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How I Bound Me in the Closet and Slurped a Vampire
Cesura's Story
The following is the sixth (!) in the summer 1991 series of sex and bondage
stories about my arch-domina Toby and the people whose lives swirl around
hers...This story portrays self-bondage, bisexuality (well, just lesbianism, I
guess), oral sex, jackin' and jillin', and a guest whom I hope you will find as
we found her to be; neither better nor worse, but definitely different.
I know I promised that the next few stories would have more het intercourse in
them; well, I'm trying. At least this one's got _belts_ in it.
How I Bound Me in the Closet and Slurped a Vampire -- by averti
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One afternoon last year I was fixing Toby's intrusion alarm. Toby, my
fantastic free-lance domina, had been hanging around and kibitzing, and
apparently finally got bored with all the wiring and testing and nonsense.
``I'm going out'' she said. ``Be back around eight.''
``What about my reward for fixing your alarm?`'' I teased.
Toby grinned evilly. ``If I come back and find you tied up in the closet bound
hand and foot so you can't wiggle more than the odd finger--I'll give
you a _double_ reward.''
I licked my lips. ``Something ultimately involving the expression of semen?''
``All over the walls and ceiling, if you can manage it. Ta ta...''
She left, with an extra wiggle of her bottom. I bit my soldering iron.
Tied up in the closet, eh? I had sure 'nuff copious experience at tying other
people up; I had tied myself up partially more than once. But I had never tied
myself up completely, for several not-very-complex reasons. If I was by myself I
needed one hand free for the actual sex bit (not able to whack off by
rubbing my unit against a chair leg, like some lower animal; a college
graduate, requiring hand-to-penis coordination.)
Went to bathroom, prepared for several hours until next comfort call. Brushed
teeth. Popped decongestant (hey, it's _dusty_ in a closet, even Toby's closet).
In said closet, Toby kept belts, straps, ropes, cuffs, gyres, gimbals, and the
elusive wabe. Not having a plan (let alone a clue) I took off my clothes and
started binding, feet up.
A belt around the ankles. A belt around the calves. A belt just below the
knees, alive alive-o. A belt between the legs and around the three
aforementioned, taking up any slack.
A belt just above the knees. A belt around the hips, just below the crotch.
Began to feel pretty good now. A belt around the lower pelvis, just above the
genitals. A nice wide belt around the waist. How does the average householder
get along ...
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