~ Chapter 6 ~
My back was pressed against the wall, the 2 strong hands clasped on the sides of my head, pressing my head down onto the cold surface of the wall. The monster ravage through my mouth, the thickness and warm of it pumping in after every stroke. His hips moved, and he moved, couple of times he would force himself all the way in, till the back of my throat where I could feel his balls so close to me. Loong was in control as he facefucked me against the wall. With no where to back to, the strokes were deep and precised. My hands were bound together with a bundle of cotton rope. They were pulled up, hanging above in parallel to the wall as the ends of the rope hangs on the wallhook above. Pound after pound, his cock entered and violated my mouth. This was the morning and was also my breakfast delight. I was running late when Loong caught me by surprise. He demanded to be given relief, which I would be glad to do so but didn't have the time. So to quicken up the pace, we had to indulge in getting tied up in the morning. The clock was ticking and I was just 30 minutes away from my meeting, which would require at least 20minutes of travelling time even by cab. Loong was almost there, I could hear his heavy breathing as he pumped inside of me, using that very same mouth that he uses almost on a day to day basis. My phone rang, Loong picked it up and answered. It was the taxi driver, and he was waiting below for me, the taxi which I have booked. He told the cab that we will be down in a jiffy, and told him to kick start the meter first while he waited for us. Loong pushed his cock all the way into my mouth, and it shook, it trembled. I was in trouble. Warm jets of cum shot into my mouth, hitting my throat and catching me off guard as I gagged on it. He pulled back a little as he used my lips to milk himself dry. Once his cock was pulled out of my mouth, I cough as the cum bits dripped out of my mouth.
Loong unhook the rope from above us and let my arms down to rest. Loong untied my hands and they were freed, but after which he told me to quickly strip. I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked my bra. Once they were off, he took the ropes and encircled them around my body, just above my breast and then below my breast. After going a few coils around, Loong took another piece of rope and looped it between the middle of my boobs. This caused the 2 ropes on the top and bottom to bind over my breast, pressing them together and making them appear squeezed but larger. He repeated the same on the side of both my breasts, effectively forming a encirclement over each of my breasts. After which he made me wear back my blouse with no bra, and this so called self-made rope bra harness of his ropework on me. We went out subsequantly after that, he did not give me chance to clean whatever cum that might still remain on me. He was heading to school so he hitched the same taxi as me. Thankfully the cab did not run away, but all the time my nipples were visible through my blouse, which was a pale skyblue colour that day. A jacket saved my life, but still I wasn't sure if the rope harness will actually be visible through my jacket. The thickness of the rope will more or less be visible in some ways or another.
My instructions were to remain this way through the day. It was no easy task, I would probably be discovered as soon as I removed my jacket. Even with my jacket on, I had to sit at certain posture, either back straight up against the chair or just straight up and adjust my jacket loose a little, to cover those signs. Another visible point would be my nipples, due to no bra and the cold aircon, they kept becoming erect. It would not have been so obvious if it was just without bra, but because of the way he tied my boobs up, it pushed my breasts up and the cloth covering that portion of my boobs, was really tight. This made my nipples full view to whoever that actually stared or look directly, as long as I wasn't trying to hide it. The whole day was all about posture and trying to hide, but I guess no matter how you hide, someone will definitely be able to spot something. This was a terribly long day to go with. When I was back home, Loong wasn't home for the night. After struggling for many minutes just to undo a knot on my back, using a mirror to see, I took my shower and settled for the day. But not before using the toy for a couple of orgasms which was my greatest desire throughout the entire day.
This was just one of the many sessions that we do have on a day to day basis. It was like 2 insatisable animals that needs to be sexually pleasured day in and day out. Too much details to put them all together so I'll try to get them all in as best as I can. Everyday in the morning, we will usually have a session. This usually involves either a blowjob or handjob. The same goes for the night, another session but usually more intense. For those wondering about penetration and sex, no he has not initiated and as of now, it was just with the toys. Going out with a breast bondage was the first for me. It was tough to be naked, and to make things worse, you gotta hide those naked flesh plus your bonds.
A few days down the road, Loong initiated the 2nd step of his ropeworks. It was now time for the crotch rope. Using many layers of ropes, Loong wrapped them around my waist, looping here and there until he formed sort of like a chastity belt around me. The rope tugged onto my clit tight. You might be thinking, what is the use of a crotch rope. I have always imagined and read it as a tease and denial thing, but never knew that besides that, it was more evil than it looks. Every single movement, regardless of walking, sitting down, standing up, the rope grinded on my clit. In every action of the day, I was constantly reminded by the presence of that piece of rope. It was driving a constant state of arousal through me, for the whole day, with the fear of people seeing it too so I had to be careful when I sat down. No panties were allowed, just the raw cotton ropes between my pussy lips and onto my clit. It was actually 2 ropes that were close or in contact with my clit, somehow they kept grinding against each other, and in turn on my clit which resulted in constant arousal. To enhance it further, a knot was made close to my clit, just at the right spot which resulted in even more direct contact and pleasure from it.
The rope was wet from my juices, the knot, needless to say has also taken some of it. If you ask me, which is the lesser evil, the vibrator bound to my pussy or the crotchrope. I would say it is the crotch rope. Batteries would eventually run our but for the rope, it was there until it is removed. Being constantly aroused means a constant flow of lubrication and juice from my pussy. The rope was actually so wet to the point that my skirt had a line of wetness from the contact with the rope. This meant that when I sat down for too long, there will eventually be a wet spot on it, or you could call it a wet line. When I finally made it home at night, Loong again was not home. But when I entered my bedroom, there was a pair of handcuffs coupled with a blindfold, together with a note that he left. This was somewhat familiar, so I was thinking what surprises does he have in mind for tonight.
It reads:
Hope you enjoyed your day.
Do not remove the crotch rope.
Wear the blindfold and secure the handcuffs to your back.
But before that, give me a missed call before securing yourself.
Lie down on the bed face down and wait for me.
I did as he instructed, giving him a missed call first before putting on the handcuffs on my left hand first. First I knelt down on the bed side, then I added on the blindfold and brought my hands behind. After fumbling for some time, I finally managed to get the cuffs clicked onto me and I was secured. I bend forward and laid down onto the bed. I was very anxious, aroused, and constantly kept grinding my legs to stimulate the ropes on my clit. Loong came back home within 5 minutes, but that was a very long 5 minutes as I was desperate I could feel the sense of someone in the room, but there wasn’t any voice, which made me unsure who was it. Some fumbling was done and I heard a vibrator turned on. The buzzing sound slowly approached me and pressed onto my pussy area, which was covered my the rope. On that instant, the rope vibrated under the vibrator and this led pleasure ramping through my body. Immediately I squealed and moan as the pleasure shoots through my body. The toy buzzed onto my clit without mercy, but just for a short while before it was removed from me. I was so dissatisfied and moved around, only to feel the toy come back again, but removed from me shortly. This was repeated I don’t know for a couple of times. I was on the verge of cumming, my mind was truly mindfucked by the experience. Then I realised a sweet smelling scent was in the room, it was not the usual perfume which Loong wears. A few moments later the blindfold was removed from me and boy I did not expect this to happen.
There was this girl ahead of me, she was donned in a leather body harness, which revealed her boobs as well as her pussy. Her pussy was very hairy, unshaved. Loong was seated on the bed and the girl was standing right above me.
“What is this about Loong?” I asked him.
“Remember when I said I had a friend whom practises these things with me... Now give Shan a warm welcome.." said Loong.
I had always had the impression that his friend was guy, who probably was a dominant too. But instead it was a girl. Shan was also not local, from China. She was petite, with a probably B cup size boobs and dark pinkish nipples. She was rather attractive from the first impression. Slowly she bend down towards me and sit down infront of me. Her legs parted and she shifted herself closer to me, that giant muff slowly approaching me.
"Now pleasure her little one." Loong said.
I could smell her perfume, but the closer she gets to me, I could smell her pussy too. It had a smell like most pussy, but it was stronger for her. Speaking in mandarin, Shan said "Come" to me as her hands pulled my head towards her eternal forest. The smell immediately changed to be at its peak. Loong loosen the rope around my waist and remove the piece of rope along my pussy. I didn't want to lick Shan, someone whom I do not now but yet is in control of me now. The thought for this escalated instead, and changed on the instant Loong plunged a vibrating dildo inside my pussy. He would tease me and pumped in a few slow strokes before pulling it out once again. He knew I wanted and needed more, he knew I wanted to cum, but he kept his control over me and constantly reminded me, lick her or suffer no orgasms. Reluctantly I gave in and stretched out my tongue, going past all her hair to reach her pussy and sliding it up to her clit.
It wasn't so bad. The taste was typical, rather bland for her pussy. With that first stroke, my tongue started working more as my desire to cum remains rising. Loong, seeing that I have taken the bait, pumped into my pussy with more frequency. But Loong kept his control over me, always stopping after a few pumps and still leaving me on the edge of cumming. Shan constantly kept my head between her legs, enjoying my tongue on her. My tongue and jaws were tired after I do not know for how long I was licking. Shan had her orgasm, but it was a very loud one. She was vocal, and also a mess. When Shan was about to cum for the last time, she instead distant herself from me unlike the past 2 orgasms where she made me lick her to cum. Instead she masturbated herself, rubbing very quickly on her clit and also fingering herself rather deep. Finally she was about to cum when she pulled out her finger and those pent up pussy juices just erupted out of her hole, splashing onto my face as she watch me get into a mess.
After Shan has cummed, Loong pumped into my pussy to give me that last bit, granting me an orgasm that made my mind blew. It felt so good and long, I was fully relieved after it. Loong then go on to mention, "She is now your new owner, your primary owner, and you are to serve her as well as you served me." The final party was revealed, Shan, who Loong later on revealed, was his girlfriend.
Shan commented on how well I was when licking her, she was actually pleased by my performance. There are now 2 dominants in my home. Aside from me, they actually own a couple of other toys, or slaves. But to them I was actually a plus, not because I am a girl, but because I was a landlady and I'm being dominated by the tenants. After Loong untied me, I went to take a shower to wash off all the mess on me. When I headed out to the living room after my shower, I could hear distinct moans of Shan emitting from Loong's room. They were probably screwing each other up inside, which left me a little jealous because I did not get a cock for the night. But from the way Loong treated Shan, it was clear Shan was the submissive one between them, and Loong always had full control over her.
From that day on, it was now no longer just 2, but 3 as Shan moved in too as the 2nd tenant, the 2nd housemate.
Ettu Signing Off ☺
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