Marissa was a 48 year old ex-mormon mom who had enough of straight vanilla and decided to reach out into the kink community for something (to her) really taboo. She was looking for a younger, dominant guy who could “show her the ropes”, being a rigger I took that to mean literally. I was really looking forward to shaping someone into the community and while she was near 50 and had six kids behind her, her mormom mandated workout routine kept her in super good shape, and her 34DDD fake tits were to die for.
We met up and discussed things over, then hooked up twice just to make sure I knew her limits and enjoyment. She really enjoyed bondage, much to my my joy, humiliation and loved to send her husband after photos.
To the main event: I had been planning something special for her, there was forest nearby and both of us had a huge, outdoors nature kink. I told her I’d pick her up the next afternoon and for her to wear whatever she wanted as long as it a) was disposable, b) she wore her over-knee black leather boots.
I picked her up at her house. She was wearing an old tshirt and some jeans that definitely showed off her figure and was her attempt to hide those boots. The second we got into the car, we went over the two stages of safewords, I asked her if she was ready to assume her role. She said yes, and I placed a thin, black leather collar around her neck. She seemed shocked, but wriggled in her seat, already very turned on.
We drove out to the forest, mostly aspen and fairly remote. There was a public parking lot, but only two cars were there, a couple was also gearing up for a hike. I hopped out of the car, grabbed my backpack full of supplies and shouted loudly back to Marissa “Come on Mom, let’s go!”.
She turned beat red, her family-roleplay kink was something that she told me she needed our very first meeting. It was an extra form of humiliation that put her into the mindset she needed to fall into subspace.
She hopped out of the car, trying to hide her blushing face from the young couple and we headed off into the forest. After about a mile, I bushwacked to a site I selected for it’s remoteness. As wonderful as public fantasies can go, I did also want some safety. After a moment’s rest I pulled out my rope supplies and two pairs of scissors, keeping the rest of my backpack out of her sight for now.
We were on a game trail, fresh rain had softened the soil into something not quite mud. I kissed her, and then guided her down onto the trail. She lay there obediently as I pulled out four steel tent stakes. I hammered each into the ground around her in a square pattern. She looked at me curiously “What does my little boy have in plan for Mommy?” she asked. I smiled, “Mommy is going to get all she needs tonight, she just needs to be a good little slut and wait.” She nodded frantically, letting out a small moan as I began to tie around her wrist. Ropeplay is enjoying to me, it was insanely erotic to her.
I staked her out, hands and legs apart. I asked her to struggle for a minute which she did so, lightly moaning in pleasure and unable to uproot the stakes.
Next I took one pair of scissors and began cutting off her clothes. She giggled from joy as I tore her shirt open, showing her wonderful tits in black bra. With a quick snip, they were cut open to and I began to play with her tits. I gently licked and squeezed her nipples, following her breathing. I could feel her start to tense up to try to pull her legs together. I put my knee right up against her jeans, making sure to keep enough pressure to wedge the thick seam into her clit. She groaned and grinded against my knee as I started sucking her nipples, mixing it with little bites and squeezing her other breast. As her breaths picked up pace I began more and more forceful, groping one, while sucking hard and biting on her other breast as I flicked my tongue against her nipple. She started panting and moaning. “…more” she gasped. I bit down around her areola and she moaned and convulsed.
She stopped, caught her breath, and let out a big grin. “Mommy loved that, now when can she get your cock?” thrusting her hips up at me in an offering.
I smiled, “Not yet, not yet.” She let out a sigh of derision, but then nodded happily. The signal to move onto the next stage.
I continued cutting off her jeans and her black panties. Massaging her legs as I worked. I couldn’t tell if our earlier sessions had built enough trust, or if the size of my backpack let her knew I had clothes for her, or if she was just too horny to care; but she never brought up the fact that her clothes were rapidly becoming unwearable.
After everything was off, I pulled out my silk rope and began to tie a full body rope harness around her. Before we had only done a mixture of half harnesses, so she really enjoyed the full body tie. I made sure that I kept enough slack around her pussy so I’d be able to move the ropes out from around her clit when needed. I was also very happy to frame her tits perfectly with the rope. She lightly moaned as I tied, but with one final tug I was done and she gasped. “Fuck yes!” I had never heard her swear, but this was definitely a good sign.
I began tugging at the ropes, sliding my fingers across the knots, knowing each pull was putting pressure on her clit. “Is Mommy going to be good for her little boy?” I asked. She nodded, giggling. In ecstasy from her own predicament.
I went down on her, sliding my fingers around the ropes, flicking my tongue around her clit, working with the ropes. With my free hand I grabbed one of her tits and kept a firm pressure, she knew right now that she belonged to me.
It didn’t take long for her to come again, loudly this time. As I slowed to a stop she kept laughing and squirming, digging herself into the now muddy soil. She had hit subspace, so I slowed down my plans and petted her, made out with her and let her come back down enough to know that it was safe to proceed.
After a long kiss she pulled her face away, looked at me and simply said “I need that cock in me now!” I nodded and sat back, using my tip to play with her clit and get all lubed up from her. “Please!” she gasped as she sensed me teasing her. I nodded and thrust into her. We writhed in each other’s pleasure, grinding and pounding as she angled her hips to her needs. As she started to get close I pulled my hands off of her arms and grasped her tits as I pounded into her, with her nearly yelling in pleasure. As I felt her try to pull away from me, I pulled out, and she shivered in pleasure, pulling at her restraints.
She lay there panting, exhausted and spent. “Your turn” she asked? I nodded and straddled her waist, slapping my cock between her tits. She nodded and smiled as I squeezed them against my cock and began thrusting. Nothing feels better to me and both of us knew this wasn’t going to take long. As she felt me getting close she smiled “come for Mommy!” and I did, plastering her face with my cum.
As the sun was beginning to set, I went to quickly cut her free from the stakes when she interrupted me “Don’t forget the photo!” I pulled her phone out and took a few photos for her, she wouldn’t let me free her until she was satisfied they were good enough for her husband.
I massaged her wrists and ankles to help get sensation back to normal, I had kept them a little loose but all of her struggling had left it’s mark. She reached for the remains of her tshirt to wipe off her face and I shook my head at her “oh, we’re not done yet.” She smiled seductively in response. I told her to sit as I brought her some water and food.
As she worked away at that, I brought out some clothes I picked out for her: a tight black crop halter top, and a short black skirt. I set them in front of her as I united her harness. “mhmmm” she said “I guess I am your whore now.”
I helped her get her clothes on, the top a little too tight, her tits nearly bulging out, and the skirt perfectly accentuating her body. I pack the rest of everything up, LNT, and led her back to the parking lot.
It was nearly dark when we got back. But I made sure she still got to enjoy her walk of shame. Dried cum on her face and in her hair, tits bouncing with each step as the skirt swayed just above the tops of her boots, everything speckled with mud. There were plenty of couples who stopped their romantic date to watch the sunset to stop and turn.
Her face was red, but she smiled the whole walk across the parking lot, seductively stepping to accentuate her body’s sway.
As we got to the car I threw my backpack in, hopped in, and just as she opened the door I loudly yelled, “Come on mom, we’ve got to get home before dark!”
She dashed into the car, slamming the door and we drove off, now every eye in the parking lot on our car.
As we drove down the mountain towards her home, she squeezed my hand, took off her collar and kissed my neck, and simply said, “Thank you.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d1hruz/a_kinky_outdoor_ropeplay_experience_with_a_milf_mf