An appointment

Postby putasockinit2 » Tue Dec 01, 2015 10:17 am

Georgia walked around the corner a few minutes early for an appointment she had finally urged herself enough to make. The petite, busty Latina was only 25, yet she had always felt a strong pull towards bondage. On occasion she had tied herself up to limit some of the urges she felt, however this often wasn’t enough and she yearned for the touch and precision of a master. She had made the phone call only yesterday and had the slot the following day. She had agreed to be up for anything and was really walking into the unknown as to what would be expected of her.

As she knocked on the solid wooden door of the property she felt a little nervous. This house was on its own, surrounded by wooded areas in a somewhat forgotten setting. She wore a short, tight fitting red dress which finished at her mid thighs and showed off her large boobs. A pair of black high heels completed her look as she wanted to dress to impress.

A few tense moments passed before the door opened to reveal a man who gestured her inside. She did as was asked of her as she immediately stepped into the sizeable house. As she strolled inside she was commanded to stop still while the door was closed before she was instructed to stand spread-eagle against one of the walls. She stood there in suspense for a number of minutes as the man took her handbag before he ran his hands up and down her pantyhose clad legs, searching them with his fingers. He lifted the skirt of her dress up, just enough to get a peek at her ass and apply 5 firm spanks. She took each hit that was aimed at her ass, knowing not to scream as even this treatment began to make her aroused.

Her skirt was soon lowered again to its original point before she felt the man’s fingers work their way up her body to her large boobs. She felt each of them weighed in the man’s hand, stroked, massaged and pinched playfully before he removed his hands from her body. She felt like a piece of meat to him, something she enjoyed in this setting.

“Excellent condition slut. I’m impressed. Wrists together behind you.” He ordered. She complied before she felt a length of white rope wrap around her wrists behind her, securing them tight. The next rope that followed secured her elbows tightly.

“open up!” he instructed next before she felt a white bandana pulled in between her teeth and tied tightly behind her head. She let out a little ‘mpph’ to test it but was impressed with just how secure her bonds and gag already were.

With her already restrained, she looked down as she soon witnessed both of her high heels removed and placed by her handbag. Where they would be stored was unknown to her as she was soon marched off down the hall and into the third room on the left. As he unlocked it with a key, she spotted the nameplate ‘interrogation’ set in the middle with black letters. She had no idea what was instore for her…
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Re: An appointment

Postby putasockinit2 » Tue Dec 01, 2015 5:03 pm

She was placed in a chair in the centre of the room before he picked up a bag of ropes presumably for her.

“I like that dress you are wearing slut…shame for it to get ruined though.” He teased, using the next two ropes to tie above and below her large busty boobs. She was a little confused what he meant by that remark, however she let the mystery overwhelm her as she was helpless to do otherwise. Two further ropes secured her upper frame into a tight and effective breast harness as her boobs began to bulge slightly under the pressure. She was pretty sure this was deliberate already, aimed at exposing her large mounds for his enjoyment.

Her legs were pulled together a little roughly and tied tightly with another length of rope. Two further bonds were tied above and below her knees as her legs were secured together. Two final ropes finished off her predicament. One around her thighs, securing her legs to the chair whilst one tied around her stomach to the back of the chair, keeping her heavily bound upper body comfortably restrained to the wooden chair.

Once her bonds were complete she tested them properly for the first time. For her first time being properly tied by someone else, she was impressed with his rope skills. She was helpless to whatever he had planned for her, something that intrigued her as he now had his back to her, looking through the drawer as he was searching for something in particular.

Moments later, the man returned and knelt in front of her. He forced his hand underneath the bottom of her dress and up, sliding his warm hand into her slightly moist panties. She was a little confused what he was up to as she felt him fiddling around, however it all became apparent when his hand retracted and she felt something alien inside her.

Georgia moaned under her gag and almost screamed as the man used the remote in his hand to turn the vibrating bullet in her panties onto its highest setting, teasing her loins with efficiency and intensity. The man stood over her, watching as she came 3 times before he eventually turned it off.

“I think we’ve established now just how much power over you I have. Let that be a lesson to respect your master.” The man smirked as Georgia found herself nodding. Drips of sweat began to appear as the intense session neared its conclusion. She glanced down at her dress and saw exactly what he meant. A large wet patch had formed on her red dress after the amount she had came due to this torture. She didn’t mind, after all it was always washable and she was having the time of her life.

Still restrained to the chair tightly and effectively, Georgia felt the man reach inside the top of her dress next and pull each of her large boobs out of it’s covering. He pulled them out far enough so they were in plain sight, exposing and humiliating her as he began to grope and massage them softly. Georgia couldn’t help tilting her head back in delight as she let him continue with the teasing of her breasts.

This continued for quite a while until he stopped and began untying the two bonds securing her to the chair. She was pulled onto her knees after having the upper knee bonds untied before he caught her off guard and undid his trousers, unveiling his package. She was ungagged and ordered to begin sucking as she gratefully accepted the offer. She didn’t think things would move this fast, but she had agreed for anything so this all came as part of the parcel.

After causing him to climax with her oral skills, Georgia found herself stood up again once the man got himself re-dressed. She was forced to hop alongside him out of this room and into the room across the hall labelled ‘Mummy storage’.

“What is this room for master?” Georgia asked as she looked around to see an empty room in front of her. Stone slabs made the floor cold whilst wooden walls gave it a basement feel.

“You’ll find out soon enough” the man replied deliberately not giving too much away as he began untying his slave. After a comparatively long time, she was eventually free from any bonds as she stretched her limbs out. That was intense for a first ever proper session, however he had plenty more in store for her.

“Stip. Take off the dress first.” The man instructed as she sighed and pulled the red dress over her head before placing it on the floor next to her. She stood in front of him in just her black underwear and her tights as she awaited his next instruction. She didn’t feel vulnerable, she felt strangely safe in this man’s company and willing to try whatever he threw at her.

The man walked slowly around her twice, inspecting her in a much better light. After the third time that he was behind her he let out a firm slap to her ass, catching her off guard as she flinched.

“Not a fan of spanking are we? We’ll have to address that later.” He smiled to himself before he began to pull her tights down her legs firmly. She remained still and quiet, letting him work as she lifted each leg to let him fully remove her pantyhose.

Georgia was a little nervous of what was happening next. Was he really going to jump in and strip her straight away? Why did he need her naked? What did he have planned for her next? Georgia couldn’t help but mentally ask these questions to herself…
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs ;) :lol:
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...