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Caught In Self Bondage

Published early on our Previews page on Tuesday, January 16, 2024.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Thursday, January 18, 2024.

Illustrated with a previously published photo, this story was submitted anonymously.


I love it when my boyfriend tickles my feet, and sucks my toes. He loves it when I engage in blindfolded self bondage sessions for him. It's a great combination of kinky fun for both of us.

I've been practicing the art of self bondage long enough to have gotten very adept at being able to restrain myself pretty tightly. When I'm unable to move more than a couple of inches in any direction, that's when it's the most exciting for me.

I never really worry about being unable to free myself in the event that he comes home late. That's because the clips I use to restrain myself can be undone with either one of my hands. A twist here, a twist there, and a flick of my thumb is all it takes to free one of my wrists. That's all I need to free myself from the other restraints.

The picture below is how I decided to engage in self bondage for him. Because he's a sole man, he likes to find me face down.

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Feeling particularly horny, I texted my boyfriend, "I'll be blindfolded and bound if you want to have some naughty fun when you get home."

"I certainly do," he quickly texted me back. "See you in about an hour."

I closed it out by texting back a thumbs-up emoji with three heart emojis.

About an hour later, after I had engaged in a blindfolded self bondage session for him, I heard the familiar sound of our front door opening and closing, and then I heard footsteps in our bedroom. My heart was pounding with anticipation.

A moment later I felt both of my soles being lightly tickled at the same time, which he liked to do by stretching his arms out to make it seem like two people were tickling me. I remember the first time that he had done that. I laughed, and asked who he had brought with him to play with me. Following my lead, he lied, and told me that he had brought somebody he worked with to be extra naughty.

"Promises, promises," I remember teasing him.

"One of these days I will," he teased me back, "and then what will you do?"

"I'll enjoy it," I remembered replying.

Of course, never in a million years did I think he would bring anybody over to play with me. He's always been jealous, so whenever he would tease me about surprising me with another person, I never took it seriously.

Suddenly, though, I felt two tongues slipping in between my toes, and then I felt two mouths sucking my toes. I took a deep breath, and I moaned out loud my tacit approval. Having two people sucking my toes felt incredible. I wondered who my boyfriend had brought over, but I didn't want to interrupt such a naughty surprise, so I didn't say a thing.

After a lot of pleasurable toe sucking, I very quickly realized that two women were having their way with my naked, and bound body. Where my boyfriend was, I had no idea, and quite frankly, I didn't care. In unison, they sat on the back of my legs, and began grinding their sopping wet pussies on my heels. They were fucking my feet, and I liked how it felt.

When one of them slid her foot underneath the lower part of my torso in between my pelvic bones, and pressed her heel into my pussy, I instinctively began to fuck her foot. I couldn't help myself. I really wanted to get myself off.

They obviously wanted to get off, too, so they cupped my feet in their soft hands, and fucked my heels until they exploded with climaxes.

"I'm cumming," one of them cried out.

"Me too," the other one cried out.

"So am I," I told them, "and I can't stop cumming."

That was their cue to take turns fucking my pussy with their respective strap-ons, although at first I thought my boyfriend was fucking me.

"Wow!" I exclaimed. "You feel really big tonight!"

"That's not your boyfriend's cock," one of them corrected me. "That's my sweetie Carla's strap-on, and I'm going to fuck you next."

"Carla from work?" I asked. I knew that there was a Carla who worked with my boyfriend.

"The very one," Carla confirmed. "And I brought my wife Sophie with me. We love turning straight women!"

I didn't know if I had been turned, but I certainly knew that I was turned on by their sexual dominance over me.

When I asked if my boyfriend was in the room watching, Carla laughed, and said, "Hell no! That was part of the deal."

"Part of the deal?" I asked.

Carla went on to explain that my boyfriend had approached her about coming over to surprise me with her wife while I was blindfolded, and bound. He liked the idea of me being caught in self bondage, and so did Carla.

He thought that I would get off on having two people playing with me at the same time. He figured that by the time I realized that two women were having their way with me, I'd be so hot, and horny for more, I'd happily let it continue.

"Was he right?" Carla asked.

"Well," I drawled, "you saw for yourself how I reacted, so I can't say he was wrong."

"I'm glad you feel that way," Carla sighed with relief. "I mean, your body was saying yes the whole time we were playing with you, but I did worry that your mind might be saying no."

"I can't believe that he agreed to let the two of you play with me without him here," I told her. "I mean, he's normally very jealous."

"It was either that or nothing," Carla explained, "which is how I left it with him."

"So now what?" I asked. "What happens now?"

"If you're willing," she answered, "we're going to have you over to our place where we'll tie you up, and do all kinds of naughty things to get you off."

That sounded wonderful to me.

"And if he objects?" I asked.

"Hey," she retorted, "until he puts a ring on it, you can do what you want."

I told her that I was in no frame of mind to make a decision about whether or not I should go over to their place for more of the same because I was still starry-eyed with lust after what they had done to me.

"No worries," she assured me. "You can decide what to do later."



Illustrated with a previously published photo, this story was submitted anonymously.

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