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by Sutton

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© Copyright 2015 - Sutton - Used by permission

Storycodes: M/f; Sbm; bond; naked; rope; gag; cuffs; post-tie; outdoors; stuck; discovery; F/mf; tease; oral; mast; climax; cons; X

story continued from part one

Part 2

I took Lisa to a quiet little diner for lunch. Things were a little awkward, at first. But I could see the excitement in her eyes. I knew she probably had loads of questions for me but didn’t want to embarrass me by asking. I waited until our order was taken before giving her the opening to talk freely.

“I’m sure you want to ask me about some things and I suppose you aren’t sure how to start. Why don’t you just ask the first thing that comes to mind?”

She fidgeted nervously for a moment then spoke. “Uncle Johnny, do you really do what I do? I mean, do you really tie yourself up?”

“To be perfectly honest, yes, I do, but, only once in a while. I prefer to have someone else tie me. The feeling of helplessness you get alone is really intensified when you don’t have any control.”

Joan, our waitress, arrived with our food just as I said that. She and I had played around a few times in the past and she overheard my statement. “Aren’t you picking them a little young these days, John?”

I explained who Lisa was and that she’d had a bit of a bad experience earlier. Lisa blushed a bright red as I spoke. Joan assured her that it was okay and said she understood completely. ”John and I have had some interesting times together.”

Joan went back to work and Lisa sat there looking amazed. “Does she…?”

“Yes, she does solo bondage, too. Sometimes we get together for an evening or a weekend and play out some fantasies.”

“You mean you tie each other up?”

“We do that, sometimes, but usually I call her to stop by then get into some solo bondage for a while before she gets there.”

“Don’t keep me in suspense; tell me what happens when she shows up.”

“A lot depends on whether I free myself or not. If I’m able to get loose, we’ll sit around and have a few drinks while I tell her about what I did. If I can’t get free, she comes in and takes away my keys or knife or whatever my release is, and she’ll keep me bound until she’s ready to free me. When that happens, I may get tickled or spanked, but she always teases me until I can’t stand it.”

“Does she get you off, too?”

“Sometimes she does. Other times I’ve either gotten off before she arrives or I do it after she releases me.”

“What about her? You said she ties herself up, too. Do you go to her house to release her or does she do it at your place?”

“Both, actually. Sometimes Joan will call me and tell me she’s playing on her own and ask me to come over if she doesn’t call me by a certain time. There are other times when she’ll come by and take away my release device and then tie herself up along side of me. We try to get each other off and then get ourselves free.”

“I can’t believe what I’m hearing. I felt so weird doing it. I thought I was the only person who did it, but now I find out that I’m not. To hear you talk about it so openly is amazing! I really wish I would have talked about it with you a long time ago.”

“You’re right; you should have talked to me. I’m open minded, unlike Sam and Jenny. You can always trust me. Now, on to more important things. When you want to do some solo bondage, call me and let me know. I won’t interfere, unless we set things up that way. You’ll be on your own to play any way you want to and I’ll be your safety. I’ll be available to help you if you get into trouble.”

“Okay, I promise to call you next time. There is something I need to ask you right now. I only had one guy tie me up, like I told you earlier, but I didn’t enjoy it as much as I thought I would. He really wasn’t into it and was pretty sloppy with the rope. The ties were loose and the knots weren’t tight.”

“I can understand that. If someone has no interest in it they tend to do a haphazard job that takes away from the experience. People who are really into it want to be bound tightly. They don’t want to be able to slip out of the ropes easily, if at all.”

“Exactly! That’s why I want you to tie me up! We can go back to the house after we eat and you can do it!”

“Why are you in such a rush? We can do it anytime, there’s no reason to be so anxious.”

“I’ve never been able to think of a way to tie myself to something without being able to get free easily. It always seems to be either get loose to soon or get stuck. Now, I’ll finally be able to experience it without worrying.”

I couldn’t pass up the chance to show Lisa the ropes, so to speak; especially after finding her in chains a short time ago. So I agreed and, after we finished our lunch, we headed back to Lisa’s for some fun. On the way out, Joan called me aside and told me to take it easy on Lisa and to save some time for her after work. She’d been thinking about calling me but hadn’t had any free time until today. Telling Joan I’d call her later, I gathered up Lisa and left.

Lisa was beside herself with excitement. As soon as we got in the door she was bombarding me with questions. Where did I want to tie her? Was I going to use rope or chains? What was I going to tie her to? Since the house was secluded with no neighbors nearby I told her we’d do it on the back deck. The deck was covered so I told her I would use one of the support posts to keep her immobile. I told her to get ready and bring all her gear outside. What I didn’t tell her was that I had a surprise for her.

Lisa came out to the deck wearing nothing but a smile and carrying a large backpack. She dumped the pack on the picnic table and eagerly showed me her collection of rope and chains, gags and even some locking leather cuffs. I was impressed by the amount of stuff she had and selected several lengths of soft nylon rope. I began by tying her wrists together behind her back, leaving two long ends dangling to her knees. I moved her to a post next to the stairs leading to the yard. Taking the loose ends, I fastened her wrists to it. Next, I knelt down and tied her legs together at the knees and ankles and also fastened those ties to the post. I finally used several very long ropes to wrap her torso and thighs to the post. She was squealing in delight.

“Oh, Uncle Johnny, this is fabulous! I’ve never been tied up this tight! I can’t move a single inch!”

Without saying a word, I went over to the table and picked up the locking leather cuffs, padlocks and some chains, along with a long length of rope. I put the items by the post on the other side of the stairs and began to remove my clothes.

“Wow, this is really awesome! I didn’t expect you to get naked, too.” When I was completely naked she added, “You look fantastic like that!”

“I’m not done yet. I’ve got a little surprise for you.. But first I think you need to be kept quiet.” I stepped over to her and put a ball gag into her mouth. Then, I went back to the items I’d dropped and began locking on the duffs. When they were securely locked in place, I ran a short chain around the bottom of the post and locked my ankle cuffs to it. I wrapped some rope around my upper body and the post tying it off in front. Finally, I placed my wrists behind the post and fastened them together with another short chain and two locks. Now I was as helpless as she was.

“I hope this is what you wanted.” She nodded emphatically. “Try to get free, if you can, because there’s one thing I forgot. I forgot the keys to the locks. I left them on the table.” A look of shock came over her face as she looked to see I was telling the truth. Her eyes were wide and she began to squirm and wiggle against her bonds.  I must admit that watching my naked niece struggling to free herself was getting me aroused. My cock was throbbing and I was aching for release.

Lisa tried futilely to free herself for half an hour. She was puffing and sweating, and groaning while she struggled. Suddenly, we heard a car pull into the driveway. Lisa stopped squirming and looked at me with fear in her eyes.

“Are you expecting anyone?” I whispered. She shook her head “no”. “Stay still and don’t make a sound. Maybe they’ll go away.” The doorbell rang several times then stopped. “Maybe it’s just someone selling something and they’re going to leave.”

There was the sound of footsteps on the gravel path beside the house then a woman’s voice. “What do we have here? Two naked people all tied up and helpless. This is going to be fun.”

It was Joan. I’d called her while Lisa was getting ready and told her what I had planned. She agreed to come over after her shift and have some fun. The look on Lisa’s face was priceless when she saw Joan. It got even better when Joan walked up the steps and grabbed my cock. “It looks like you could use a hand here” she laughed. “I can help you out, if you’d like.”

“That’s up to Lisa; this is her day.” We looked over to see Lisa nodding her head vigorously. With that, Joan began to kiss me all over. She worked slowly down my body, playing with my nipples and tickling my ribs. She stroked my cock until I thought I was going to burst then knelt down to take it into her mouth. It was only a few moments before I flooded her throat with a huge load. Joan released me from the post and helped me to a chair to rest. Lisa started groaning, loudly, and struggling in her bonds.

“Looks like someone else wants to get off,” Joan said with a smile.” You just sit here and watch, Hon. I’ll take good care of her.”

Joan walked over to the helpless girl and started caressing her face and neck. Lisa moaned softly at her touch. Joan moved her hands down Lisa’s body and stroked her breasts. Gently, she squeezed the girl’s breasts and pinched her nipples. Lisa moan louder and Joan bent to take each nipple into her mouth sucking on them and swirling her tongue around their tips. Lisa twisted in her ropes, urging Joan to hurry. Finally, Joan squeezed a hand between Lisa’s thighs and found her clit. She worked incessantly  on the girl’s nub until Lisa tensed up and shuddered in a massive climax.

I had a raging hard on again, after watching Joan with Lisa. I got up and helped  Joan untie Lisa and  steadied her as she regained her composure. My rock hard cock brushed against her belly and she sank to her knees in front of me. She wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked it into her warm wet mouth. Although she started slowly, she was soon bobbing up and down on my cock with wild abandon. It wasn’t long before I was pumping huge load down her throat. My knees buckled and I saw Lisa look up at me with a satisfied smile on her face as she fondled my softening cock.

“This has been the most awesome day for me! Uncle Johnny, you don’t know how much I loved it. And Joan, the way you made me feel was unbelievable! I never had a woman touch me before but I enjoyed it more than I could imagine.”

“Well, Sweetie, I hope you learned a lesson about safe solo bondage and how good it can be with the right partner.”

“Yes, I did and I learned even more. Now I know I’m not alone in liking this kind of stuff and I want to experience more of it. With you, and Joan, maybe I can learn more about myself and what I want from this.”

“Lisa, I’m sure John wants that for you, too, and so do I. I’ll be glad to help out, whether you just want to talk about it or actually want to have some fun. All you have to do is call me.”

“I think that’s a great idea. Joan can give you more of the woman’s viewpoint. We can experiment with different techniques and positions. I know you’re just starting out and there is so much to learn. It will take time but, after today, I’m sure you’ll really enjoy it all.”

“I really had a fantastic time today and can’t wait to do more. I hope you don’t mind, but I think I’ll be calling you both very soon.”

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