MOM TIE UP

BY LANA

Lana again. My boyfriend, I'll call him Sam, won't be back until after Christmas. He and his folks will be out of town for that week. So, believe it or not, my mom asked me Wednesday morning if I would like for her to tie me up. I jumped at the chance. So about 1:00 pm, she undressed me in my room, tied my hands together in front of me, and blindfolded and gagged me. She led me from my upstairs bedroom, downstairs through the main floor, then down into the basement. Here she laid the rope tying my hands over one of the basement beams and pulled me up until my bare heels were just off the floor. She inserted a vibrator into my little cunt, and a thin one into my asshole, which she then forced completely inside both holes with a single crotch rope. She took a thin chain and attached my three rings -- the ones in each nipple and the one in my clit -- and pulled them all as far as they would go and attached the chain to itself with a very small lock. My nipples were pulled down very strictly, my clit pulled up the same way. It was painful, yet very exciting and pleasurable at the same time. Then she tied my ankles together, then tied my knees together. Finally, she turned on the two vibrators -- the one in my cunt and the one in my asshole. I screamed through the small ballgag she used in my mouth. She told me she would see me later. So she left me by my self, naked, bound, gagged, blindfolded, my nipples and clit chained together, the vibrators on. They drove me wild. I thrashed around quite a bit. I began to shudder, and felt an orgasm coming. I screamed into my gag as the orgasm swept over my body. I continued to writhe in my bondage. The vibrators really did their thing on my body. As I shook, the chain to my rings seemed to pull even tighter, increasing my feelings of my nudity and helplessness. I came again. And still my mom left me alone. I don't know how many orgasms I "suffered" through. I could feel the liquid from all my orgasms seeping down my inner thighs. Suddenly, the vibrators stopped. The batteries went dead. Now I stood there, truly suffering. Without the vibrations to concentrate on, my nipples and clitoris soon became my points of pain and pleasure. I tried to yell through my ballgag for my mom to come down, but of course that was a useless task. So I have no idea how long I stood there. I became hungry and thirsty. But still I hung there, sweating and in pain. I needed the dead vibrators pulled out of my cunt and ass. I tried to force them out, but the crotch rope held them in securely. I could only wait. And wait. And wait . . . Finally, and I mean finally, my mom came down. "OK, dear. I am going to undo your crotch rope and pull out the vibrators." When she did this I gasped at the emptiness I felt. I had mixed feelings. I now felt empty, yet glad they were gone. "Now for the chain." She removed the chain and allowed my nipples and clit to return to their normal position. She rubbed my nipples with one hand and my clit with the other to get the blood circulating again. I screamed through my gag because it HURT! Finally, with one hand she began to play with my cunt and clit, with the other she played with my asshole. Very gently, very easily, and for a very long time. She must have spent an hour doing me this way, allowing me to reach the point of orgasm again, then stopping until it subsided. Finally, I had the most intense orgasm of the day as my mom masturbated me. At last, she untied me. I fell into her arms. She took me upstairs, gave me a bath, and put me to bed for the rest of the day, bringing me up some supper and something to drink, then kissed me and told me good night. I hope she ties me up again soon.