This is a true story to the best of my recollection.

It was the second or third time that we were meeting. We chatted everyday throughout the day she had her rules. She was a fun loving smart confident sexy and just a Little bit sassy.

For both of us it was our first D/s relationship in person and online. We had a lot of chemistry we got a long very well and we had a fantastic mental connection the only negative was that we were both married.

Anyways as we delve deeper into things and had more and more discussions she kept referring to how she can easily get out of being tied up. That she could not be kept tied down for long and she's gotten to the point of being just a Little bit sassy about it.

The next time we met she knocked on my hotel room door and waited. She was wearing the dress that I had chosen for her to wear. With my hotel room door open and her in the middle of the hallway I had to lift up her dress to show me that she had no panties on underneath and that she was freshly shaved and smooth.

Only then did I let her into the room. I asked her if she still thought she could not be kept tied down that whether or not she thought she could easily get out of such a predicament. She kind of giggled in the afternoon said it would be easy as pie to do.

I laughed slightly as I brought out a package of fresh cotton rope nice and soft. I commanded and demanded that she strip which she did quickly and eagerly. Laying her out spread eagle down to the bed I tied each of her limbs to the bed securely stretching her out slightly as if she was in the middle of a jumping jack on the bed we're making a snow angel.

Sitting down in the chair next to the bed, I said to her go ahead show me how easy it is for you to get out of these knots and get yourself out of this predicament. Watching as she struggled I pulled out from next to me a small bag of medium sized clothes pins.

As she struggled I attached one to each nipple and one to each pussy lip. Now her face was turning red and embarrassment from not being able to even get a teeny bit loose. She was able with her struggles and heaving body to make the clothespins on her nipples pop off.

Occasionally I would caress different parts of her body, laughing at her inability to escape enjoying her helplessness.

After about a half hour or so of her struggling I told her I was going out to get my dinner and I will be back shortly and not to go anywhere. That made her turn an even brighter shade of red and as I left the room to go get my dinner I had a little flash of kindness and I left on the lights for her.

I returned with my food about 20 minutes later and as I knew she would be she was still tied to the bed unable to escape helpless embarrassed and humiliated. Not so confident now are we I asked her. She replied in a little voice with her eyes turned down that no she was not able to get herself free.

As I smiled at her I love my fingers to trace up and down her thighs tracing the edges of her pussy without ever actually touching it. Getting her worked up just a little bit. I then took my take out container laid it upon her belly opened it up and proceeded to have my dinner.

I asked her if she was hungry and she replied in a low voice again, that she was not hungry.

Once I was done eating I got rid of the garbage from the meal. I went to her handbag and pulled out her vibrator......