[MF] The time I put my girlfriend in place with 5 pieces of tape.

Five days was a long time to be teased. And yet my girlfriend persisted. Each and every day, sending me a barrage of suggestive and flirtatious texts. Slowly driving me crazy over the course of a week, working me up into a frenzy of lust and frustration.

Normally, I wouldn’t complain, don’t get me wrong. But these texts were coming in at all hours – discriminating not whether I was home alone in my bed, or at work, trying to stay focussed on doing my job and not on whatever kinky fantasy my girlfriend was describing to me in graphic detail.

By the time the weekend came, I’d been itching to teach her a lesson. So many messed-up, nightmarishly kinky fantasies of my own had passed through my mind in the nights prior, and so when her name flashed up that morning on my phone asking me to come over, I needed no encouragement.

First though, I needed some supplies for the afternoon ahead. Stopping by the supermarket on the way to her apartment, I had a shopping list only two items long. The first, a roll of silver duct tape – an item I don’t need to explain to anyone who’s ever experimented with bondage play here and there. The second, a bit unusual, even if I had a clear purpose in mind for it. A cheap plastic-handled cleaning mop, with a detachable head that could be removed to leave you with only the 1 metre long, inch-thick tubular handle. I didn’t realise it at the time, but this handle would go on to become one of my favourite toys in our future play sessions.

Knocking on her door I must’ve looked like quite an idiot, duct tape and mop in hand, and even she was quizzical when she’d seen the items I’d brought with me. I have to say though, she was committed to her plan of teasing me to within an inch of my life, answering the door as she did in only a low-cut black tee that left me with a complete view of her long, beautiful legs and cutely shaped butt as she welcomed me in.

It wasn’t long before we were all over each other in her loungeroom – making out with the ferocity you’d expect for two people starved of each other’s touch all week long, but not each other’s horny thoughts. My hands felt up her ass as hers roamed my back, grabbing, exploring and enjoying the sensations.

Eventually I’d had enough, and pushed her gently against the wall, growling in her ear the first of the instructions I’d been wanting to deliver for days.

‘Strip.’

I saw her face change immediately, and a shyness come over her that hadn’t been there moments before. For someone who’d been all so cocky over text, her confidence dissipated quickly once I was in the room with her.

I watched hungrily as she pulled off that thin black tee, and then expectantly as she paused afterwards – standing in front of me in only a cute pink bra and panties. I knew she often got shy being completely naked around me, and so being forced to strip to nothing in front of me would have left her feeling hyper self-conscious, and perhaps prevent her from enjoying what was to come.

Knowing this, I decided to make my move. I peeled off the first strip of duct tape from the roll, about two foot in length. Guiding my girlfriend, I placed her wrist on the outside of her thigh, and wound the strip tightly around both of them, binding her wrist securely in place. Another strip of tape and her opposite wrist followed suit quickly after, rendering her hands uselessly bound at her sides and leaving her quite vulnerable for what was next.

Picking up the mop handle from it’s resting place up against the wall, I walked back to my girlfriend, and motioned for her to spread her legs. It dawned on her quickly what was happening, and the true purpose of the mop, but by this point she’d already submitted, and so she could do nothing but oblige my request, adjusting her footing so that her feet stood roughly a metre apart.

With barely contained satisfaction, I placed my makeshift spreader bar in place at her ankles, peeling off two more strips of tape and using them to lash her ankles to the bar. With four pieces of tape I’d rendered her completely helpless, and in almost-surprisingly inescapable bondage.

Helping lay her down on the mattress she kept in her living room, I really only had one final piece to add. I ducked to her bedroom and pulled her cordless magic wand vibrator from her hidden toy drawer. Being as horny as I was, I was sorely tempted to fuck her silly myself, but I reasoned that a prolonged revenge would be much, much more satisfying – and a vibrator would have much more stamina for that than I would.

I rejoined her in the lounge with her toy, to the sound of pleas not to be subjected to the magic wand. She’d made the mistake of thinking that this would be a quick payback for her relentless mid-week teasing, light bondage ending with a rough fuck after which I’d cum and set her free. She hadn’t anticipated for me to want to torture her for a length equal to what she’d put me through.

Taking a fifth and final strip of tape, I nestled the wand up against the sensitive folds of her pussy, the body of the toy resting against her inner thigh. Winding the tape slowly around her leg I ensured the head remained securely in place, noting to myself in quiet amusement that she was a little wet already, judging by the damp patch on her panties.

Her predicament complete, I gave her a teasing peck on the cheek as she tested the limits of her bonds. Despite her best efforts, the wrist and ankle tape kept her tightly in position, hands stuck to her slides and legs spread wide. It was something to be seen – a few pieces of tape and a cheap plastic tube keeping a full grown woman completely at my mercy.

‘Love you.’ I told her with a teasing smile, as I flicked the switch on the wand, and watched as she began to strain and moan, getting the payback she truly deserved.

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