It was a pretty typical weekend afternoon. I had just worked out and finished taking a shower. I dried myself off and blow dried my hair. As I tied it up in a bun on the back of my head I glanced at my naked body in the full length mirror. I had recently gotten waxed so my pale skin was totally hairless. The sight of my smooth body made me feel really sexy. I started to feel in the mood for some playtime.

I walked into the bedroom and opened the drawer in the bedside chest, pulling out one of my butt plugs and my harness. I got the bottle of lube and squirted a dollop on the plug. I bent over and pushed the tip of the plug against my tight asshole. The cool metal felt so good as my butthole gradually relaxed and the plug slipped in. I picked up the harness and carried it with me to the living room where my boyfriend was sitting on the couch reading. He looked up as I stopped in front of him.

“Well hello there!” He said with a wry smile. “Is there something I can do for you?”

“You can tie me up and fuck me,” I replied as I smiled back.

“We can certainly arrange that,” he said as he stood up and took the harness out of my hands.

I turned my back to him and placed my hands behind my back. He reached around and gently placed the collar around my neck, fastening the buckle so it was snug but not tight. The leather strap ran down my back to where the leather cuffs were attached. He manacled one of my wrists into the harness and then the other, making sure the cuffs were snug. No chance I could escape but no danger of cutting off the circulation. He then adjusted the strap on my back, tightening it slightly and pulling my hands up away from my butt into the middle of my back. Feeling the tightness of the leather against my skin was really starting to turn me on. I love the harness because I can pull down with my arms and gently sort of choke myself if I feel like it.

My boyfriend put his right arm around my waist and left arm around my chest. He kissed my cheek as his right hand slid down to my groin and his left hand gently cupping my breast. My eye closed as I sighed deeply and lifted my chin up tilting my head back. His fingers gently pinched my nipple and his other hand gently felt my groin and his finger barely touched my clit. I could feel myself getting wet. He turned me around and his left hand cradled the small of my back just below my cuffed wrists. He pulled me up against him and I could feel the bulge from his cock against my hip. He bent me back slightly and moved his face in to kiss me as his right hand moved up to caress my left breast. His lips met mine and I felt like I was melting. His warm lips and tongue felt so good against mine. I let out a little moan as he kissed me and squeezed me against him.

“Let’s not go too far out here,” he said as me let go. “We should go to the bedroom where we can get you situated,” he said as he turned me around and directed me towards the door with a quick slap on my ass. The slap was enough to make me jump slightly but I turned and smiled at him and then walked back to the bedroom.

I walked in and sat on the foot of the bed. I giggled as my boyfriend reached below my thighs and lifted me up, placing my butt onto the bed. Next came the thigh cuffs and ankle cuffs. He buckled them in place and then clipped each thigh cuff to each ankle cuff with a carabiner, putting me in a frog pose. He took straps and slipped them through the carabiners. He then pulled them down to the side of the bed where he ran them through the hooks that he had screwed into the bed frame. As he clipped the ends together and tightened the straps my knees were pulled up, back and out. My legs were spread out wide leaving me completely helpless and with maximal exposure of my vulva and with my butt right at the bottom on the bed. The straps kept me from closing my legs at all and kept me from moving up or down in the bed. I was totally and completely immobilized and at his mercy.

He stepped back to admire his handiwork and I started struggling in an exaggerated manner as a display for him. I spoke in the sexiest voice I could.

“On no! I’m all tied up and helpless! I can’t get away or close my legs to defend my little pussy! What if someone comes along and fucks my pussy? I won’t be able to cry out for help if someone puts a gag in my mouth!”

I could tell from the look on my boyfriend’s face that he was getting turned on by seeing me struggle. With that my boyfriend pulled out the ball gag. As he placed it in front of my mouth I felt my saliva start to flow. I opened my mouth wide and in it went. I bit down on the ball as my boyfriend tightened the leather strap and buckled it behind my head. He checked to see it was tight enough I could not push it out but not too much pressure at the edges of my mouth.

He reached into the drawer and pulled out the nipple clamps. He placed one on each of my tits, slowly tightened the screws until he saw my facial expression and knew that it was good enough. The chain between them was draped across my belly and I squirmed a little when my boyfriend gently pulled on it.

My boyfriend then took the vibrator out of the nightstand drawer. It was a wand with a rounded end. He smiled at me as he positioned himself between my legs at the foot of the bed. The anticipation was driving me crazy. My boyfriend put his hand on my pubic area and started ever so gently caressing my clit with his thumb. He brought his lips to my pussy and his tongue gently moved back and forth across my clit. It felt amazing but I could tell he was holding back so he could tease me a bit. He kept edging me for a while and I started getting more desperate for release. I strained against the leather cuffs and found myself trying to grind my hips back and forth to get more stimulation.

My boyfriend pulled back and snickered a little bit at my predicament and then said “Looks like somebody is getting frustrated. Would you like to have some orgasms?”

“Yes, please,” I mumbled through the gag as I nodded my head.

He gave my vulva a few little gentle slaps which made me jump and squirm. He squirted a bit of lube on my pussy and then on the vibrator after turning it on. I moaned in pleasure as he touched the wand to my clit. He gently slid two fingers into my pussy and curled his fingers up so he could stimulate my g-spot. It felt so good as he pressed the wand to my cunt and rubbed my spot with the other hand. I could feel the sensation building and before long I moaned and bit down on the gag as the orgasm rocked my body. I could feel the release deep in my pelvis. My muscles rhythmically contracted and squeezed my boyfriend’s fingers and the butt plug. Fluid leaked out of my pussy and I could feel it drip down my taint and the handle of the butt plug. As I squirmed my boyfriend once again pressed the wand against my clit and continued to rub my g-spot and I found myself cumming again and again. I squealed and bit down on the gag as wave after wave of orgasm washed over me. My legs shook as I strained and writhed.

I’ve never been good at edging because I orgasm easily and frequently. I love being forced to cum while tied up. Any orgasm is great but being helpless with my legs spread and someone having complete control over me makes all the sensations so much more intense. I love straining against the leather cuffs and straps, trying to pull my poor pussy away from the vibrator relentlessly pressed against my clit. I want to be forced to cum until it hurts!

I finally could not stand it any more. I started shaking my head back and forth yelling “Red! Red! Red!” through the gag. My boyfriend, immediately recognizing our safe word and gesture, mercifully removed the vibrator from my clit and his fingers from my pussy. My head collapsed back and I closed my eyes in relief. My chest heaved as my breath came in ragged gasps. My swollen clit throbbed between my legs.

I could my hear my boyfriend unbuckle his belt and then his pants drop to the floor. I opened my eyes to see him remove his shirt. I could see the desire in his eyes as he rubbed some lube on his stiff cock. He then gently pressed the head of his dick into the opening of my vagina. I gasped and threw my head back as his whole cock slid inside my pussy. My clit was still so tender and sensitive that at first I didn’t think I could take the intensity of the sensation as his cock slid in and out of my pussy. He started slowly though and it started to feel so good that I found myself wanting him to go faster, deeper. I felt so full with the plug in my ass, his cock in my pussy and the gag in my mouth. I absolutely love having all my hole filled! He started thrusting harder and faster, grabbing my tits and fondling them as he pounded me. “Oh my God, fuck me!” I mumbled through the gag.

Just as I was thinking that I could not take any more, he stopped and pulled out of my pussy. I knew what time it was. He reached down and undid the straps, freeing my legs. He unclipped the ankle cuffs from the thigh cuffs. My inner thigh muscles were sore from straining against the straps. He helped me up and I turned around to face him, dropping to my knees in front of him. He reached behind my head and unfastened the gag strap. As he gently pulled the ball from my mouth a tendril of saliva followed it and then broke, landing on my lip and chin. My jaw was a little sore from biting down on the gag. He sat down on the end on the bed and I crawled towards him on my knees. He made no move to remove my harness, but I didn’t want him to. I like the challenge of not being able to use my hands.

I put my face into his crotch and licked his scrotum. “Your balls are full. They need to be drained.”

“I think you’ve earned your reward,” he said as he smiled down at me. “You’re a good girl. And what do good girls do?”

“They swallow,” I purred as I smiled back at him.

Without further hesitation I took his dick into my mouth. My head bobbed up and down as the head of his cock slid back and forth across my tongue. After summoning my courage I pushed my head even further forward, letting the tip of his cock slip down into my throat. I gagged just a little but felt proud of myself. He moaned as I sucked him and moved my head back and forth, making a pussy out of my mouth. He reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair on the crown of my head as he started moving his hips back and forth, fucking my face. I could tell we were getting close as his breathing got more ragged and sure enough I soon felt his warm salty cum spurt onto my tongue. I felt so turned on as he dropped his load into my mouth—it’s my favorite place for him to finish. I was a pretty big load so I was happy that I did not spill any out of my mouth. I swallowed several times as he ejaculated to make sure all of the cum made it down into my belly. I opened my mouth and showed him that it was now empty. My boyfriend squeezed his dick and a little drop of cum appeared at the tip. I quickly put the head of his dick back into my mouth and slurped up the last drops of his cum. He flinched a little bit as I moved my tongue back and forth on the underside of the head of his cock. I know how sensitive the tip is after he cums and it was my chance to playfully get him back for all that wonderful torture he had inflicted on my pussy.

My boyfriend helped me stand up and kissed my lips. He reached up and gently removed the nipple clamps—I winced as they came off—and then led me around the side of the bed and helped me hop up. I shimmied into the center of the bed, my harness still on and my hands still tightly tied behind my back. He joined me on the bed, spooning me and putting his arms around me. He pressed his body against mine. “I’ll set you free in a bit,” he whispered in my ear, “but I think I want you to to be tied up and helpless a bit longer.” That was more than fine with me.