Rope Puzzles – Mary gets tied up (Blowjob Carnival Cont’d) [MF]

(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–).

Last time, I (20, M) continued to entice you, dear reader, with stories of Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. Each was more erotic and intense than the next as we both dove together deeper into that lust-driven headspace, building trust in each other as we pushed our sexual limits together. We were well past the halfway mark with 3 to go:

1. [~~Pop-Rocks and Assorted candies~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i28mdq/the_carnival_part_1_mf/)
2. ~~Pie-in-the-face~~ – [Monday](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ig6h27/marys_week_of_cumswallowing_1_blowjob_carnival/)[Tuesday](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ig6kip/marys_week_of_cumswallowing_2_blowjob_carnival/)[Wednesday/Thursday](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ig6o2m/marys_week_of_cumswallowing_3_and_4_blowjob/)
3. [~~Candlemaking~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iayy8p/6_wax_play_with_mary_the_blowjob_carnival_part_6/)
4. [~~Tea station~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i2d8wa/4_tea_station_the_carnival_part_2_mf/)
5. Whack-a-mole
6. [~~Bubble-maker~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/)
7. Rope puzzles
8. [~~Hall of mirrors~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i7kzmh/the_hall_of_mirrors_blowjob_carnival_part_5_mf/)
9. [~~Ring Toss~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i6f8po/ring_toss_the_blowjob_carnival_part_4_mf/)
10. “Freak show”

As you may recall, Mary was an outgoing natural leader, athletic dance squad captain, member of the student body leadership who also was a theater geek. She had an incredibly lithe body, legs for days that led to Aphrodite’s ass. And she had the most enchanting smile. Stretching the width of her pupils, her smile of perfect pearly whites was framed by full, soft lips that made the most fabulous curves. This was accented further by the most perfect collection of freckles and beauty spots across her cheeks, nose and forehead. That perfect face framed by a head of long, silky brownish blond hair that accentuated her beautiful pale skin. I thought she couldn’t possibly be more attractive.
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7. Rope Puzzles

The next week I had my house all to myself and thought it’d be a good time to get to the last cards. I closed my eyes and picked one: Rope Puzzles.

I tore the card open. Mary’s voice in my head read aloud, “Some knots aren’t meant to be untied. Tie me up and use me however you want. Just don’t let me escape.”

I sent her “Rope Puzzles” as a text. She responded, “Its Jeopardy! The category is “Rope.” You’ll earn lengths of rope to tie me up with. The shortest value is 2FT and the longest is 10FT. Where do you want to start?” I started with 2FT. “Bowline, reef and hitches are frequently done to lengths of rope.” “what are knots?” I replied. “Correct! Go again.” “4FT.”
“Duality was the top 2004 song of this band.” Slipknot duh! I got the 6FT, and the 8FT ones too with Muhammad Ali for coining Rope A Dope and slacklining. 10FT was a double jeopardy question. I bet all 20FT of rope, knowing I fully intended to cheat to win anyway. “This member of the Pleiades cluster shares a name with You Know Who’s mom. Yeah, no clue. I hit up google on my phone. “Who is Merope?” And just like that I had 40 feet of rope to tie her up with.

We set a date and she came over mid morning. I had showered and groomed. She was wearing baggy clothes. I led her upstairs. “Where’s the rope?” I asked. She smiled and started to undress. I found the rope already wrapped around her body. She had tied her torso into the rope, her soft but perky breasts standing proudly over the crisscrossing [rope lines](https://www.reddit.com/r/AsiansGoneWild/comments/hak2sk/hows_my_hishi_karada/). The rope wrapped through her groin and around her ass, squeezing her pussy lips together. She gave a sexy turn and showed me the rope plunging into the cleft of her [tight firm ass](https://www.reddit.com/r/shibari/comments/911svd/tattoos/). She pulled one loose end by her left hip and the entire set fell loose, leaving her completely nude in one fell swoop.

“As long as you don’t leave me choking or losing circulation, you can tie me up and use me however you want.”

That got my cocks attention. I had looked up some basic knots before hand, but we decided that I’d tie her to the bed to begin with; she encouraged me to push her limits and assured me she’d tell me if she didn’t want to do something or didn’t think she could bear it.

I splayed her across my bed with her head by the foot of the bed and tied her arms and legs to the four corners of the bed using the slats. I swear I started salivating thinking about the free reign I’d have over her for the day as I undressed.

I leaned in and kissed her the whispered to her, “Are you ready?” “Totally, have fun and don’t hold back. I’m ready for whatever.” She was smiling.

I traced my fingers down her body from head to toe over her lips, neck, breasts, abdomen, pussy legs and feet. I traced back up, now pushing my fingers between her pussy lips on the way up, dragging firmly over her nipple and inserting my index up to the second knuckle into her mouth. I pulled my finger out of her mouth and gently slapped her cheek, “not unless I say so,” I reprimanded her. “Okay baby,” she responded. “You can call me ‘sir’” I commanded her. She laughed. I smacked her cheek just a tiny bit harder and held her jaw with my thumb and hand, “you can call me “sir”” I said again. She decided she was okay with this. “Yes, sir,” she said smartly.

Her tits looked too good not to play with. Kneeling over her nude form, straddling her stomach, I grabbed two handfuls of her flesh. I explored the limits of her breasts, pushing them together, spreading them apart, rolling them in circles and letting them fall. I pinched her nipples and pulled her breasts away from her chest wall and let them fall. I repeated that until her nipples were rock hard. She began to breathe harder. I firmly grabbed each nipple between my thumb and second knuckle of my index fingers and pulled, twisted and lifted. She let out a gasp and I quickly let them go, and they dropped back to her chest with a satisfying bounce. “Oh, I’m sorry I got carried away” I apologized. “No, it’s okay,” she responded, breathing hard through pursed lips, “I can take it.” That was the invite I needed. I pinched her nipples gently first, lifting them up, stretching her perfect mountains, then slowly increased the pressure until she was breathing hard through the intensity. Then I let them go and let them bounce back. I repeated this twice more. By this time Mary had closed her eyes and was fully immersed in the sensations and I switched to alternating roughly kneading one mound while firmly teasing the nipple of the other. Mary was starting to moan and writhe underneath me. I reached back with my left hand and felt her pussy. It was dripping wet. I slid two fingers into her hole and immediately took them back out and used her juices to wet her right nipple and pinch and lift it, letting it slide out from the slipperiness. I did the same with my right hand and began to alternate, torturing one glorious titty with one while wetting my fingers in her pussy with the other. I’d switch hands when the nipple began to dry. “Oh fuck it feels like you have four hands! I’m going to cum! Don’t stop!” I kept fingering her with one hand and twisting her right nipple with the other. There was a splash on my wrist as she came hard, her body quivering beneath me. Collecting what I could of her cum, I immediately spread it between her breasts and pushed her heavenly globes together, thrusting my cock between them, enveloping myself in her soft flesh. I fucked her tits as she lay limp, panting from her orgasm. Using her body like that felt so wonderfully wrong. It was a serious power trip and my first orgasm came quickly. I aimed for her chin and chest, leaving sticky strands of cum along her neck and over both breasts.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” I heard her ask.
“Yeah, babe. You?”
“Yes, sir.”

The *sir* brought me back to my senses.

“Good. I’ll be back for more in a bit.” And I climbed off her and walked out of the room, leaving her tied to the bed. I went down to my kitchen – it was 11:00 AM and I spent the next 15 minutes making my game plan for the day. It was wickedly hot knowing a beautiful woman I adored, cared for and, frankly, worshipped was tied up upstairs awaiting use as my personal fuck toy. My attention turned to making lunch. I made finger sandwiches and poured some juice into a thermos with one of those flexible straws. I had no intention of untying her so I had to plan to feed and water her and… hmmm… I wondered if she’d go for it.

About 11:30 I went back up to check on her. She had dozed off. I drank in her naked body. My cum still coated her breasts and had started to run down the side of her neck. My cock grew hard again on its own. She awoke as I straddled her head, now facing her feet, greeting her with a face full of my nuts. She didn’t skip a beat, treating me to her tongue lavishing my testicles, sucking each one into her mouth alternately. Now Mary had one of those beautiful wide smiles that allowed her lips to open wide. She had literally a large mouth. I decided to push her limits and reached down and pushed my other testicle into her mouth. She quickly took my entire ballsack into her mouth. I could tell she was breathing through her nose and felt genuinely bad about our current body arrangement. I quickly pulled my balls up. She took that as an invite and began licking the spot between my anus and nutsack. It felt incredibly erotic to have her so fervently licking so close… if only she would mov… In perfect sync I slid forward a half inch and she shifted up a half inch, leaving me firmly seated in heaven with Mary’s mouth feverishly exploring my anus. I was almost painfully erect as she traced circles around my sphincter, pausing only to press her lips over it and slide her tongue in and out, French kissing my asshole. I slowly masturbated myself, letting myself enjoy this devilishly dirty act.

I knew I wasn’t going to cum from having my ass eaten, so I finally pulled away far enough to reposition onto all fours, aligning my hips to direct my cock to her mouth. As my cock dangled above her mouth a drip of precum fell onto her lips. She licked her lips immediately, “Do it.” She almost hissed, “you know you want to fuck my mouth. Do it.” So I did. I buried my cock in her mouth and my face in her pussy. As I teased her clitoris with my tongue, she bucked underneath me, moaning over my cock. Between the vibrations of her moans and the tightness of her throat, I knew I wouldn’t last long so balancing myself on one arm I put to fingers inside her and fingered her hoping I could catch her up. She began to rock her body back and forth, spitroasting herself between my cock in her mouth and my fingers in her pussy. Watching her lithe body undulate beneath me was too much. I lifted my hips, pulling out of her mouth, cock still pointing down directly at her face as I came. I looked back up her body, over her cum covered breasts as my balls drained onto her for a second time. Shot after shot splashed straight down on her face, nose, lips, cheeks. “Fuck yes!” she exclaimed, “I’m cumming!” She gave three strong back arching spasms below me before collapsing back onto the bed, chest heaving.

I climbed off her to survey the damage. The sheets were wet between her legs where she had cum twice. “How do I look?” She asked seductively. “You look really hot, babe.” I sat by her head and played gently with her hair, admiring her beautiful face and splayed body adorned with my sperm, “Positively pornographic.”

We locked eyes and we stared intensely at each other. “I hope you’re not done with me yet, sir,” and she cracked a smile. “Not a chance. But first let’s eat.” I left her on the bed again for a moment and brought back lunch. I think she thought I would clean her up first, but I had no such intention. It was surreal feeding a naked cum-covered woman tied to my bed. But she relished being fed and clearly didn’t mind the role. She chewed and swallowed and I carefully gave her juice through the straw. There was some cream cheese from the sandwich at the corner of her mouth and I deliberately swept one of the drops of cum into her mouth with it. She made a face at me when she tasted my cum. “God you can be such a dirty fucker” she chided, “and I fucking love that you take it out on me.” We finished lunch and actually managed a mundane conversation about her new upcoming job. I mindlessly ran my hand over her body as we talked and the conversation drifted back to the birthday present. “So what do you plan to do to me next, Sir?” she asked, resuming her role. I told her in no uncertain terms I planned to give her a forced orgasm or two and jack myself off switching between her mouth and pussy. “It’s birthday blowjobs remember? No sex.” “You let me worry about that, time to make you cum hard.”

And then the moment of truth came. She dropped character again, “Wait, throwaway, before that, I need to pee.”
“Too bad,” I answered, I’m not untying you.”
“No, seriously, I need to go!”
“Fine, I’ll get you a towel.” I produced a bath towel. “You can’t be serious!” She exclaimed as I shoved the towel under her ass. The realization hit her. “Oh my god, you are. You ARE a dirty motherfucker, you *liked* watching me piss on that hike!” I stood silently and smiled at her, arms folded as her protests weakened. Her voice quieted as she repeated to herself, “Oh god, I’m actually going to let you watch. You want to watch. I’m going to let you watch. You want to watch. Oh god…” She closed her eyes and turned her head away from me. Her face blushed as a clear stream of water came pouring out, running over her labia and onto the towel. I couldn’t believe that I found the faint smell of her urine erotic. Without thinking, I reached down and spread her labia. My touch caused her to jolt and she stopped. “What are you doing?!” “Don’t stop.” I begged her, mesmerized. “What? No, I don’t know…” “Do it,” I ordered her with a stern seriousness that surprised even me. She took a deep breath. “Ohmygodohmygodohmygod” she started repeating as she relaxed again, now a jet coming from her urethra between my fingers, all over the towel. I was absolutely transfixed. A few moments later she was done. I gently wiped her with a dry part of the towel and pulled the towel from beneath her. I brought back a damp wash cloth and cleaned her up carefully.

“We are something else,” she said, “I can’t believe I just took a piss for you, and you loved every second of it AND cleaned it up. Who are you?!”

“Apparently I’m someone who is really fuckin into you. I can’t even describe how deep and like, in my gut, I crave all of you.”

“Unnnnggh.” She moaned, “god that’s hot. Say that again.” I put my hands on her shins and began to slide them up her body over her curves.

“Mary, I crave you.” My hands reached her breasts. I squeezed with my left and hand wrapped my right around her neck briefly before continuing up to caress her face as I said, “I want to consume every inch of you, experience every part of you.”

“God yes you can have all of me, whatever you want. It’s yours.”

She turned her head and put my index and middle fingers in her mouth and began to suck on them. I brought my ring finger up and pushed it into her mouth. She opened wider. I pushed my fingers into the back of her throat and she let it relax. I took my left and put the same three fingers of my other hand into her pussy. As I probed each hole, I could feel my fingers getting wetter and wetter. I could feel the sticky throat spit coating my fingers in her mouth and I took my fingers out letting the spit strands break across her face as I moved my hand to my cock and began masturbating with her saliva. She looked over and saw what I was doing. She apparently thought it was pretty hot too because her pussy immediately got a lot wetter. With her spit starting to dry on my cock, I returned my right hand to her mouth, jacking off with her pussy juices using my left. As I took my fingers out of her mouth, she turned up the dirty talk, “You want my juices you better go harder than that.” I took the invite to up the tempo with my fingers. As I was switching my hand back to her mouth, she commanded me, “Make me gag, I can give you more.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. This was peak free use to me and she was asking me to go harder. And give me more she did. The next round she said she was going to cum soon and I started rolling her clitoris under my fingers. She squirted hard and I caught her juice in my hand and went to work on my cock. I switched hands and kept jilling her while stroking myself. We came together, her cumming again in my left hand and me in my right. “Don’t stop, I wanna cum again,” she begged even before our orgasms were complete. Who was I to deny her? I moved my left hand back. “No, use your cum. Both hands,” she panted, “Come on! Come on! Come on!” Urging me on. I quickly slid three fingers back into her and rubbed my fresh cum into her clit with my other hand. “Fuck it harder, come on, please,” she almost sounded like she was begging. I upped the pace, “Fuck I’m cumming! Keep going!” I kept going. She came again 20 seconds later and then again. And again. And again. With each orgasm her body heaved and arched, her breasts bouncing, her voice getting louder and more uninhibited, now commanding my actions. She must have orgasmed 5 times straight but I have no idea how it could have felt good with what was by all rights a jackhammering and wetsanding that I was giving her pussy and clitoris.

Then, just as suddenly, she had had enough and called me off. “Stop stop stop. Please.” Her whole body was shaking and I looked up. There were tears streaming down her face. I panicked, certain I must have hurt her. “Oh shit, Mary, are you okay?”

She began to laugh through her sobs, her tears running around the cum trails on her face. It was a solid minute before she had calmed down. I thought I must have crossed a line. “Mary, what’s wrong?!”

“I don’t know!” She exclaimed between diminishing sobs, “It felt so good and I didn’t want to stop but all of a sudden I saw the clock on the wall and it was barely 1 o’clock and then I couldn’t stop thinking you had already fucked my tits and my throat, cum on me twice, sat on my face and made me eat your ass, made me piss for your entertainment before finger fucking two holes at the same time and *I was egging you on the whole way.* I couldn’t stop thinking as I came that you must have thought I’m some kind of whore for loving it!”

I laughed too, “Mary! I don’t think you’re a whore! God no! I was scared I was going to hurt you! It’s okay, you’re safe, we’re safe. You’re with me. We had fun, I checked off sooo many fantasies and it felt so good. But hey, uh, maybe that means this is enough for one day.” I stared to untie her immediately. “Okay, maybe you’re right. I wanted it, so bad. I really appreciate that. And you for indulging me.”

“Indulging YOU?” I asked incredulously, laughing as I finished untying her. She got up and stretched her body. As her curves swayed in front of me, I already felt another tingle in my nethers. She looked at herself in the mirror. “Oh my god! I’m covered in cum! Okay yeah, You definitely got the better end of the deal!”

I lay down on the bed as she wiped her face, breasts and pussy clean with a wash cloth. She came next to me and lay next to me, snuggling her ass against my crotch. My traitorous cock swelled again slowly. “Mmmm. You know,” her voice suddenly dripping with seduction again as she wiggled her butt side to side, nestling my semi rigid shaft between her cheeks, “I said you could have whatever you wanted, but you forgot to use the one hole you want most. Guess you’ll have to wait for that one.”

We fell asleep in each other’s arms. She awoke later ravenously horny again. We did some Shibari play with the rope before dinner, looking up instructions together and tying her up. She actually let me take pictures of her tied up in some amazingly stressful, acrobatic and explicit poses taking full advantage her of dancer’s flexibility, photos I would masturbate to over the years we were together. She made sure to fellate me in each one and capture the memory forever, finally letting me cum in her mouth to finish the day. As she got dressed and walked to the door in her baggy clothes, I stared longingly at her ass as she walked away, knowing I wouldn’t sleep well that night in that bed.

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