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Sarah
by Suki
Sarah awoke groggily, trying to remember what had happened. Her head
ached a little bit, and her mouth was dry.
It was dark in the roo -no, her eyes were covered with something.
Frantically, she tried to remove the eye cover and discovered that her
limbs were firmly tied apart. Coming rapidly to full consciousness, she
remembered what happened.
It had been a nice evening. She had gone over to her friends
house, the house of a liberal minded couple named Terru and John.
They'd had dinner, a lot of wine, and had gotten stoned. The pot had
made her horny, and the wine tipsy. Feeling comfortable with John and
Terri she had opened up to them. Sharing the fact that she was
unhappy with her relationship the Brad, and that their sex life was
just so-so.
John and Terri had listened sympathetically and she found
herself explaining to them her fantasies, about being tied up and
blindfolded helpless for someone else's pleasure.
Seeming interested, they had asked her questions. Was she
interested in men only? Had she had many experiences with pain? Anal
sex? She answered honestly admitting to having interest in women and
that the idea of being topped by a woman turned her on. Her
experiences with pain had been limited, she explained. She enjoyed
having her nipples played with hard, and had been spanked. She didn't
think she would be into serious pain at all, but she did want to
explore deeper. As for anal sex, she occasionally enjoyed it, but
thought she was possibly not stretched enough for it.
The pot and wine started to wear off a little, and she
realized she had said too much. She had not meant to share with them
so much of her fantasies. Realizing her embarrassment, they hastened
to reassure her. 'Don't worry about it,' Terri had said, your secret
is safe with us.
John had suggested he get more wine, and jumped up to do so.
A few moments later he returned with three glasses. He handed one to
Sarah and then offered her a choice of movies from their video
collection. Sarah chose Trading Places, which she had not seen in a
while. It did not escape her notice that they had porno movies in the
same cabinet, some with interesting titles like "Bondage Beauties".
She made a mental note to ask Terri about those later. So they
started watching the video tape. That was about as far as Sarah
remembered. She must have fallen asleep on the couch.
Funny, she mused, I never sleep that heavily. They must have
put something in her wine. She tried to gauge what time it was, and
gave up. So now what? She asked herself. Her clothes were still on,
which relieved her considerably, but her arms and legs were secured
very carefully to four corners of something. A futon frame, she
decided, judging by the hardness of the mattress. She tested the
restraints. They were tight. Wide buckles made out of leather were
around each limb, and tied with a rope of some sort. Her shoes wee
off (she had kicked them aside during the evening) and she was
blindfolded.
Sunlight (sunlight?) was streaming in some window near by, and
she could feel it's heat on her arms and legs. That meant it had to
be Sunday morning. She had slept the whole night.
Sarah couldn't hear anything from within the room, but
downstairs she could hear Terri and John (at least she assumed) moving
around. But wait! What if it wasn't them? What if she was in some
strange place? Her heart flip-flopped and she began to struggle
violently against her bonds. Her hands clenched making fists, and her
back arched. She hard footsteps coming up stairs, and she tried to
twist her wrists and kick her feet, but the restraints didn't budge.
She heard the door to her room open, and footsteps as someone
approached the bed. She froze.
"Good morning!" Terri exclaimed cheerfully, "I trust you slept well."
Sarah opened her mouth to reply, but nothing came out. Her
throat was too dry.
"I thought your mouth might be a little parched, so I brought you some
orange juice." Terri sat down on the bed and put her hand behind
Sarah's head. Then, holding her head up, she helped Sarah drink the
Juice. When Sarah was done, Terri continued talking.
"John and I have decided that we are going to help you forfil
some of your fantasies. We will be in charge, and you will obey us
completely. Any time you do not obey, or don't obey quickly enough
you will be punished. You will also be punished just because we wish
it, at times. You will not speak unless spoken to directly and will
address us by our first names. If you answer a question we have asked
you will end it with our names. Your safeword will be . If at any
time you call safeword everything will stop and you will be released.
Do you understand everything I have said and wish to continue?"
Sarah hesitated, and thought a moment. This would be
forfilling her wildest dreams. But it was also scary, and meant
giving herself up to someone else. She decided to go along with it.
After all, she did have the safeword.
"Yes Terri." She answered.
"Good," Terri said "Now lets get rid of those cloths."
Sarah opened her mouth to protest and then hastily closed it
again. She felt her blouse being unbuttoned and then her bra
unsnapped. Fortunately she had worn a bra that snapped from the
front. Her skirt unbuttoned too, all the way down. She felt it being
slid out from under her.
"Hmmm," Terri mused, "We cannot just leave that shirt in the way. I
am going to undo your arms, but you may not move unless I tell you to
do so, understand?"
"Yes Terri" Sarah answered. She heard the buckles at her wrists being
undone.
"Sit up!"
Sarah sat up stiffly, and felt her shirt being tugged off of her arms.
She was now totally naked. A blush of embarrassment touched her
cheeks. She held her head down and began to be thankful for the
blindfold.
"Lay down again," Terri ordered. Sarah's arms were quickly rebuckled
leaving her again, helpless. Her breathing was coming in quick pants
and she had begun to get damp with excitement. She felt Terri get off
the bed and heard her move across the room. The sound of a drawer
being opened filtered across the room to her.
Suddenly, a sharp pain wrenched though her body centered on one of her
nipples. Terri had applied a nipple clamp to her. She gasped, and
arched her back toward the pain. It was strong, not too strong, but
enough to fill her nipple with heat. A second clip was added. Sarah
began moaning.
"Tsk." Terri intoned "Too noisy. Open your mouth." Sarah obeyed and a
small rubber ball was placed in her mouth and buckled securly bvehind
her head.
Terri stared down at the woman tied on the bed before her. Her
brown hair had spread out like a fan on the pillow. Her legs were
spread, and the visible lips of her sex glistened. Her nipples stood
off her chest like two tiny berries, red and sensative. Terri reached
for the toybox again. She pulled out two small dildos and a
restrictor belt. At least that was what she and John called it. They
had used it many times in the past on Terri. The belt buckled firmly
around the waist with a wide strip of leather. A slightly narrower
strip of leather went down, between the hills of her bottom and over
her lips. It buckled in front. Slowly, she inserted the two toys
carefully into both passages and buckled the restrainer in place.
Sarah was moaning constantly now, audibly even though the gag was
there. As a final touch, Terri reached for the jar of Tiger Balm
(Chinese Ben Gay). Carefully she put a tiny amount directly on
Sarah's clit, and A slightly larger amount on the edges of her rear
passage. Then Terri flipped on the vibrators and left the room.
Sarah (Part 2)
By Suki
Sarah sat up stiffly, and felt her shirt being tugged off of her arms.
She was now totally naked. A blush of embarassment touched her
cheeks. She held her head down and began to be thankful for the
blindfold.
"Lay down again," Terri ordered. Sarahs arms were quickly rebuckled
leaving her again, helpless. Her breathing was comming in quick pants
and she had begun to get damp with excitement. She felt Terri get off
the bed and heard her move across the room. The sound of a drawer
being opened filtered across the room to her.
Suddenly, a sharp pain wrenched though her body centered on one of her
nipples. Terri had applied a nipple clamp to her. She gasped, and
arched her back toward the pain. It was strong, not too strong, but
enough to fill her nipple with heat. A second clip was added. Sarah
began moaning.
"Tsk." Terri intoned "Too noisy. Open your mouth." Sarah obeyed and a
small rubber ball was placed in her mouth and buckled securly bvehind
her head.
Terri stared down at the woman tied on the bed before her. Her
brown hair had spread out like a fan on the pillow. Her legs were
spread, and the visible lips of her sex glistened. Her nipples stood
off her chest like two tiny berries, red and sensative. Terri reached
for the toybox again. She pulled out two small dildos and a
restrictor belt. At least that was what she and John called it. They
had used it many times in the past on Terri. The belt buckled firmly
around the waist with a wide strip of leather. A slightly narrower
strip of leather went down, between the hills of her bottom and over
her lips. It buckled in front. Slowly, she inserted the two toys
carefully into both passages and buckled the restrainer in place.
Sarah was moaning constantly now, audibly even though the gag was
there. Terri flipped on the vibrators and left the room.
End of current writting, 1997. Commments, critiques, etc. go to
suki@fish.com
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