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Waking Up Bound — BDSM — Literotica. After an evening of pleasure, he is not done with his slave. She had fallen asleep in a state of blissful contentment and a wonderful, dull aching all over her body from all the things her Master had decided to test her with for hours the night before. When she woke that feeling remained, but she sensed her environment had changed somehow.
Naturally reaching out to give her body a good stretch, she realized she couldn’t move. What had he roped her into while she dreamed? Her eyes attempted to open but she saw nothing but black.
He had blindfolded her as well. She loved and feared his surprises. Now she began noticing what her other senses were telling her. Re-testing her limbs she found he had very literally «roped» her into something.
Her arms were bound outwards away from her body, tied under the bed. She tested the bonds lightly, then with a little more force and nothing.
Not even an inch of wiggle room. There were more ropes around her ankles to tie them to her thighs, and then more knots around her knees to keep them out wide — very wide. With the rest of her body stretched to its limits of course he had circled her breasts and her torso to squeeze them.
The cool air danced all over her swelled-up breasts and the rest of her now rapidly heating body. She was awake enough now to realize he must be close by and watching how she reacted and she tried not to smile too much or squirm. She knew it would just tempt him to think of ways to use her pretty lips. Now she was really awake.
She lay slightly panting and waiting. It seemed like an eternity before she thought she heard movement to her left. She searched for anything through the darkness for some hint of what he was planning, but there was nothing.
She sighed loudly and laid her head back down and in that moment forgot he must still be there watching somewhere, and that’s what he had been waiting for. She felt the softest tracing of fingers starting to lightly trail down from her shoulder and around the curve of her left breast and her gasp was almost a screech. How had he gotten so close? Had he always been right beside her?
The fingers continued trailing down almost not even there. They reached achingly close to her sex, now rapidly becoming a hot wet heaven between her legs.
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