Before she had left the house, she had reached under her sundress, pulled her panties down and off and slid them into her mouth. She was not allowed to remove them as she drove across town, walked into the hotel, and went up to my room.
Stripped without ceremony, unable to speak, I spent some time teasing her body with my fingers, stinging her ass, breasts and cunt with slaps from my hand, and biting her tender flesh.
Then she was pushed onto the bed, laid out on her back. Left hand tied tightly to the side of the bed, right hand tied tightly to the other, her hand hanging over the edge. Then I plucked the panties from her mouth and put them into her right hand. I reminded her of the safe word, that dropping the panties would be considered red light.
Then I pulled the plastic bag over her head.
It was not a fancy bag. Nothing special. An opaque plastic bag I had gotten when shopping at a grocery store earlier that day. Then the rope around her neck. Looped once around the bag, leaving her with a bubble of air and immediately her breath, fast with nerves began pulling and pushing the bag around her mouth. I left the rope loose though, so air would still get in. But I tested it twice, pulling both ends of the rope to shut the air off without strangling her.
She is a very large breasted woman and her tits came next. I wrapped string around and around them both, pulling them together. I spilled lube in between them, pressed tight and turning red around the string, bulging obscenely between the loops. Without ceremony or warning, I mounted her stomach, and slid my cock between them, frowning in pleasure at the tight fit.
“Your tits are my flashlight toy,” I said, “your whores cunt hasn’t earned the pleasure of my cock yet.”
She said nothing, she was not allowed to speak, but made a soft whining noise within the bag.
I had more to do though, before I could enjoy my toy. I got the vibrator from her bag, and slid it easily within her, she was so slick. I turned it on, and then closed her legs and wrapped rope around her thighs, forcing he toy to stay within her. Then I got the large vibrating wand from her bag, plugged it into the wall and laid it to rest, handle on her stomach, vibrating head on her clit.
Another rope, pushed under her body, over the wand, under her body, over the wand, and tied, holding it in place.
I turned it on and checked to make sure it wouldn’t shake loose. The effect on her was immediate as the loud buzz filled the room.
She was allowed to cum without permission. I was hoping that this “gift” I was giving her, would turn into torture.
I sat on her torso again and took the neck rope in hand. I tested again, pulling it until the bag was held tight to her neck and holding it there, watching as her breathing responded, panicking. I held my breath to time it, though I realized she had less than I to start. But, it was her role to suffer not mine.
As I released the rope sliding a finger under to make sure air got in, I slid my cock back between her bound tits. I fucked them slowly, alternating between pulling tight onto her neck and giving her air.
Over and over as I slowly fucked her. Feeling her body thrash under me in panic and orgasm. Sometimes I would hold the rope for barely 30 seconds. Other times for over a minute, trying to hold my breath as I fucked her and neared my own orgasm, to time it.
I don’t know how many times she came. She lost track her self. Her sweating body writhing under me. I held off as long as I could.
She began to beg to stop, despite her ban on speaking, so I tightened the rope again, reminded her loudly that she could drop the panties, and felt her writing again below me.
When she begged me to stop again, minutes later, I couldn’t hold back. I pulled the bag from her head and my cock from her tits and sprayed my load onto her gasping face.
She was whining and moaning, bucking her hips and began to beg again fro me to turn off the vibes, but I ignored her, walking to the bathroom to clean up. But not before shoving the panties back into her mouth.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/93jt7f/bagged_mf_asphyxiation_and_bdsm