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touch yourself? No, I did not. Stop that right now,” he
     said as he walked over to me and pried my hand away from my clit. He held both wrists above my head while he simply looked
     at me, his eyes taking in my flushed face and wet pussy lips.
    Then, while still holding me, he again rummaged in his mysterious bag and pulled out a coil of white rope. At the sight of
     it, I felt my pussy twitch in anticipation. When he fastened the rope around my wrists, it felt tight but soft, and he made
     sure that I couldn’t escape from it. Then he spread my legs apart and tied each one to our sturdy bedposts, which he had had
     custom made. At the time, I hadn’t known how useful they would be! I struggled and squirmed, trying to escape his bonds, but
     there was nothing I could do. And every tug against the taut rope simply got me more excited.
    Then came the gag, which made me feel even more exposed. My mouth was open, but I was unable to talk. After he’d tied and
     secured the gag, he sat and watched me as I kept trying to move within the confines of the rope, not really hoping to escape
     but experimenting with the different sensations each type of motion produced. I could see his cock hardening underneath his
     pants as he watched me struggle, and I longed to sit up, undo his belt and take his bulging prick into my mouth. Obviously
     thinking the same thing, he began to undress, teasing me as he first removed his shirt and then carefully undid his belt,
     then his zipper, knowing that I was dying to get even a glimpse of his lovely dick.
    Finally, he was naked, his penis standing hard and proud as he surveyed his handiwork. His hand went to his cock and he stroked
     along the length of it, his eyes roaming over my body, clearly aroused by my immobilization. As I struggled in vain, I realized
     that I was aroused, too; every time I tried to move my legs or arms and found that I couldn’t, I felt chills echo in my cunt.
     Then he made it even worse by pressing my legs farther apart with his hands, straining my thigh muscles into a delicious fiery
     burn, affirming the fact that I had nowhere else to go. He pushed my legs apart with his knees and teased my aroused cunt
     lips, pulling them apart, and exposing my clit. He flicked it lightly and then harder, before sitting back and ogling me,
     and his handiwork, once again.
    I could only stare back at him as he decided what he’d do to me next, the moans so desperate to escape my throat but blocked
     by the gag. He ran his hands up and down my body, lingering on my cunt but never slamming his fingers inside me the way he
     knew I desired. I twisted and strained to try to urge him inside me, but he resisted. He simply teased me by pressing hard
     against my clit, exactly the way I like it, but only for a moment before moving up to tweak my nipples. He was doing everything
     right, but all too briefly, getting one part of me totally worked up and then moving on to another, keeping me in my heightened
     state of increasingly frantic arousal. “You want to talk to me, don’t you, Jessica? You want to tell me how much you need
     me to ram my cock right into you, how wet you are from being tied up? But I know you really like having your mouth full, not
     being able to scream and grunt when I make you come, isn’t that right?”
    As he spoke, he’d finally started to give me what I most desired, his fingers darting along my slit before entering me, filling
     me up in all the right places. I managed to move ever so slightly, pushing up against his insistent fingers, marveling at
     how my legs screamed in delightful agony—this was a much better workout than any session at the gym! As he touched me expertly,
     his thumb pressing my clit against my pubic bone while his fingers stretched my tender wet walls, I leaned my head back and
     let go, sinking into the intense orgasm his ministrations had aroused in me. I strained against my bonds, my efforts making
     the climax all the more