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Bound!
by Pheonix
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The moment I woke, I knew something was amiss. The feeling of hands roughly 
handling my head roused me from my slumber and, as I regained consciousness, 
several things caught my attention in rapid succession. Something was covering 
my eyes; from the feel on my face and the narrow strap around the back of my 
head, I would have to say it was one of those sleeping masks I've seen in black 
and white films. Also, there was something wedged underneath my hips, raising 
my ass above the level of my feet and head as I lay on my stomach. A chill ran 
through my naked body briefly as I recognized that I was also completely 
uncovered. It was only when I started to reach for the covers that I realized 
that my hands were bound at the wrists, pulled apart from my body, leaving my 
arms almost fully extended out in a “T” shape. Before my mind could process 
this new information, I felt rough hands grab my left ankle and slide a loop 
of soft, rope-like material around it.

“Hey, what's going on?” I asked as the binding was efficiently matched on my 
right leg. My question was met by silence.

“Babe? Is that you?” I further inquired, hoping to hear the reassuring sound of 
my fiance's voice. Again, silence was the only response my inquiry received. As 
I attempted to control my breathing, I felt my legs being dragged apart by the 
ties affixed to them. Within moments, I was completely helpless; left on my 
stomach, hands and feet spread wide and tied with very little room for movement, 
blindfolded, and my ass held high by a pillow of some sort, my bare pussy on 
clear display to anyone at the foot of the bed. Despite my unease and some 
slight stirrings of fear, I could feel the rapid moistening of my vagina and 
the blood flow increasing into my labia and clitoris.

Time dragged on, and nothing happened. Far from becoming boring, though, my body 
quivered with excitement. It was clear that I was alone in the bedroom, but I 
could hear the faint noises of someone moving around in the rest of the house; no 
doubt my fiance getting things ready for me. Various ideas played their way through 
my head, and before long, I was attempting to grind my throbbing sex against the bed 
or pillow for some relief. I was still struggling, trying to find some form of 
release when the door opened suddenly with a bang.

I gasped in surprise then asked, “Honey, is that you?”

No answer was issued, but I could feel him moving to the foot of the bed. The bed 
moved slightly as he settled his weight behind me before, suddenly, I could feel his 
hot breath on my open pussy, eliciting a guttural moan. My moan quickly turned to a groan 
of outrage, however, when he turned his mouth from my opening and placed his lips gently 
on the inside of my right thigh and slowly kissed and nibbled his way back toward my 
waiting crevice. Just before he reached where I so desperately wanted him to be, when I 
could feel his soft cheek brushing against my folds, he pulled his head back and started 
again from the inside of my left thigh.

I was going mad with desire when he finally placed his lips oh-so-delicately against my 
labia, opening them and pushing his tongue inside my cleft. I could feel warmth spread 
throughout my body as he pulled his tongue out of me and began dragging it across my clit 
and inner lips in long, slow paths over and over. My back arched and my head raised up as 
the feelings of ecstasy grew in my stomach. The feeling of my nipples dragging across the 
cotton of our sheets was unbearably nice. As I let out yet another wide-mouthed moan, I felt 
something push its way inside my mouth with no warning.

There was someone else in the room! The moment this strange penis made its way into my mouth 
my body immediately began to spasm in sudden orgasm. I felt my pussy tighten on the two 
fingers that were inside of me while my clit was rapidly flicked by an expert tongue. I cried 
out time and again through a mouth full of thick cock while my juices flooded out of me. I 
could feel myself ejaculating all over the hand and mouth combination that had me in the throes 
of ecstasy. Before my peak had a chance to subside entirely, I felt more motion at the foot of 
the bed before I could feel an erection that had to be my fiance's slide into me from behind.

There I was, being roughly fucked from behind while trying desperately to concentrate on 
servicing the unnamed man who was fucking my face. I could feel balls swinging up and striking 
my clit from the back while at the same time having a pair slap against my chin while I bobbed 
my head up and down on the member. As my orgasm waned, I could feel the balls on my chin tighten, 
so I pulled my mouth back and focused on working just the tip and glans with my tongue until I 
could feel the hot load that had built up shoot into my mouth, accompanied by a decidedly 
unfamiliar grunting of pleasure from above my head.

The sight of someone blowing their load into my mouth must have been too much for my fiance, 
because he started pumping into me even more rapidly and, within a few seconds, I could feel 
his cock begin to jerk with each spurt of seed he poured into me. The feeling of two men finishing 
into me at the same time tipped me back over the edge and I began to thrash back and forth as I 
came again. Speared as I was at both ends, each time I backed up from the cock shooting its load 
down my throat I found myself more deliciously impaled on that behind me; and each time my beau's 
thrust drove me forward, I found my face buried in downy pubic hair and soft scrotum.

When our collective ejaculations left us all slumped exhausted on the bed, I finally managed enough 
breath to ask, “Can you untie me now?” My question was again ignored.

After a few moments of silence, I felt a hand slide across my sweaty ass and down to my sex-slicked 
mound. The shockingly cold spray of lube on my womanhood was followed quickly by the feel of something 
smooth gliding lightly across my sensitive love button. While one hand kneaded my ass, the other was 
used to slide my rabbit dildo into my waiting slit. As the vibrator head positioned against my clit was 
turned on, another set of hands reached underneath me and began pinching my nipples roughly. While the 
person behind me began to slowly but thoroughly pull the vibrator out of me before plunging it back in, 
my nipples were tweaked, twisted, and tugged in time with each assault on my cleft. I was sure I was too 
exhausted to get off again, but minutes later I could feel the burning of another approaching orgasm. 

Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, I felt a tongue slowly circle my anus and immediately 
exploded into a frenzied climax. My entire body went rigid as wave after wave of rapturous bliss coursed 
through my loins. The violence of the tensing of my kegel muscles finally fired the vibrator out of my 
pussy as I collapsed in exhausted contentment. I drifted off to sleep, still bound, to the feel of four 
sets of hands rubbing a sweet smelling lotion all over my sore arms, back, breasts, thighs, mound, and 
feet.

When I awoke, I was untied and unblindfolded, lying cuddled up against my love. I glanced around, but 
there was no-one else to be found. As I returned my gaze to my man, I started to ask any one of the 
million questions that were firing through my head; but before I could pose even one, he simply told me 
he loved me, kissed me gently on the lips, and laid his head back. I rested my head back on his shoulder 
and thought, as I returned to sleep, that none of those questions were really important anyway.