“Kim, when you get home from work tonight, I have special plans for you”, Caron said. “Like what?” “Oh, some good, hot sex with me doing all the work!” “Oh?” “That’s right! I’m going to tie you securely, so you don’t feel ANY obligation to do anything. I’ll do everything for both of us, all evening.”

Work seemed particularly long to me that day, even with everybody wishing me a happy birthday. It didn’t help when Caron called to tease me, telling me how helpless I was going to be, and how much fun she was going to have making me cum.

On the drive home I couldn’t stop thinking about Caron and her sexual talents. She knew me and my body very well. She knew all the touches that could get me rock-hard, and the strokes that would drive me crazy with lust. My lover knew how to make me explode, and how to make me wait in frantic frustration. By the time I pulled into the driveway, my cock was uncomfortably large in my pants.
After a lingering hello kiss that did nothing to relieve the pressure in my pants, Caron had a light dinner ready. We ate, and shared a carafe of wine, while looking at each other with love and lust in our eyes. After we finished, Caron said, “Go upstairs, brush your teeth, and get comfortable. I’ll be right there to give you Part One of your fantasy treat.” I did so, and took off my shirt and pants, laying on the big bed waiting for my lover.

Caron arrived, and after a brief stop to freshen-up, sat next to me on the bed. She rubbed my chest with both hands, then leaned down to kiss me as her hands slid lower on my body. My cock leaped to attention at her first caress, and she lightly danced her fingers all over my cock and balls. As I reached up to put my arms around her, Caron pulled back from the kiss, and took hold of my wrists. “I’ll do all the action tonight, Kim. I’m going to tie your hands now.” I just grinned, and put my hands up over my head.

Slipping our favorite leather cuffs over my wrists, Caron secured my hands to the corners of the headboard, tight enough so that I could not reach my head. Then she put more cuffs on my ankles. To my surprise, she tied the attached ropes around my thighs, pulling my knees up in the air. “Now, where is that strap?”, she said. “Ah yes, here it is.” Caron held up a thin leather strap with a roller-buckle on one end. As I started to object, she pulled it tightly under my balls and wrapped it over the top of my semi-hard cock, pushing the free end through the buckle and pulling it snug. She then carefully pulled my scrotum skin up through the strap, so that the strap lay as far as possible underneath my balls, which now bulged under my swelling cock. With a sly grin on her face, Caron then bent over me to take my cock into her warm mouth.

Sucking slowly but firmly, Caron soon had my cock throbbing and stiff again, the veins standing out from the increasing pressure of the strap. “I like this strap. It makes you longer, harder, and much more sensitive.” “It feels good”, admitted Kim. “Kim, do you remember telling me once that the longer you stay hard and aroused, the more explosive and fantastic your climax is?” “Uh, did I say that?” I replied, a worried look on my face. “Oh yes you did, lover. And tonight, we are going to test that theory!”

With that, Caron again took my cock in between her lips, slowly sliding down my length. Varying her slow sucking with sensuous tongue movements, she relentlessly used her talents to bring me to the boiling point. “Please Caron! Let me cum!” I begged. She knew what I really meant – that if she continued what she was doing, I would not be able to hold back. So she stopped.

“No! Don’t stop now!” I exclaimed. But Caron stood and removed her shirt. Ignoring me, she caressed her breasts and nipples, making them hard while I watched. Then she removed her shorts, leaving her thin cotton panties on. She went right back to stroking my cock, wet with her saliva. In seconds I was squirming again, my breath quick and shallow. Caron leaned down to kiss me, then looked me in the eyes and said, “Do you know how hot it gets me to play with you when you are restrained? I could do this all night!” At that she felt my muscles clench, and removed her hand just before I could cum. “No, Caron! Don’t do this to me!”

Caron rose and climbed onto the bed, straddling my face while facing my feet. As she lowered her panty-covered crotch to my face, she said, “Kim, if you lick me real good, maybe I’ll let you cum.” Her pussy touched my mouth, and I eagerly pushed my tongue into her damp panties, searching for her sensitive spots. My nose was almost covered by the wet spot, her scents filling my nostrils as I sought to pleasure her. I could feel Caron’s mouth on my cock again, teasing me back to the edge. Every time her talented lips brought me close to cumming, I redoubled my efforts on her pussy, hoping to inspire her to let me cum. But Caron knew me too well. She knew which muscle twitches to look for, and each time backed-off, returning quickly to the soft sucking that would keep me hard and frantic. She was getting close to cumming herself, and pressed down on my mouth as her lubrication started to flow. After almost 20 minutes of this, Caron pulled her head back and let out a loud moan as she climaxed over and over again, soaking her panties with her hot juices.

Caron rolled off of me, momentarily stunned by her wonderful multiple orgasms, then turned and lay beside me. “That was great, Kim! You made me cum real good. Cumming is so nice, don’t you think?” “Yes, but now it’s my turn. Make me cum Caron!” “Of course I will, lover. I’m going to make you cum so hard, your eyes will pop out.

“But first, let me take these soggy panties off. Since I’m done with your mouth, I don’t think you’ll be needing it either. And I certainly don’t want to hear any complaints tonight. So open wide!” Caron carefully folded her panties so the soaked crotch was on the bottom, then put it on my tongue as she stuffed my mouth full with the rest. Taking a cloth belt from a robe, she pressed it across my mouth, and tied it behind my head. “Now you can beg with your eyes, Kim.”
Caron sat on the bed beside her bound and gagged man, and put some lubricating gel on her hands. She started on my cock with long, slow strokes, alternating with faster but lighter ones. As she watched my eyes and crotch muscles to make sure she maintained control, she tickled my balls with one hand until I was so frantic that I struggled against my restraints, my hips bucking and rolling. Just when I thought I could cum, Caron released everything, then circled just the head of my bulging cock with the palm of her hand! She knew I couldn’t stand this motion when I was on the edge. The sensation was pleasure, but much too intense, and it didn’t touch the underside of my cock where I needed friction to cum. Sure enough, I started hollering into my gag and trying to thrash my legs. Caron was getting hot and wet again.

“Do my panties taste good, Kim? I like watching you suck my cumm juices while I tease your cock. I’ll bet you want to cum now, don’t you? Well, I agree, it’s time to cum, long and hard.” I relaxed, but puzzled that Caron reached over to the nightstand, then moved up to straddle my chest. “I’m sorry Kim. Did you think I meant that YOU would cum? No, no. It’s time for ME to cum again!”
Rising on her knees, with her glistening pussy just inches in front of my face, Caron pressed the electric vibrator to her clit and turned it on. I watched helplessly as she rode the device, her face flushing with pleasure as my cock bobbed in the air, untouched. Her multiple climaxes came quicker this time, and she collapsed onto my chest. “Oh Kim! That one was the best yet! I just love cumming with you. Oh, but you haven’t cum yet. Poor baby! You must be so horny. But you look so good like this, stretched out tight and sucking on my panties.
Caron quickly went back to stroking my cock. When she could see that I was very close again, she smiled. “Well Kim, maybe it’s time for you to cum. But first, I want to make sure everything is perfect for you.” Opening a drawer, she pulled out a four-inch bullet vibrator. She slid it into her cunt and turned it on. “Ohhh! That’s intense, Kim! But now that I have it nicely lubricated, let’s see what it does for you.” Caron turned off the vibrator and tugged it out of her slick pussy, then bent over between my raised knees.

As she stroked my cock with one hand, she pressed the vibrator against my anus with the other. I squealed as the bullet started to enter me, stretching my anal muscles as Caron pushed and twisted it. Finally it popped in, and I relaxed. Surely now she would let me cum.

Next Caron untied my legs from my thighs, and retied them to the footboard. She used both hands to tighten the leather strap constricting my cock and balls, bringing a moan from behind the gag. Now she straddled my thighs, and eased her tight, wet pussy down over my over-stimulated cock. My wicked lover reached back to turn on the vibrator, then began a rocking motion on my cock.

My head was spinning with the assault on my senses. My mouth was filled with Caron’s cum juices, my ass was vibrating very pleasantly, and my stretched and bound cock was finally in my favorite place – Caron’s pussy! But something was wrong. As much as I pushed with my hips to meet her rocking, I could only get about an inch of stroking friction. Just enough to keep me once again on the edge, but not quite enough to make me cum. Couldn’t she see this? Didn’t she understand? “I can’t cum!” I squealed into the gag, but Caron just grinned, and reached for the electric vibrator.

Caron pressed the vibrator against her clit, and her rocking tempo increased. She looked down on her frantic bound lover, so desperate to cum, and she climaxed fiercely, her whole body shaking. As her orgasm ebbed, she sat up and began riding me, taking my whole length in and out of her quivering cunt. This time she didn’t stop. As my cumm boiled up to a peak, Caron reached back with the vibrator and pressed it against my balls, triggering my explosion.

I came loud and long, screaming into the panty-gag, thrashing in my restraints, my head pounding into the pillow as my hips convulsed. Caron was amazed at how long my climax lasted, but she kept going until my body collapsed into the mattress. Quickly and softly she untied my cock and balls, my arms and legs, and removed the anal vibrator. She untied my gag and removed her panties from my mouth, replacing them with her tongue.

After a long slow kiss between the two exhausted lovers, I said, “You were right, Caron. That was the best ever.” Caron replied, “Tomorrow you get Part Two of your fantasy present.” “Which is….?” “You can tie me, gag me, and use my tender body any way that gives you pleasure, Kim. And since I came so many, many times tonight, promise me you won’t untie me tomorrow until YOU cum three times!”