How Did I Get Here? Pt 3 [bdsm][chair bondage][sex toys][edging]

“You’re here for your training. Remember last night at the bar? You told me you wanted me to turn you into my little plaything.”

It all comes rushing back to me. I was at the bar with a group of friends. We got shit-faced, and I vaguely remember meeting some guy who told me he liked to tie women up. I’m into kink, so I was interested. If I remember correctly, I even made a wager he couldn’t turn me out before morning. Technically I won the bet because I ended up passing out.

But that doesn’t matter now. You kidnapped me! My aroused daze starts to clear as I alternate between anger and fear. I tilt my head as far forward as I can muster with my hair tied to the back of the chair and stare at the camera defiantly.

“Don’t look at me like that. I couldn’t resist your little challenge,” you say, chuckling. “I wasn’t able to ‘turn you out’ last night, but we have all day to get you there. I’m sure your little friends aren’t even worried about you. They were all just as wasted.”

I feel my eyes welling up again, this time in anger. You’re toying with me. And you’re probably right about my friends. They’re most likely at home sleeping off their hangovers.

“Of course, I will only continue with your permission. What I’ve done to you so far is just a warm-up. If you stay, I will give you the best orgasm you’ve ever had.”

Your words surprise me. Why would I give you permission to keep torturing me? As I think this, my pussy clenches around the device. There’s a part of me that wants to stay.

“I can see you’re curious… and horny. Maybe you need some more time to think about it.”

I whimper as the machines start to power up, and I go back into an aroused daze almost instantly as each of my holes gets stimulated. Who am I kidding? I want to stay right where I am.

Closing my eyes, I give in to the pleasure. The cock gag slowly inflates, and I moan around it repeatedly as it fills my mouth. The strings pull harder on my nipples, keeping me suspended upright. Each time my clit gets sucked, it becomes more engorged and sensitive. It fills the hole of the device and presses right against a tiny vibrator. My pussy and asshole tremble uncontrollably around the devices purring away inside them.

The waves of pleasure are intense. I squirm in the chair, helping to build up my orgasm quicker. Another couple minutes of this, and I’ll cum for sure. My heart is on the verge of pounding out of my chest. I get right to the edge, and the machines stop again. Opening my eyes, I look pleadingly at the camera, begging you with my eyes to turn them back on.

“So what’ll it be? If you want to stay, blink twice.”

I look at the camera and blink two times without hesitation.

“Good girl.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yn9t7b/how_did_i_get_here_pt_3_bdsmchair_bondagesex