jumps around the glade as he folded and put the blanket bank into the bag. Each jump made the knot push into me even more, but I was at least able to cope – even more so when a text came and the device went to the lowest setting.
Eddie came over and untied my ankles and knees then, before he said “Would you like me to turn your phone off? I mean, you had a pretty intense time there.”
There was still the low buzzing, and I could see the damp patch in my jeans, but I didn’t want it to end just yet, so I slowly shook my head from side to side, leaning into him as he put his arm round me, and we walked slowly back up to the manor house. I could see he had been surprised by my decision, but he accepted it.
There were no more calls on the way back, so I simply hummed to myself as we cleared the trees, and walked back up to the manor house. The one thing I was dreading was someone – especially Grandmother or Mrs Bridges – asking what had happened, but fortunately we didn’t meet either of them as we went in and Eddie helped me to my room.
“Well,” he said as he started to untie me,” that was a fairly interesting morning.”
“NSHHSSHEEEERLK,” I screamed out in laughter, and then started to unwrap the tape and remove the gag. As I took my panties out, and looked at them, I said “come here a minute, Edward Holmes.”
As Eddie sat next to me, I wrapped my arms round him as we kissed for a few minutes, neither of us wanting to let go of each other. Eventually, however, Eddie moved back and said “Something tells me you may want to clean up before lunch?”
“Yeah – yeah I had better do that,” I said with a smile, “so scoot – I’ll see you in a few minutes.” He smiled as he stood up and left the room, and I untied my legs, putting the rope to one side as I walked slowly to the bathroom.
Stripping off, I looked at the now soaking wet panties, smelling them and remembering each sweet moment as I untied the rope and removed the device, the deepest of sighs escaping my lips as I did so.
I looked at the white tube, as it stopped working – thank you Eddie – and then wiped it down, putting my clothes in the laundry before I stepped under the shower.
“Did something happen at the lake, Angela,” Grandmother said when I came down for lunch, wearing a short sleeved blouse and a long light blue denim skirt.
“The grass was damper than I thought it was going to be,” I said with a smile, “so I changed. I’ll apologise to Mrs Bridges for the extra laundry later.”
“Not a problem, dear – and you seem a lot less distracted compared to this morning. In fact, you look positively – glowing.”
“Thank you for saying so,” I said with a smile as I sat next to Eddie, and started to eat lunch.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Eddie said as we stood in the hallway after lunch.
“Oh yes – and thank you,” I said as I stroked his cheek, “that has to be the best present anyone has ever given me.”
“So far,” Eddie said with a smile. “Soon, I hope to give you an even better one.”
“On our wedding night, remember?”
“I know,” he said as he cocked his head to one side, “but until then, you have the option to know what it could be like.”
I nodded and then kissed him before I waved him off to his car and down the driveway. As I walked back in, I saw Grandmother looking at me in a funny way.
“Is there something you wish to tell me, Angela?”
“No, Grandmother,” I said with a smile, “not yet anyway.”
“All right then,” she said as she looked at me again, “Will you come with me please? There are some things I want to discuss with you about the summer.”
When Dad picked me up later that afternoon, he asked how the night had been. I just smiled and said it had been very special, as I held my bag with the very special presents inside. I made a vow to myself as we headed onto the main road – to work out how to fit the rope and toy myself, and then wear it as often as I could get away with it.
Over the next couple of days, I spent a lot of time in my room, and eventually mastered the art of tying the rope myself so that the knot was in the right place, and held the device in snugly. I even got Eddie to tie me up and gag me fully after a date two days later, and then torment me with the phone.
A couple of days ago, Grandmother called and asked if I would stay over the weekend – Suzie was having a sleepover, and she wanted me to keep an eye on the youngsters coming. She also warned me the Friday was going to be a “poodle skirt” day as she called it, so before Dad took me round early on the Friday I put on a charcoal grey blouse over a dusky pink top, and tied the front of the blouse under my belly. I then put on a long pink skirt with a black and pink poodle on it – but before I put that or my panties on, I slipped the device in and tied the crotch rope in place, the knot sitting squarely over the device.
Tying my hair back with a pink scarf, I put on the white bobby socks and white shoes, and then walked out to the car with my phone in my bag. I wanted to see if I could cope in front of a bunch of curious kids…
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