06/03/2010
Unwisely, I told a few of my female friends that I was having lesbian fantasies about a younger girl I had recently met.
A few nights ago at a party, the other girls stripped me totally nude, tied my hands behind my back, bound my bare ankles together, gagged me and dumped on a double bed. Then they dealt out exactly the same treatment to the girl I told them I’d been dreaming about, undressing her entirely and trussing her up before gently placing her next to me on the bed and leaving us alone to struggle vainly against our bonds.
There we lay, completely unclothed and absolutely helpless, but she looked absolutely wonderful and I longed to get my hands on her sublime bare body- but they were tied behind me! Her breasts in particular were lovely and firm, and I writhed furiously and fiercely on top of the bed, my intense struggles fuelled by my feelings of absolute frustration as this gorgeous and irresistible creature lay bound, gagged and utterly vulnerable a few inches from me- and I was unable even to touch her! True, our soft bare toes brushed together occasionally, and even that was enough to send a frisson of excitement through me, but I became more and more frantic as my desire to caress her grew stronger and stronger until, ultimately, it overwhelmed me. My naked body thrashed about violently as I repeatedly but uselessly tried to free myself from my bonds in order to make single-sex, sapphic love to my equally powerless fellow victim and companion.
All’s well that ends well, though- apparently, she was really aroused by my desperate rolling and wriggling on the bed alongside her. We’ve arranged to go swimming together next week; we’re going to a bar afterwards and then…who knows?
Poster:
Amanda Jaykay