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Bets Sick Day


I had this friend I used to play with, but she lived over 2 hours away, and the times we got to play were limited. This is a true story, mostly, but slightly edited to provide some privacy. If she happens to come across this and recognizes herself, I hope she enjoys this as much as I did creating this memory.


When we first met, there wasn't an instant attraction, but as we spent the afternoon together, something clicked. We ended up walking by a Fredricks store and she said she didn't understand the fascination with lingerie. One thing led to another and we were in the store and I bought her a corset with stockings and garters. We left the mall and headed back to my house.


Once there, she went into the bathroom to put the stuff on, and when she came out I had the cuffs and bondage gear laid out. We started slow, but eventually she was tied up and I was teasing her again and again, getting close and not letting her cum. Finally, she snuck in her orgasm that went quick. She was very active with her struggling and thrashing around. Once I realized she wouldn't stop I went full bore to make it the best I could for her. I didn't cum at all, but it was still great. I took her back to the bedroom after she came and lay her on the bed, where she instantly dozed off laying next to me.


I dozed off too, and suddenly found myself awake as she was waking up and stretching. Once awake, she hugged me for a few minutes, then said "my turn", and dove down between my legs and gave me an incredible blowjob, sucking it out of me as I came. It was an incredible site, seeing her going at me, still in the corset and stockings, still wearing the wrist and ankle cuffs with ropes dangling. Before she left she told me she had never thought about lingerie before or how it could affect things. And she told me it definitely excited her to wear it for sex. Big time.


We played a lot of bondage games, and they were getting a bit rougher each time, but still were more along the line of 'snapshot' scenes, where something would be 'set up', I'd tie her up the way we agreed, then go to work on her. Kind of sterile, but still a lot of fun. For example, I'd say I was going to spread-eagle her between the poles in my den, and when she arrived, she'd go into the bathroom and change into some sexwear, then we'd both go downstairs to the den. She'd stand between the poles and hold her hands out to me to put on wrist cuffs, and I'd buckle her in kind of thing. She'd hold her arms out to be fastened to the poles, and spread her legs to get hooked up. Then I'd get started on her. We'd play there for a while then take a break sitting on the couch, then say something about 'lets do this...', and we'd get up, walk over to what we said, I'd tie her up or fasten her in and then get started kind of thing.


Anyway, real early one moring I got a phone call and she told me to call in sick to work. She told me her fantasy in pretty explicit terms! We discussed it, and I thought I'd improve it a bit.


She showed up at my house 2 hours later at the front door in a short denim skirt with 'go-go' boots and a white button down blouse and a small travel bag. I knew about what time she would get here, so I was sitting on the front steps and offered her a coffee, which we drank while sitting on my front stoop for a while. She started getting a little antsy about what was going on, as this was not what she expected, so I got up, took her by the hand and helped her up, then led her inside the front door. Once in the door I immediatly spun her around and pushed her up against the wall that had a railing on top from the floor above. I had the doorway all prepared, and had cuffs ready and hooked her wrist up to the railing wide apart above. She instinctively struggled a bit, and when that didn't help her case she tried to kick at me, but I grabbed her leg and had her quickly cuffed to a spreader bar. I discovered she was wearing garters and stockings under her skirt. She was spread eagle to the railing overhead and a spreader bar below. I tapped her gently on the face a few times almost like a threatened slap and started roughhandling her, grabbing her tits, then her ass, and reaching up under her skirt and rubbing my hand roughly on her crotch. Eventually I grabbed her shirt and ripped it open, making the buttons fly. She gasped so loud I thought she almost had an orgasm right there. I shoved up her bra and put clothes pins on her nipples, then pulled up her skirt and ripped her panties off, leaving the garter belt and stockings. Anyway, I kept her there in the doorway and played with her for about 40 minutes till I finally put a collar on her neck with a leash, unhooked her from the railing and the bar, clipped her wrist together behind her back and took the spreader bar off and hooked a hobble to her ankles, then finally led her down to the den where I had a frame set up to strap her into.


The rest of the morning was pretty much the 'snapshot' scene type play again, only without breaks and discussions. Normally when we played in the den, I'd set her into a predicament and work on her. Then I'd talk about what was next, unhook her, and we'd even rest on the couch for a few minutes until we would start in again. Only this time there was no discussion, just roughhandling to lead her right to the next 'scene' with no delay or break, just hook her up and go to work on her. The rougher the scene changes seemed to be, the more docile she became and the quicker she got excited as I'd set up the next situation. It got so intense we actually ended play earlier than usual by about an hour or so. I led her up to the bedroom where she collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. I lay down next to her, and I must have been worn out too, because I took a short nap. Only to wake up with her playing with me. It was a neat wake up, her still in the kinky sexwear and leather straps on her wrist and ankles. As soon as I was awake and 'responding', she was instantly on top of me. It was vanilla, but with her still in cuffs, collar, stockings and boots so it was still kind of kinky. She left late, and probably would have stayed if she didn't have to get home to her sitter.


She told me she loved the ripping off of her clothes...

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