The Chair
It was a lazy Sunday as per usual. I was just sitting on the couch putting in some much-needed downtime playing Mario Kart on my SNES. Jesi decided to hit the local market and would probably go to Whole Foods to get something for dinner. That was her normal Sunday routine. If I was lucky, maybe we’d fool around a little tonight.
It wasn’t long before I heard her keys in the door. I got up to help her in and put the stuff away. Oddly enough, there weren’t any Whole Foods bags or veggies from the market. Just one bag, and I didn’t recognize it.
“What’s in here?” I asked, reaching for the mysterious bag.
“Never you mind, it’s a surprise!” She jockeyed the bag just out of my reach. This only served to arouse my suspicion more. Go back to your game, I’ll let you in on it shortly.
“OK!” I went back to my games, but I surely paid attention to what was going on. She disappeared into the bedroom, and in a few minutes came out and dragged a chair from the table into the room with her.
“Do you need help getting something from the top shelf?” I yelled.
“No!”
I shrugged and kept slinging turtle shells and banana peels as I whipped around the tracks. I could hear her rummaging around and drawers opening and closing. She was putting in some serious effort into whatever it was she was doing. It wasn’t long til things got pretty quiet for about. About the time I was ready to go investigate, she stuck her head out and gave me the come here sign.
What greeted me when I rounded the corner was unexpected to say the least. Jesi was by no means a prude, but wasn’t exactly the most adventurous lover. We dabbled in a little spanking and bondage, occasionally some wax, but nothing major. What she had prepared before me was way beyond anything I knew she had hidden in the folds of her mind. The she was dressed in a sexy, little black robe bound around her waist. It didn’t do much to hide her curvy physique. He plump breasts made it difficult to hide her cleavage, the top of the robe never stood a chance. Her hips caused it to ride up high on her succulent ass. I could just make out the edge of some lacy, red panties and matching top. My dick began to stir the second I saw her. The look was topped off by the juxtaposition of her lavender hair falling on her shoulders.
“Have a seat,” she said, motioning to the chair. I did as she asked. As I sat down, I noticed a towel covering some objects on the bed.
She straddled me and kissed me deeply. I could feel her warm pussy through my gym shorts. The silky robe between her breasts and my chest felt like heaven. My cock was filling with blood as the sexual and mental excitement heightened.
Suddenly, she grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me away from her. “You’ve been a bad boy! So, now, I’m going to give you a lesson. Don’t move!”
“Yes, Ma’am!” I replied, wondering what the fuck was going on. She’s certainly never been this aggressive before, and I’m not a submissive. I was willing to roll with it to see where things went. That’s the agreement we had. We can spring things on one another, within reason, and the other would roll with it. If things went bad, we’d call “Rover” to call it off.
She positioned my arms to my side, following the wood of the chair. She moved slowly over to the towel and removed it from the bed. Underneath was her vibrator and a coil of rope. She slowly undid the rope and began tying me to the chair. My hands down to my sides. A rope across my chest. She removed my shorts and underwear before she tied my feet to the legs. Taking just a second to tease my stiff cock. Once, I was securely fastened, she explained what was going to happen.
“Since, you’ve been so bad lately, I thought I’d teach you a lesson. I’m going to do a little dance for you and not let you touch all your favorite parts.” As she said that, she ran her finger down her neck and around her tits finally ending on her ass. “When I’m naked, I’m going to get on the bed and fuck myself with my vibrator. Iiiiffff, you can get free before I cum, you can finish the job and fuck me. If not, I get to use my vibrator on your pretty dick until you cum for me. And I won’t stop using it until you call ‘Rover!’ Understand?”
I was dumbfounded, and all I could do was nod my head.
“Answer me!”
“Yes, ma’am!” I managed to eek out.
“Good!” she said, and started some music.
She slowly walked over towards me, with her best stripper walk impersonation. Her eyes never left mine as she circled the chair, dragging her nail across my shoulders. She came back to the front and finally dropped her robe to the floor. Her curvy, juicy body was adorned by a matching, red bra and panties set. The bra pushing her luscious boobs together. Her curves in all their glory just served to send more blood rushing into my turgid member. She turned her back to me and slowly removed her panties, bending over all the way to the floor. Her sexy ass was there in my face and I couldn’t touch it. My arms strained against the ropes, but they had little give. She brought her cheeks up to just before they touched my nose. I could see the cute unicorn tattoo on her left glute mocking me in my helpless state. I could smell the sweet aroma of her pussy as she waggled in front of my face. I wanted to tease it so badly. I was an insufferable tease when I fingered her during sex. Now, I could do nothing but take my medicine.
She stepped forward and swiveled on the balls of her feet to face me. Her hands reached back to undo the bra. I love seeing the weight of her breasts shift when she removes anything like that. It is one of the sexiest sights. She teases before she finally removes it. Her heavy-hanging tits swinging in front of me. My hands clench, wishing they were grasping her. She shakes them and squishes them in my face. I love her gorgeous, curvy body.
She kneels in front of me and strokes my hard cock a few times and gives the head of it a kiss. Jesi looks into my eyes and wraps her breasts around it as well, anything to tease and excite me. I can feel the ropes cutting into my arms a bit as I strain to loosen them, hoping to get free.
Her nipples brush my lips as she rises and steps back to the bed. She grabs the vibrator and drags it across her body, pushes it between her breasts, and simulates a blow job on it. Her hands find some oil and she slicks it up before turning it on. I swear I can just about break these ropes if I try hard enough. In my mind, I know these ropes are nowhere near their breaking point, but I am as she sits on the bed and lies back. I’m in full view of her wet pussy as she parts her legs. Her hands bring the vibrator down and just tease her outer labia for a bit. Finally, she spreads her lips and lets the machine touch her clit. I see her body tense with pleasure as it makes contact for the first time.
I begin my struggle to free myself. Looking at that contraption doing my job of pleasing her was driving me insane. I strained against the ropes to no avail, I guess her Girl Scout training was still in that wonderful head of hers. The incessant buzz of her vibrator was boring into my brain like a Ceti eel larva. It was fueling my rage. I looked to see her moving the humming, buzzing monstrosity across her wet lips. Her body grinding against it as I could see the pleasure beginning to build.
“What are you waiting for?” She taunted. That was followed by a short moan escaping her lips as the vibrator rubbed against her clit yet again. “Don’t you WANT to fuck me?”, she asked. I could tell she was moving the toy a little more quickly.
“Oh, god! I do!”, I asserted as I began trying to pull my hands out of their tight prison. My cock was aching to bury itself inside of her. I felt my hand slide just a little, but not enough to be free. I heard her turn up the speed on the vibrator and her moans got a little louder. I doubled my efforts to free that hand. I could feel the rope cutting into my skin and my bones morphing into an unnatural position. I knew any pain or injury would be worth the sweet pussy prize before me. It was too close to call as to which would break first; my bones, my will, or the grip of these damned ropes.
“I want your cock in me!” She screamed. “I’m so fucking close, you need to get in here soon.” I could see her toes curling and her ass clenching as the got closer to the release she wanted.
I strained harder against the rope and felt my hand start to slip further out of the bondage of the rope. This solidified my resolve to free that hand. With one last strain I was able to get it out of the loop. I turned my attention back to Jesi. Her hips were grinding against the humming, phallic monstrosity taking my place. I could see her toying with the head of it around the opening of her vagina. I knew once she put it in there, the game was pretty much over.
I start undoing my fibrous prison. Some of the knots were more difficult than I anticipated. I kept one eye on her as I untangled the rest of the ropes. I could see the tell-tale signs that she was inching closer to climax. She was caught up in her pleasure that she didn’t hear me get free.
She was startled when I grabbed the vibrator just as she was about to plunge it home into her wet pussy. Instead, I threw it across the room and plunged my hard cock into her instead. She looked into my eyes and smiled just before her eyes rolled back into her head. Her pussy walls clenched on my dick as an orgasm exploded through her body.
I kept thrusting against her. The head of my cock hits her g-spot as I withdraw. I use short strokes to tease and hit that spot, pushing her to cum a second time. Once it cleared, she looked at me and said, “Fuck me doggy-style!”
I pull out and she flips over onto all-fours. I give her ass a few solid slaps as I prepare to bury my bone in her again. I tease her pussy by running the head of my cock along her lips a few times. I find her hole and push into her tight box. I start pumping slowly. I look up and can see us in the mirror. Her tits were swaying with every thrust. Her face contorted in pleasure. She moaned as I pushed balls-deep into her. I felt her pussy grip my cock as she came again.
I couldn’t hold out any longer and began to pump faster. She began throwing it back, meeting my every thrust with her own. I could feel my balls tighten and the familiar feeling welling up in my dick. “Oh, god! I’m going to cum!” I felt my body jerk as I shot my load deep inside her. I kept pumping best I could until the last twitch of my cock.
I collapsed on the bed beside Jesi. She ran her fingers through my hair. “Good boy!” she said and smiled. We cuddled for a bit before getting up and fixing dinner.
It wasn’t the last time we played that game. I didn’t always make it out in time. I didn’t always want to.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a77k9m/the_chair_bondage_power_exchange_toys