## Bound and gagged with my step-mother (m/mf)

Post by gagged-cowboy » Sat May 07, 2016 2:28 pm

Bound and gagged with my step-mother
That afternoon after I finished playing Assassin’s Creed II, I poured myself a cup of black Assam tea and turned on some music … Ramones. It was slowly getting dark and for me it was another typical Friday afternoon. I wasn’t much of a social type. This was the way I spent all my free time – in my room with movies, books, games, rock ‘n’ roll, a cup of tea and of course … my secret fetishes, but about that later.
I was in my early twenties, I just finished university and now I was looking for a job. It didn’t matter that I was unemployed. I had all the money I wanted and needed. My father was disgustingly rich however never at home. Two days before that Friday afternoon he flew to Madrid for a week or two on a business trip. My mother left him a long time ago and I haven’t seen her since.
I was just deciding whether to watch a film or continue reading White Fire by my favorite authors Preston and Child, when I heard a noise downstairs.
It must have been Goldie, my father’s second wife. I didn’t care for her very much. She wasn’t the typical fairytale step-mother, she even sometimes tried to be nice to me but she has never been anything more than just a person living under the same roof.
I heard the footsteps going slowly up the stairs heading towards my room. Goldie never went to my room. Why would she start now?
I watched the door slowly opening. The person standing there wasn’t my step-mother but an extravagantly looking guy I have never seen before in my life.
“Hi, sorry for this intrusion. Is Goldie at home?”
I most definitely didn’t like the fact that the stranger broke into our house uninvited. On the other hand it brought a certain amount of excitement into my life.
“No, she ain’t. And who are you anyway? How did you get in here? We have a door bell you know.”
I know I was supposed to be scared and I was but my excitement grew with every second I spent looking at him. He was dressed in a manner appealing to my eye – a green and blue flannel shirt over his black T-shirt and also a pair of blue jeans just like me. I was totally into flannel shirts and I had a crush on people wearing them. That’s why I always wore flannel shirts. Today I had a blue and black one on. The guy looked cool with his long black hair with some blue and purple colored highlights. His neck was decorated with a red bandanna. The rolled up sleeves of his flannel were revealing a couple of leather and metal bracelets and a tattoo of a Bourbon lily on his left arm. You can call me strongly bi-curious so I found him utterly hot.
“Don’t worry, I have no intention of hurting you or anyone else. I just came for the money your step-mother owes me.”
“What? Why would she borrow money from you? My dad gives her more money than she needs.”
“Yeah sure, for expensive clothes, dinners in luxurious restaurants and shopping weekends in Aspen, New York, Miami or LA but she has to show him all the bills and there are certain things that your father would be unhappy to find out.”
“Like what? Tell me, I’m curious.”
“I lent her some money that she needed to get her ex-boyfriend out of jail.”
“Oh my gosh, that’s crazy. My father would be furious to find out. What are you gonna do to her?”
“I hope she will pay me back.”
“And if not?”
“Then I’m gonna get paid in a different way. She’s really hot if you know what I mean.”
“Definitely.”
I really liked this guy.
“Okay, I’m gonna go downstairs and wait for her. When is she coming back?”
“I dunno. She comes and goes as she pleases and she never tells me anything. I don’t even care. She’s either having a gossip party with her bimbo girlfriends or a gang-bang party with the countless crowd of her admirers.”
“Why did your father married such a bitch?”
“She’s his trophy wife. All his friends and business partners envy him a woman with tits like hers.”
“Okay, I will be staying and waiting for her. Don’t do anything stupid, man. This is only between me and your big-titted step-mother.”
Suddenly I felt aroused. This was the chance I was waiting for all my life.
“Well, I don’t know. With you downstairs what can stop me from calling Goldie and telling her not to come home?”
“You wouldn’t do that, would you? You don’t even like her.”
“She’s a bitch but she’s my step-mother. What can stop me? There is only one way.”
“Which way?”
“You can tie me up.”
“Tie you up?”
“Yeah exactly but you must do it really tight or I might escape.”
“I have a suspicious feeling that you don’t intent to warn her. You just want to be tied up.”
I blushed a little and smiled.
“Okay, do you have some rope?”
“Yes, right here.”
I pulled a pile of ropes that I used for tying myself up from underneath my bed and handed it to him.
“That’s quite a collection.”
“I know,” I smiled flirtatiously and put my hands behind my back.
He took his time and did a really good job. My wrists and elbows were tied behind my back. Another rope was tightly wrapped around my chest and arms. My ankles were bound together and connected to a chair I was sitting on. He also tied more ropes under and above my knees.
“You’ve done it before, haven’t you?”
“Well, I tied up couple of ladies or boys who didn’t want to pay.”
It was perfect. I couldn’t believe my luck. I got hard in my pants and hoped he wouldn’t notice. Or did I?
“Okay, you’re tied up,” he said. “I can go to wait for Goldie now.”
“Oh no, you can’t. I still can scream for help. My neighbors could hear me.”
“Okay. What do you want me to do this time?”
“You should gag me.”
“Gag you? With what?”
“There is a bag under my bed. You’ll find something useful there.”
And he did. He took out a pair of pink silky panties.
“These are your step-mother’s?”
“Yeah, she was wearing them a couple of days ago. I took them from the laundry basket.”
“Oh, you’re a naughty boy and a kinky one too. I like that.”
We both laughed.
“Stuff ‘em in my mouth and secure them with a knotted bandanna.”
“Okay …” he took a pink bandanna with a large knot in the middle.
“Wait, before you do it. I think you should stay in here with me. When Goldie comes up and she sees me bound and gagged she might get scared and she might be more willing to pay because she would think that you really mean business.”
“Or you just wanna be seen tied up and gagged by your sexy step-mother.”
“Yes but that’s not important. If she refuses to give you back the money, you can tie her up just like me. You can gag her and have your way with me … I mean her.”
I was a little ashamed for my little slip-up but it didn’t matter.
“I see. You really like Goldie, don’t you.”
“Well I have been dreaming of her being bound and gagged, that’s all.”
Moments later I was silenced. I loved the feeling of having my mouth filled with the whole pair of panties whose original wearer had such a beautiful ass as Goldie did.
The gag was extremely tight just the way I liked it. I was unable to get rid of it even if I wanted to and I surely didn’t want to.
My moaning was getting louder and louder. It was a mixture of damsel-in-distress-like angry grunts, scared whimpering and moans of pleasure which I felt intensely.
I was thrashing around in my bonds and my captor was enjoying the show I was giving.
It didn’t take him long and he started to rub his crotch. I saw an intense boner in his tight jeans. I wished he sat next to me and touched me with his other hand.
Being bound, gagged and groped by some other guy was my ultimate fantasy.
“You really like this, don’t you?”
“Mmmpphh,” I nodded and tried to add a flirtatious tone to my muffled agreement just like bound and gagged girls did in the videos that I frequently watched.
“Well, I really hope Goldie will be late tonight. We could spend some fun time together.”
He moved closer towards me and touched my knee.
“It’s been quite a while since I had fun with a man.”
Gently he started to touch my crotch. My dick became harder and my moans intensified.
“I really like cute boys like you tied and gagged in their flannel shirts.”
To my regrets, before this could have gone any further we both heard the sound of the door opening and closing downstairs followed by Goldie’s unmistakable voice with strong British accent: “Oh my god, I’m so glad I’m home. I’m so tired.”
She wasn’t talking to me or anyone else. She simply had that annoying habit of talking to herself.
My captor (it was quite funny that I even didn’t know the name of the guy who tied me up and touched my penis) quickly got up and opened the door to my room.
We heard Goldie flushing the toilet downstairs and then clicking of her high heels on her way up.
I saw her big-titted silhouette on the stairs but she didn’t glance into my room. Just as she was entering her bedroom I started to scream for help through my gag. This attracted her attention.
“Hey, what’s going on? Are you having sex or something?” she shouted and immediately stepped into my room. When she saw me bound and gagged she made a short horrified scream and put her hand over her mouth.
“Oh my gosh, what are you doing? Why are you tied up like this?”
“Hello, Goldie.” After my captor spoke she realized that we weren’t alone in my room.
“Oh, hi Denis, it’s you. What are you doing here? Did you … did you tie him up?”
“Sure, I did.”
“Why? Why did you tie him up like this? What’s that gag doing in his mouth?”
“I came to collect my money and this is just a little sample of what’s going to happen to you if you don’t pay me.”
“That’s ridiculous. Of course I will pay you.”
“Good, give me my money and then I will never bother you again.”
“Not today. I don’t have any money here. I will pay you later.”
“When?”
“Soon, the next week or the week after.”
“Sorry, I can’t wait that long, Goldie. I have to get what’s coming to me some other way.”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, look at yourself – high heels, black stockings, expensive leather shirt, sexy blouse with that fabulous cleavage and your tits. I would kill just to touch them.”
“So I will allow you to touch my tits and we’re even. Deal?”
“No deal, Goldie. I want more than that. I’m gonna have my way with you.”
“Excuse me?”
“You know, I will tie you up and gag you just like I did with your lovely step-son here, then pull up your skirt and pull down your pantyhose and panties if you are wearing any, bend you over this couch and …”
Just like you should do with me, went through my head and I really wished my hot step-mom would just disappear.
“This is out of question. Get out or I’ll call the police.”
“Really? In that case your rich husband would find out about your criminal ex-boyfriend and the money you paid for his bail.”
She didn’t know what to say.
When she saw the rope in his hand she just sighed: “Okay you won. Fuck me and get out.”
He pulled her hands together roughly and tied them behind her back.
“Hey, this is not necessary,” she shouted while he was grabbing another rope to tie her ankles.
“I don’t trust you, Goldie. You might change your mind and cause trouble and then I would really have to get evil. Think of this as a security precaution.”
She said nothing.
After that he started to loop another rope around her ample chest and upper arms.
“Hey, don’t touch my tits, you asshole.”
“See what I mean? You have to be gagged as well.”
“No way,” said Goldie and pressed her lips tightly together.
“Okay Goldie, you wanna play hard to get … or hard to gag?” he laughed and left the room while my step-mother was wiggling in her ropes.
“Hey Tommy, can you move closer to me? Maybe we can untie ourselves before he comes back.”
I had no intention to help her. She was getting only what she deserved and looked ravisihing in the process. I pretended like I was trying.
Before anything else could happen he came back. In his hand we saw a huge pair of Goldie’s panties.
“It’s a good thing that you have such a big ass.”
“Why are you holding my panties, you pervert? Are you gonna wear them?”
“Of course not, stupid. You are gonna wear them … in your mouth.”
“What? You must be kiddin’. No way I’m gonna have those in my mouth,” said Goldie with disgust in her voice and shut her mouth again.
“If you insist we can do this the hard way then.” He pinched her nose. It didn’t take much time until she opened her mouth to get some air.
Then the panties were stuffed inside and she was able to make only a couple of protective mumbles.
“Don’t you dare to spit them out.”
Goldie knew that the resistance was useless. Her own panties stuffed in her mouth broke her will. She just sat there obediently with her bulging cheeks and waited for him to get something to keep the panties in place. One of my bandannas was more than suitable for the job. He made a large knot in the middle, pushed it between her lips forcing the panties go deeper inside and tied the ends of the bandanna tightly together at the back of her neck.
Now she was only silently moaning and expecting the worst to happen.
I was enjoying the view being horny as hell.
When he bent her over my couch and pulled down her pantyhose and panties she started to protest again. The gag was really effective.
I hope I don’t have to describe what happened next. Our captor had his way with Goldie. He fucked her really hard and according to the subtle change in the tone of her muffled moaning she didn’t seem to mind.
I was watching them as if I was watch a really cool bondage porn on a huge HD TV screen.
After satisfying his needs for the first time he blindfolded my step-mom, left her bent over the couch and took another pair of her panties from his pocket.
“Do you want to have some fun, too?” he whispered to my ear because he didn’t want Goldie to hear it.
“Mmmmph,” I nodded.
He unzipped my pants and took my hard member out of my boxers. The feeling of his soft hand was astonishing. Then he wrapped Goldie’s panties around it and slowly started to jerk me off. I was horny like hell and I was moaning very loudly. I didn’t care what she was thinking. She probably wouldn’t care what he was doing to me. I was so horny it didn’t take too much time to fill my stepma’s panties with my cum.
He didn’t even bother to zip up my pants again and went directly back to Goldie, grabbed her and sat her down on the floor. He took out her gag.
“Oh, finally you had your fun. No untie me and we are even.”
“No Goldie. You owe me a hell lot of money. This was just the beginning.”
“What?”
“You owe me exactly 1500 dollars. Let’s say that you have just paid 500 bucks. Now you are going to pay another 500 with your mouth.”
She couldn’t even start a new wave of protest because he stuffed his still hard cock inside her mouth.
“And now suck it and make it worth 500 bucks.”
She must have been used to this kind of treatment because she didn’t resist anymore and gave him a blowjob which seemed to make him happy.
“If I knew that you were such a great cocksucker I would lend you even more money,” he laughed.
“Great, now untie me. I need to wash my mouth, you freak.”
He took the pair of her panties with my cum and stuffed them into her mouth.
“Goldie, you simply can’t stay without the gag. It’s for your own safety. Every time you open that cheeky mouth of yours you put yourself into serious danger of making me angry.”
After that he tightly cleave-gagged her with a bandanna. She started moaning and grunting again.
“I’m gonna collect the last 500 bucks later. I hope it will be as much fun as it was today.”
Then his mobile phone appeared in his hand. “Meanwhile I am going to take some pictures of you bound and gagged with your big tits out and your pantyhose down. One peep to your husband or the police and the pictures will be all over the internet.”
He took five or six pictures of my step-mom and then he picked up my mobile phone from my desk and made more photos of her as well as me with it. How thoughtful of him. I couldn’t wait to see them.
“I’m going to leave you two here to enjoy some quality time together. There are some scissors in the corner so you can free yourselves when you feel like it. Bye and hope to tie you up soon.”
I watched Goldie struggle with her exquisite tits our for another half an hour or even more before I started moving myself towards the scissors. I would be willing to sit there even longer but I really needed to use the bathroom so I had to free myself.
After I cut the ropes I went to the toilet. I left the gag on for a little longer. My dearest step-mom Goldie stayed on the floor still tied up. Five more minutes didn’t matter. Maybe they did to her but they didn’t to me. She was really hot to look at with all those ropes enhancing her sexy body.
Then I came back and took off her blindfold. The gag was still in my mouth. It must have given her the feeling that I had just untied myself and started to untie her immediately. I removed my gag after I removed hers.
“Not a word to your father or anyone else. Do you hear me?” she said with the urgency in her voice after I freed her. Simple thank you would be enough but I she probably didn’t know this word.
“Sure Goldie. Do you think that I want to describe to my friends or even my dad how I was bound and gagged by some guy? I would be ashamed.”
I had to bite my lip not to smile.
“Okay. I’m glad that we understand each other. We will act as if this never happened.”
“Sure thing.”
As she was leaving my room, I connected my phone to my PC because I was really eager to see those pictures.
As I went through them I was only hoping that I will be at home when he comes back to collect the last 500 bucks.