GentleBastard
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I've been learning as much as I can about rope lately. I've really enjoyed putting my girl in a chest harness, then making her put on a nice dress over it before we head out on a vanilla date, like to the movies or a happy hour.
This afternoon, we were ending a long weekend together and I wanted to get some practice in before I left. I'm just working on the basics; trying to practice harnesses and columns to the point that I can make simple things down quickly, neatly, efficiently, without having to think about them too much.
We had limited time, and I didn't plan on the rope leading to anything more intense. But once we finished her harness, she started asking me to fuck her. I told her no, there wasn't time. I tied her to the railing in the hallway, with a leash of about six feet long. It was juuuust long enough for her to almost make it to the bedroom and sit on the edge of the bed, but not comfortably. I told her to fold my clothes, tidy my ropes, and pack them, then I made her sit and wait while I gathered the rest of my things and took them to the car.
When I got back, she was kneeling in the hallway, still pleading for it. I told her to get on her back. I spread her legs, ate her to within an inch of orgasm and stopped, leaving her writhing. I knelt over her face. I masturbated over her, and covered her face and breasts in cum. It looked so nice streaked over the ropes on her chest.
I wiped her mouth, kissed her, then picked up her cellphone and her vibrator and set them on the floor next to her. I told her to wait until I closed the door behind me, count to thirty, then call me. I told her to leave me a voicemail as she used her vibrator and got all that frustration out of her system. Then, and only then, send me a text: "Daddy, I came for you like a good girl. May I please untie myself now?" and wait for permission.
She tells me that even after a weekend of pent-up sex, she gave herself not one, but three. She is such a good girl.
This afternoon, we were ending a long weekend together and I wanted to get some practice in before I left. I'm just working on the basics; trying to practice harnesses and columns to the point that I can make simple things down quickly, neatly, efficiently, without having to think about them too much.
We had limited time, and I didn't plan on the rope leading to anything more intense. But once we finished her harness, she started asking me to fuck her. I told her no, there wasn't time. I tied her to the railing in the hallway, with a leash of about six feet long. It was juuuust long enough for her to almost make it to the bedroom and sit on the edge of the bed, but not comfortably. I told her to fold my clothes, tidy my ropes, and pack them, then I made her sit and wait while I gathered the rest of my things and took them to the car.
When I got back, she was kneeling in the hallway, still pleading for it. I told her to get on her back. I spread her legs, ate her to within an inch of orgasm and stopped, leaving her writhing. I knelt over her face. I masturbated over her, and covered her face and breasts in cum. It looked so nice streaked over the ropes on her chest.
I wiped her mouth, kissed her, then picked up her cellphone and her vibrator and set them on the floor next to her. I told her to wait until I closed the door behind me, count to thirty, then call me. I told her to leave me a voicemail as she used her vibrator and got all that frustration out of her system. Then, and only then, send me a text: "Daddy, I came for you like a good girl. May I please untie myself now?" and wait for permission.
She tells me that even after a weekend of pent-up sex, she gave herself not one, but three. She is such a good girl.
