Jess

Jess looked at the ropes in Andy’s hands, and wondered if she had agreed to something she shouldn’t have done. It had been a bet, a bet she had lost, and Andy was keeping her to it.

Had she won, it would have been a meal at an expensive restaurant, a show, and all on Andy. Losing meant he was going to tie her up, anyway he chose, for as long as he chose, and do what he wanted to her. No holds barred.

She didn’t mind sex with him, she had done that before, even though both had their own relationships. They had been friends for years, and had sex occasionally. To them it was nothing special. It was just two friends enjoying the best of each other.

But she had always enjoyed the aspect that sex was a shared thing, and she guessed that if he tied her up, and then had sex, she would have no control over anything he did.

And Andy seemed to have a lot of rope. Much more than he would need to tie her hands together, and then to the headboard. Whatever he planned, it was not going to be as easy as she had thought.

“Get undressed” he said, calmly, as if he had asked her to change channels on the television.

Jess stood in the centre of the room, and looked at him. She wasn’t wearing much to start with, just a simple skirt, top and shoes. Neither actually hid very much, and getting undressed wouldn’t show him anything he hadn’t seen many times before.

“Come on” he urged. “It will make it better and easier if you are naked”.

“Better for who?” she asked with a smile, whist starting to remove her top, displaying the see through lace bra she had chosen for the night.

Andy didn’t answer, as he started sorting out the ropes, practically ignoring her body, as she continued to undress. The room was warm enough not to bother her, as she slipped the skirt off, showing matching knickers.

Even now, she was hiding nothing of her body, but Andy wanted everything off. The bra slipped over her shoulders and fell to the floor at her feet, exposing her tits. She was proud of them. Not too big, but big enough to get her noticed when she wore tight tops, which she did sometimes just to wind up her  partner.

The knickers slid over her hips and down her legs, falling to the floor where her bra lay already. She had shapely legs, and, as always, had shaved her pussy. Her partner didn’t mind one way or the other, but Andy always preferred her shaven, so she made the effort when she was seeing him. They didn’t always have sex, but she was ready if they did.

Now, standing naked, she felt strangely exposed. Normally by the time she was undressed, Andy’s clothes lay in a heap on the floor somewhere. But this time, he was still fully dressed, and it was that that made her feel uncomfortable.

“Okay” he said when she was naked. “Come with me”

Andy led the way through a door and into his main workshop. as they entered the large room, jess stopped and stared. In the centre stood a large bed. It was at least ten feet wide and ten feet long. Larger than any bed she had ever seen in her life. She could see along each side, as Andy walked her around it, that it had rings screwed into the frame of the bed, and into the headboard. If he tied her to this, she would have no control over anything he did.

“Lie in the middle of the bed, face up” he said, smiling at her.

Jess stared at the bed, as she moved slowly to climb onto it. The mattress was firm, firmer than normal, obeying his request she lay right in the centre o the bed, doing as he asked when he asked her to move down a little.

Satisfied she was where he wanted her, he began fastening leather straps around each wrist and ankle. Jess didn’t need to be told that these straps were going to be used to stretch her out on the bed. The steel rings on each strap were testament to that.

She was a little surprised when he added more straps to her arms and legs, just above her elbows, and just below her knees.

“Now the hood” he said, as he pulled something from his pocket.

“What is the hood for?” she asked.

It will cover your eyes, so you cant see what I plan” answered Andy. “Your mouth will be free, but your eyes will be covered.”

As she sat up he pulled the hood slowly over her head, pulling it down at the back and front. Within seconds, Jess was in total darkness, the hood impossible to see through. She could feel him pull a strap under her chin, to stop the hood slipping back off, as he then lifted her head a little higher and began fastening the zip at the back. She knew instinctively that the hood would not come off accidentally. Whatever Andy had planned, so far, he had planned it well.

Laying back down she felt him doing something to the top of the hood, and seconds later, she felt him pulling it slightly towards the top of the ed.

“This will keep your head in place” he said through the darkness. “It will stop you lifting it up”

she tried, simply to see, and found that he had tied the top of the hood to one of the rings on the headboard, holding it down onto the bed, unable to lift her head more than an inch.

Only then did he start on her arms and legs.

Pulling her arms wide and up, Andy began to secure Jess in place. Her arms felt at full stretch as he tied the ropes from her wrist straps to the rings at the top of each side of the bed. If she tried to pull them, the ropes would not give. But he had not yet finished with her arms. Tying ropes to each of the straps by her elbows, he began pulling them to the side of the bed, and securing them to other rings. Only a miracle would not allow Jess to move her arms in any direction.

She did try, but soon realised that she could do nothing with them.

Moments later he started on her ankles, again, pulling  them wide and down, tying the ropes to the bottom corners of the bed, stretching her fully. Even had she been able to lift her head, she would not have been able to get off the bed, and still he had not finished.

More ropes were tied to the straps at her knees, and her legs were pulled wide to the sides of the bed, leaving her totally exposed, and helpless.

He ran his fingers lazily between her legs, smiling as she immediately reacted, lifting her hips as far as her bonds would let her.

“Remember sweetheart” whispered Andy into her ear. “This is no holds barred. Had you won the bet, I would have kept to it, and now, it’s your turn”

Jess was worried by what he had said, but in the position she was now in, there was nothing she could do to fight it. Whatever he planned, he would do. Of that she was absolutely certain.

She heard the rustle of clothes and guessed that Andy was getting undressed. Moments later, she could feel fingers on her chest, circles around one of here tits, the circles getting gradually smaller, as they moved in and touched her nipple.

Her chest tried to lift involuntarily as the finger tip flicked her already hardened nipple, and then, something strange. Hair! Long hair!

Andy’s hair was cut short, as it always was, but there was definitely long hair draping across her chest, as lips began to suck gently at her nipple. She started to open her mouth to speak, but Andy’s lips pressed themselves on hers, silencing her.

Again, he whispered that she had agreed to do as he wished, and promised her no harm would come to her.

The lips on her nipple were now sucking harder, and a tongue flicked the end every few seconds.

Jess could feel herself getting turned on, though she had never been with a woman before. Her pussy was already wet, and needed attention, but, as yet, Andy had decreed that it be left untouched.

The woman’s lips left her nipple, as her hair moved across Jess’s chest, and her lips found the other nipple, gently sucking it into her mouth, nibbling at it, as Jess found herself getting even more turned on. Whether it was that it was another woman, or because she could not see who it was, she didn’t know, but she did find herself pulling at her bonds. Not to escape, but to try to lift herself to the stranger’s mouth.

Suddenly there were more fingers. Again, female, as the fingernails gave witness to.

They started at her ankles, and trailed slowly up and down her legs, the strokes slowly getting longer as they reached her inner thigh.

Jess steeled herself in anticipation, as the fingers moved ever closer to her pussy, already soaked and wanting. The fingers traced a line down the side of her pussy, before searching for, and finding her swollen clit.

The touch was electric. Jess’s whole body shook in the bonds as the woman’s fingernail flicked her clit once, then again.

Jess no longer cared who was doing what. The first woman was alternating between one nipple and then the other, as the other woman paid attention to her clit and pussy.

She tried to arch her back as she felt the second woman’s head move between her legs, the tongue flicking out at her pussy.

She couldn’t stop the flow of her juices, as the woman’s tongue penetrated her, bringing a sudden and unexpected orgasm, her screams of delight filling the workshop.

She had never felt this way before, and couldn’t understand it, but nor did she want it to stop.

The mouth left her nipples and she felt soft lips on her own. Jess opened her mouth eagerly to kiss the unseen woman, allowing the strange tongue to enter her mouth, drinking the moment, not wanting it to stop.

Hands held her head as the kiss lingered, the motion of the tongue in her mouth, matching that of the one now deep in her pussy.

Whoever these women were, they knew exactly what they were doing, and Jess’s body reacted perfectly to it. She had no control over them, and, it seemed, no control over her own body, as it responded to the touches she was receiving.

Again and again, she tried to lift her hips to meet the onslaught, but Andy had tied her well, and she could do little to assist the women who was now fingering her clit at the same time as her tongue filled Jess’s pussy. The moans of pure lust filled the room, as the girl between her legs brought yet another orgasm, drinking Jess’s juices.

Almost immediately, the girl moved away from between her legs, and seconds later brought her lip to Jess’s mouth, as the other woman moved away. She had never tasted her own juices before, but as the woman’s tongue pressed deep into her mouth, Jess drank avidly from her, not wanting the moment to end, ever.

Fingers were again between her legs, sliding slowly in and out of her pussy, as Jess craved more. The two fingers became three, opening her pussy, as they twisted slowly around, Jess’s own juices providing the lubricant.

Four fingers. Jess moaned loudly as she felt her pussy being widened, but there was no pain, just an urge to swallow the fingers deeper into her body.

The other girl had sopped kissing her, and was now climbing onto the bed, straddling Jess’s chest. Jess could smell her sex as the woman moved higher, until her pussy was over Jess’s mouth.

As her pussy lips touched, Jess found her tongue creeping out to taste and to touch the woman’s pussy, as the four fingers in her won pussy now began to twist and spread her even more.

Even then, Jess knew she would soon feel more than the four fingers, but she didn’t care, she wanted it, as her tongue now began to lick the pussy above her face.

No thoughts filled her head, she was as incapable of thought as she was of getting free. Her body was doing what it was coaxed to do, and all jess could do was react to everything that was happening to her.

She felt the girl/s hand pressing deeper, before her thumb began to slowly find a way to join her fingers.

Jess tried to open her legs wider, to give the girl more access, but they would neither open nor close, as she felt the girl’s hand slowly forced into her pussy.

She moaned into the other girl’s pussy as she felt the fist penetrate her. The feelings were indescribable, as she felt the fist fill her, and start to twist deep inside her.

The girl’s pussy on her mouth was now filling her own mouth with juices, as Jess drank them, luxuriating in the taste of another woman.

How long it lasted, Jess had no idea. Her world was pure lust from one minute to the next.  Time meant nothing, only the need for more and more.

She heard Andy say something to the woman who was still filling her mouth, and felt her move away, as Andy moved onto the bed, kneeling over her, his cock brushing Jess’s lips.

Instinctively, she opened her mouth to take him in. she was sure it was Andy, but at that moment, she didn’t care, as she sucked the cock deeper into her mouth, felling it slide slowly in and out, her lips holding it as tight as they could.

The fist in her pussy was driving her hard towards yet another orgasm, as her mind exploded, her body shook, and at the same time, Andy, who had been playing with his own cock as he had watched, exploded in her mouth. His cum filling her throat, as she drank from him.

Even as he pulled away from her, she fought to keep his cock, to drink from it again, but he couldn’t. he needed rest.

Jess moaned as she felt the fist in her pussy slowly withdrawing. She begged for it to stay, tried to lift her hips to hold it, but there was nothing she could do, as she felt it slowly being removed, her own juices flooding from her pussy in it’s wake.

She lay breathless, hungry, and wanting, unable to get anything she now craved, as she heard clothes rustling again, and footsteps moving away from her, across the hard floor.

Andy slowly began to release her from the bonds, making no attempt to move her, smiling as Jess curled up in a ball on the bed, satiated, but unable to speak. The hood was still in place, as Andy watched her fall into a comfortable sleep.

He wanted to use her again, later, but for now, she had taken all she could, and given more.