1. Shibari


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    through the bight and wrapped it twice around the top of her breasts, in the opposite direction. My cock strained against my jeans as I watched her breasts swell under my rope. I let out a long, low growl as I ran my fingers over her taut nipples. Mandy shivered. I pulled the rope over her left shoulder and slid it under the rope wrapped around her breasts. Pulled it upwards and cinched it tight. Her breast swelled from the pressure. Mandy moaned again. I grabbed her arms and bound them behind her back. I grunted, as I grabbed her ponytail and yanked her head back. I tied Mandy’s ponytail, keeping her neck locked and bent back. Mandy lowered her eyes and looked at our reflection in the mirror. “Ohhhhhh fuck,” she gasped. My eyes narrowed, my brow furrowed and a scowling grin was on my lips. I reached for another rope and unwound it. “Turn around and face me,” the words left my lips in a low growl. Mandy shivered and obeyed. I reached between her legs and squeezed her pussy. Mandy’s knees buckled. She moaned at my rough touch. I ran my middle finger over her slit, parting her wet folds. Hot, slick juice covered my finger tip. I smeared her bottom lip with her juice and licked it off. Mandy hungrily opened her mouth, searching for my lips. I pulled away from her, denying her the flesh she hungered for. “Please!” Mandy begged. I ignored her pleas and knelt in front of her. Wrapped my rope around her hips and pulled the running ends through the bight. Tied a simple overhand knot ...
    to keep it place and slapped her inner thigh hard. Her soft skin turned pink where my hand had made contact. Her yelp, turned into a low moan as she squeezed her legs together. “Turn around and spread your legs,” I growled at her. She obeyed immediately. I slapped her ass, as I grabbed the rope and pulled from between her legs. She moaned and brought her thighs together. I stood up and pulled the running ends under the rope tied around her hips. I pulled on it upwards, slowly. “Watch my rope bite in to your dripping pussy, Mandy,” I ordered, the words rumbled from deep in my throat. Mandy lowered her eyes and strained to look at the mirror. She tried to lower her head, to no avail, my rope held it firmly in place. I pulled on the rope. It slid in between her slit and bit in to her. ‘Uhhhhhnn, Gil!” Mandy screamed out and lifted herself on to her toes. I bit her neck and nibbled on her ear. “Move your hips, Mandy. I want to watch you fuck my rope,” I growled. Mandy pumped her hips slowly. Moaning as she moved back and forth. Her moans grew louder with each thrust of her hips. “Please watch me cum again, Gil. I am so close. I want to cum just for you,” she panted through gasps and moans. She stopped moving her hips and screamed out my name. Her body shuddered as she came, just for me. I let go of the rope, lifted Mandy in my arms and placed her, face down on the couch, her chest on the arm rest. I walked to the end of the couch and stood in front of her. I pulled my jeans and ...