MISTAKE . . .

 

 

 

I have made some Big Mistakes in my lifetime, but am quickly realizing, this might end up one of my Bigger ones yet . . . if not the Biggest. I can't get loose! No matter how hard I pull, the ropes aren't budging in the least bit! Her knots are solid!

 

Now that I'm helpless, Blue's total disinterest in me appeared as part of her attitude change . . . as the last of the triple knots were tightened, her switch flipped and she's in all-business mode now.

 

She's completely ignoring my outstretched naked body as I stand only feet away from her . . . my hard cock bouncing up and down in anticipation of the promised blowjob that's no longer coming it's way . . .

 

The promise of fucking me as soon as she got her turn at tying me up seems less and less likely every minute . . . I mean I didn't spank her that hard . . . or any harder then she really really wanted me to do . . . so what's her problem?

 

At least I'm ungagged, so I try once again to use my only possible tool of escape . . . my calm and collected words . . . "God Dammit Bitch! You Promised to Fuck Me once you got your turn at tying me up! "

 

"So either keep your God Damn Promise or let me go!" Ok, those words seemed much calmer before they left my head . . . might have just added to my ever growing longer list of mistakes . . .

 

Finally, she stopped her texting long enough to acknowledge I was still in my loft with her. Moving ever so slowly in her blue silk and black lace bra and panties . . . is she actually moving that slowly or is my intense awareness slowing everything down?

 

Oh My God she's Fucking Perfect! Her eyes peering deep into me, her pouty lips, not too large to look fake, her smooth skin and long wavy hair . . . still moving slowly towards me. No wonder I was putty in her hands . . .

 

So close I can smell her perfume and her slightest bit of sweat from stringing me up and tying me helpless . . . she acted so innocent, like she never tied a guy before. I thought for sure I would easily get out and it would be my turn again to tie her up . . . I was wrong!

 

Her index finger taps me lightly on my nose as her hips come within inches of bumping against my outreaching cock . . . I thrust forward in effort to get my tip to touch her skin! I miss as she turns just enough to make my goal impossible . . .

 

"You haven't been keeping your Promises either . . . so why should I?" Not sure what promises she's talking about? She continues, "Can you get loose from your bondage? Try harder and let me know. I promised I'd make sure for her." What?

 

Already knowing I can't, I play along and try even harder to the point of grunting. "I can't get loose, so Fucking Let Me Go!" Licking her lips, "Watching you struggle and grunt was kind of sexy . . . too bad I have other places to be . . ." Wait! What? Other places?

 

Putting on her long coat I originally found her in as she's walking towards the door of my loft, "By the way, I did keep my last promise to you . . . I totally just Fucked You . . ."

 

HINTING . . .

 

 

 

She was screaming and struggling wildly as I fucked her hard and fast up her very tight little ass. For someone who wanted me to do this so badly, she sure is tensing up a lot, which only makes it more painful for her. Guess that must be how she likes it best.

 

Her hands opening and closing against the sheets as she pulls hard at her straps and ropes that aren't going anywhere. She knew she wouldn't get free when I put her into bondage. I told her I wouldn't let her go until she got everything she wanted.

 

As her red hair swung around, she screamed, "STOP! STOP! STOP! IT HURTS!" Which obviously means keep going and do it harder. I mean, it's the Woman's code and all. Always wanting to bring up that whole Hard-Limits thing before submitting to Bondage.

 

It's their way at Hinting at all the things they really want, while being more Lady Like and acting as if they don't want something. Then having it happen while in Bondage, they pretend they don't like it.