[Part one can be found here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dzh5kl/rebellion_against_no_nut_november_has_lead_me_to/) It includes the background information, and my first experience with “B”.
After my first experience with escort B I was eager to repeat. So I did the very next day. I had also continued looking at the ads for other local escorts. I figured my little rebellion would be a good time to explore some kinks. I’m bi and also curious about bondage, but never explored either. There were plenty of ads that could help me but I was having a hard time sorting the legit ads from the scammers. So knowing that escorts sometimes network to help identify safe clients I asked B at the end of my second visit if she knew which providers were legit. Right away she scrolled down the list to an ad that was for an “ex-teacher turned naughty” I will call S. She was a fiery looking milf redhead with a tight body and large boobs. B said she would give me a reference and so I called S on the spot and setup an appointment. When she asked for verification I handed my phone over to B and they talked for a bit. I was set for the next day after work.
The time of my appointment the next day I went to an address that was on the other side of town from me. I arrived at a large classy house and went to the front door and rang the doorbell. I was indeed anxious again but was managing well. After waiting a minute at the door I was starting to wonder if anyone was there. Just as I reach up to ring the doorbell again a very large muscular man opened the door and said are you “QuantumFungus”? I squeaked out a yes, but alarm bells were blaring in my head. Having unexpected people at an appointment with an escort is usually very bad news. He said he is S’s husband, opened the door all the way, and beckoned me inside. I considered my options for just a moment. I could turn around and walk away. If I go inside and this guy gets aggressive with me I could flick the Benchmade 940-2 in my pocket open in a fraction of a second and defend myself, maybe. Just then I heard S calling me from inside that she was almost ready and to come on in. I remembered that B said she knew S well and I decided to relax a bit and trust people.
As I enter the house the husband directs me down the hall and he headed off into a different room that looked like a home office. As I reach the end of the hall I see a beautiful redhead woman, just like her pictures, toweling off in a master bedroom. She is completely nude and obviously just left the shower. She beckons me into the room and sits me down on the massive bed. I hand her the agreed upon price for an hour which she casually sets aside. She finished drying herself and sat next to me, still totally nude. She leaned in and pressed her boobs against my arm as she whispers breathily into my ear “I hear that you have been very naughty and need to be punished, is that true?”. I said yes and she smiled and straightened up a bit. We talked for about 5 minutes in a more serious tone to set the safe word/action and she asks me what I want to experience. I’m not into pain but am very curious about helplessness, tickling, breath play, and that sort of stuff. I don’t know what I want to experience specifically so I figured I’d let her take the lead, that’s what I’m here for after all.
She took my hand and lead me to a small room off the hallway that had been shut. It’s a small dungeon packed with all sorts of kinky toys and equipment. She commanded me to undress, which I did. Then she wanted to know my favorite color and I reply green. She reaches into a drawer and pulls out a roll of green plastic wrap with a handle like the kind used in shipping and packing. She takes the lose end of the plastic film and places it in my hand and tells me to hold onto it and keep my arms at my sides. She starts walking around me, winding the film over my body and I felt like I was becoming a mummy. She wrapped me rather tightly from my ankles to my shoulders, with my legs together and arms tightly at my sides, up to my shoulders leaving my head bare. I was rock hard inside my plastic prison so she kneeled down in front of me and poked holes in the plastic right over my cock with her finger, tearing a big enough hole for my erection to leap out.
Before I could wonder what she was going to do with my erection she stood up and left the room without a word. A minute later she returns with her husband. Uh oh. There I was completely immobilized and he just comes over and picks me up like a sack of potatoes and starts carrying me upside down back up the hallway toward the dining room. I was panicking a little. I was either about to experience some kinky ass shit or get turned into fertilizer. Oh well it’s too late to do anything about it now and struggling seemed fairly futile. He lifted me up and placed me gently on their large oak dining room table.
S followed into the room and asked if I was okay with her husband watching, he’s a bit of a voyeur. It’s kind of a turn on for me so I said yes. S climbed on the table and sat on my legs with her back toward me. Having completely immobilized my legs she starts to tickle my feet. Oh shit, she’s good at this. It’s hard not to try and squirm away but it was futile. Normally I’d pull away as it got too intense but no chance of that here. I start to thrash around what little I can because it was getting ridiculously intense. Out of nowhere gushes of cum started pumping with full force out of my cock covering her back. She stops and moves off my legs, giving me a break while her husband hands her a towel. She cleaned both of us up as I ponder what the fuck just happened. I just orgasmed from tickling? WHAT THE FUCK?
S wasn’t done with her new fucktoy yet though. She stood up, then squatted and slowly lowered her crotch down over my face. She commanded me to stick my tongue out, at first I thought she was going to make me lick her pussy. Instead she started to lower her asshole onto the tip of my tongue. I had never considered rimming before. It just seemed too weird. But she was clean and her sphincter looked nice so I let it happen. My tongue pushed into her asshole and I started to move it around, exploring. She didn’t taste like anything and there was no fecal material. She had obviously prepared for this somehow and I was relieved.
When she had had enough of my tongue in her ass she moved a little and buried it in her pussy. This was great because I really love eating pussy. She forced her pussy onto my mouth with some considerable pressure and then pinched my nose. I couldn’t breathe. I could catch little gasps of breath if I turned my head but not enough to fill my lungs. I thrashed around a lot and just as I felt like I couldn’t take any more I screamed a muffled “MMMM!”. She stood up and I gasped deeply for breath. I took a good few minutes before the adrenaline spike wore off and normal breathing returned.
With her no longer on my face I could see that I was rock hard again. I’m not sure how long I was like that but she definitely noticed. She lowered herself back onto my face but turned around the other way this time. As I ate her pussy again she leaned over and swallowed my cock. We did this 69 for perhaps 30 minutes. Every time I’d get close to cumming I’d let out a muffled MMM! and she’d stop so I wouldn’t cum. I got edged like this again and again so that I lost count of the number of times. She was orgasming repeatedly from my tongue action. Finally as our time approached its end she let me cum in her mouth.
Her husband, who was grinning from ear to ear after watching that little show, lifted me off the table and stood me up. He took a pair of scissors and carefully trimmed away the plastic layers until I was freed. He handed me my clothes and I got dressed. The three of us moved to the kitchen and chatted for a bit as we rehydrated. We discussed possible kinks to try out in the future, and I definitely will but have yet to return.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dzvirz/the_nnn_rebellion_part_2_first_time_bondage_aka