Paul and some Duct Tape
Still at Uni, I had been going out with Paul for over 6 months, when I called round to his bed sit.
… … … …
I rang the doorbell and Paul greeted me.
“Hi” I said, giving him a hug.
“Well come on in, strip and get comfortable, and let’s get this party started!” He said chuckling and walking into the kitchen to get some beers. He was always very forward.
I took off my t-shirt, jeans and ankle boots and stood there in just my black lacy underwear.
“Wellll hello there,” Paul chuckled walking behind me and slapped my ass hard, I simply looked back, with a slight wince.
“Like what you see?” I said, while rubbing my bottom.
“Yes, you know I do, but it’s not gonna distract me from kicking your tight ass at Football. Let's go!” He said, sitting down on the couch and tossing me a controller. I sat down in my usual spot and the games began!
The matches were very close and Paul was clearly getting frustrated, but at the same he was trying not to show it. He was always extremely competitive. However, to win by any means, I got up off the couch and laid down on the floor, ass up and faced the telly.
Every so often, I would give a little wiggle.
I could feel Paul’s eyes staring at my ass, and I couldn’t help but smile and I scored yet another goal.
“Your not playing fair miss!” Paul said. He affectionately always called me miss.
“So sorry” I said, “What are you gonna do about it?”
I didn't know it, but at that moment, it probably wasn't the best thing I could have said to him.
Paul chuckled and got up and went to the kitchen.
I heard him rummaging around in some drawers, he then came back and straddled me.
“Here’s what I'm gonna do about it,” and he grabbed my arms and put them behind my back.
He then tied them behind me. As I turned my head to protest, everything went dark as he then blindfolded me.
I’d never seen Paul act this way before and I’d never experienced being tied before either, let alone blindfolded!
“Ok, now we'll get you over here.” He said, as he got me up and walked me into the bedroom.
I then felt him walk around in front of me. He ran his hands up and down my body. He cupped my ass and smacked it real hard. He always liked to do that, a lot.
“Like this?” He asked, as he then ran his hands over my groin.
“This is slightly different” was the only response I could think of, his actions had taken me completely by surprise and the rope was chaffing my wrists.
“Good, now let’s get you doing something fun,” he said.
He put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to the ground.
Once on my knees, I heard him sit down on the bed. He grabbed my necklace and pulled me towards him. He then put his hand on the back of my head and guided me further towards him.
I felt his hard dick on the side of my face. “Why don’t you put that mouth to some good use, huh?” He said.
I opened my lips and took him into my mouth.
I kept sucking him for some time, just slowly bobbing my head back and forth.
I could hear his low grunts and soft curses and then he suddenly pushed my head away.
“Damn miss, you bout made me cum!” Paul chuckled. “I don’t want to cum just yet!” He got up and brushed past me.
“I’m sorry?” I said puzzled. Kneeling there, blindfolded and tied up.
Suddenly I felt him behind me and he kissed my neck. “Oh you will be,” He whispered in my ear.
Then I heard a tear, and he slapped something on my mouth. Duct tape. He lifted up my hair at the back and wrapped it around my face twice and then tore it off.
He then picked me up, turned me round and pushed the top half of my body face down onto the bed. “Your ass is mine!” and he started to fondle my bottom.
“Mmmmph!” I moaned.
He kept at this for awhile. His hands either running over my bottom or reaching round me to play with my erection.
“You ready?” He asked. He then pulled down my underwear and lubed my hole and then he pressed against me.
“Mmmph,” is all I could sound through the tape. He pushed right into me. “Mmmmmph!!!” I said again.
“Ohhh fuck yea!” Paul said and he picked up speed. My erection pressing into the edge of the bed with each thrust.
“MMMMPHHH!!” I moaned loudly. He shoved himself deep into me, held it there, then pulled out.
My position and treatment were far from comfortable, however much I was feeling aroused.
He then roughly turned me round, so I was now on my back.
He then grabbed my throbbing dick and began stroking it. I twitched.
He then took me into his mouth and sucked me.
“Mmmmmmmmph” I moaned. My back pressing into my tied hands, which were pressing into the small of my back.
“You bout to cum?” Paul asked.
“Mph mph” I nodded. He moved away from me again and he pulled up my underwear.
“Not till I say so,” He laughed as he walked away.
“Mppppph!” I protested.
I lay there, my cock so hard. When out of nowhere he grabbed me and pulled me towards the edge of the bed, he lifted up my legs and pushed them back towards my face and pulling my underwear up my legs. He again applied some more lube and then he entered me again.
“MMMMPH!!” I moaned, but at the same time, now totally out of my comfort zone. Having no control over what was being done to me or having no warning of what he was intending to do with me at each passing moment. This was bondage with rough sex - my first.
“Oh yea!!” Paul said as he began to fuck me.
He then stopped, lowered my legs and then grabbed me and started jerking me off, again.
“You close?” He asked, his voice sounding very husky now.
“Mpppph!” I moaned! Nodding my head vigorously.
At the same time doing my best to swear at him through a taped mouth. I was getting so frustrated with my stop-start treatment. It was a combination of feelings I’d not experienced before and a different side to our sex play.
He then stopped and moved away from me yet again!!
I knew he was stood next to me, as I could hear his heavy breathing, but what the hell was going to happen next.
I’m just laying there on my back, breathing so hard myself through my nose. A taped mouth was not for me.
I then realised he must have been jerking himself off while he stood over me and he shot all over my chest and stomach.
He then grabbed me again and continued to jerk me off, until I came over my own stomach.
“mmmmmmmmmmph” Finally, I was happy, but at the same time so frustrated and my body sore with the way it had been treated.
My breathing through my nose had become uncomfortable a long time before the end.
He took the tape off and the blindfold. He helped me stand up and untied my hands.
Breathing heavily and rubbing my chaffed hands, all I could think to say was "What the hell was all that?"
He looked down at my chest and stomach “You should probably go shower,” He said grinning, before slapping my ass hard - Again!!
… … … …
I rang the doorbell and Paul greeted me.
“Hi” I said, giving him a hug.
“Well come on in, strip and get comfortable, and let’s get this party started!” He said chuckling and walking into the kitchen to get some beers. He was always very forward.
I took off my t-shirt, jeans and ankle boots and stood there in just my black lacy underwear.
“Wellll hello there,” Paul chuckled walking behind me and slapped my ass hard, I simply looked back, with a slight wince.
“Like what you see?” I said, while rubbing my bottom.
“Yes, you know I do, but it’s not gonna distract me from kicking your tight ass at Football. Let's go!” He said, sitting down on the couch and tossing me a controller. I sat down in my usual spot and the games began!
The matches were very close and Paul was clearly getting frustrated, but at the same he was trying not to show it. He was always extremely competitive. However, to win by any means, I got up off the couch and laid down on the floor, ass up and faced the telly.
Every so often, I would give a little wiggle.
I could feel Paul’s eyes staring at my ass, and I couldn’t help but smile and I scored yet another goal.
“Your not playing fair miss!” Paul said. He affectionately always called me miss.
“So sorry” I said, “What are you gonna do about it?”
I didn't know it, but at that moment, it probably wasn't the best thing I could have said to him.
Paul chuckled and got up and went to the kitchen.
I heard him rummaging around in some drawers, he then came back and straddled me.
“Here’s what I'm gonna do about it,” and he grabbed my arms and put them behind my back.
He then tied them behind me. As I turned my head to protest, everything went dark as he then blindfolded me.
I’d never seen Paul act this way before and I’d never experienced being tied before either, let alone blindfolded!
“Ok, now we'll get you over here.” He said, as he got me up and walked me into the bedroom.
I then felt him walk around in front of me. He ran his hands up and down my body. He cupped my ass and smacked it real hard. He always liked to do that, a lot.
“Like this?” He asked, as he then ran his hands over my groin.
“This is slightly different” was the only response I could think of, his actions had taken me completely by surprise and the rope was chaffing my wrists.
“Good, now let’s get you doing something fun,” he said.
He put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to the ground.
Once on my knees, I heard him sit down on the bed. He grabbed my necklace and pulled me towards him. He then put his hand on the back of my head and guided me further towards him.
I felt his hard dick on the side of my face. “Why don’t you put that mouth to some good use, huh?” He said.
I opened my lips and took him into my mouth.
I kept sucking him for some time, just slowly bobbing my head back and forth.
I could hear his low grunts and soft curses and then he suddenly pushed my head away.
“Damn miss, you bout made me cum!” Paul chuckled. “I don’t want to cum just yet!” He got up and brushed past me.
“I’m sorry?” I said puzzled. Kneeling there, blindfolded and tied up.
Suddenly I felt him behind me and he kissed my neck. “Oh you will be,” He whispered in my ear.
Then I heard a tear, and he slapped something on my mouth. Duct tape. He lifted up my hair at the back and wrapped it around my face twice and then tore it off.
He then picked me up, turned me round and pushed the top half of my body face down onto the bed. “Your ass is mine!” and he started to fondle my bottom.
“Mmmmph!” I moaned.
He kept at this for awhile. His hands either running over my bottom or reaching round me to play with my erection.
“You ready?” He asked. He then pulled down my underwear and lubed my hole and then he pressed against me.
“Mmmph,” is all I could sound through the tape. He pushed right into me. “Mmmmmph!!!” I said again.
“Ohhh fuck yea!” Paul said and he picked up speed. My erection pressing into the edge of the bed with each thrust.
“MMMMPHHH!!” I moaned loudly. He shoved himself deep into me, held it there, then pulled out.
My position and treatment were far from comfortable, however much I was feeling aroused.
He then roughly turned me round, so I was now on my back.
He then grabbed my throbbing dick and began stroking it. I twitched.
He then took me into his mouth and sucked me.
“Mmmmmmmmph” I moaned. My back pressing into my tied hands, which were pressing into the small of my back.
“You bout to cum?” Paul asked.
“Mph mph” I nodded. He moved away from me again and he pulled up my underwear.
“Not till I say so,” He laughed as he walked away.
“Mppppph!” I protested.
I lay there, my cock so hard. When out of nowhere he grabbed me and pulled me towards the edge of the bed, he lifted up my legs and pushed them back towards my face and pulling my underwear up my legs. He again applied some more lube and then he entered me again.
“MMMMPH!!” I moaned, but at the same time, now totally out of my comfort zone. Having no control over what was being done to me or having no warning of what he was intending to do with me at each passing moment. This was bondage with rough sex - my first.
“Oh yea!!” Paul said as he began to fuck me.
He then stopped, lowered my legs and then grabbed me and started jerking me off, again.
“You close?” He asked, his voice sounding very husky now.
“Mpppph!” I moaned! Nodding my head vigorously.
At the same time doing my best to swear at him through a taped mouth. I was getting so frustrated with my stop-start treatment. It was a combination of feelings I’d not experienced before and a different side to our sex play.
He then stopped and moved away from me yet again!!
I knew he was stood next to me, as I could hear his heavy breathing, but what the hell was going to happen next.
I’m just laying there on my back, breathing so hard myself through my nose. A taped mouth was not for me.
I then realised he must have been jerking himself off while he stood over me and he shot all over my chest and stomach.
He then grabbed me again and continued to jerk me off, until I came over my own stomach.
“mmmmmmmmmmph” Finally, I was happy, but at the same time so frustrated and my body sore with the way it had been treated.
My breathing through my nose had become uncomfortable a long time before the end.
He took the tape off and the blindfold. He helped me stand up and untied my hands.
Breathing heavily and rubbing my chaffed hands, all I could think to say was "What the hell was all that?"
He looked down at my chest and stomach “You should probably go shower,” He said grinning, before slapping my ass hard - Again!!
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