Acquiescence

 Siobahn and I hadn’t seen each other for some time after my “bicycle repair” visit. We were both immersed in everyday life, and only conversed through short text messages. Memories of our last visit coursed through my mind, and I was anxious for the next “something,” she had planned.

I needed to go to the home improvement center to pick up some things on my materials list. As I was about to leave my wife asked me to make a few stops for her. I hate “missions” and really didn’t want to make the extra stops. Little did I know that one of those stops would be fortuitous. After loading my truck, and stopping to pick up sundry items on my wife’s list, I made my last stop at a store that provides bath items, curtain accents, and things of that nature. Now, focused on my last stop I was in a hurry to get home. As I perused the shelves, an arm snaked its way around my waist startling me. I looked to my left and there was Siobahn smiling up at me. She explained that she saw me come in and knew I was alone so she took a small liberty by hugging me. I wasn’t complaining and told her it was great to see her. She helped me find what I needed and then showed me what she was purchasing. In her basket was a length of tasseled cord used for tying back curtains. Whispering in my ear she asked,” You don’t think the cord will hurt me do you?” Siobahn sensed my confusion and once again whispered, “I have something in mind.” With that she squeezed my arm and went to check out. I stood dumbfounded trying to make sense of the satin cord and “something.”

All the way home I tossed ideas around in my head, and all that kept coming around was bondage?? We were not kinky in any way. Many times we had talked about what we were and were not comfortable with. No anal, no restraints or anything of that nature, just tame eroticism. If I had guessed correctly this was a bit different for sure. Now the conundrum was to find out just what she had in mind.

 While doing woodworking in my workshop I tried to cook up a way to get together so we could talk, but nothing came to mind. As luck would have it on my way out to get the mail I saw Siobahn out for her walk.  We met at the mailbox and after some pleasantries I asked, “Does your “something” involve bondage?” She smiled and told me not to worry, it wasn’t kinky, she just wanted to be at someone’s mercy and experience that type of vulnerability. My mind was racing and I told her to give me a couple of days to devise a plan. Where, when, and how were all milling around in my mind.  More conversation needed to happen. I needed to know how deep she wanted to immerse herself so we needed a face to face. A donut shop is about 10 minutes away, so we decided to meet there for coffee the next day.

Siobahn came in and we sat in some easy chairs over in a quiet corner of the shop. In low tones we talked about just what it was she was looking for. She explained again about being vulnerable and how it would feel. She didn’t want restraints, gags, or anything that remotely reflected BDSM. She didn’t want it to turn into Fifty Shades of Gray. I agreed. She’d rather not be spread eagled on a bed either. Ideas were flowing and it was decided that the plan would be left up to me. Now, where to enjoy the experience was my first step. Neither home was set up for what I had planned. I had saved some erotic lesbian submission videos and some other heterosexual movies and planned to hook her up with arms stretched over her head. She would be only bound by her wrists, but where?? Outdoors was out of the question, but I soon remembered a perfect, isolated location. In the same town as our outdoor tryst there was a recently closed scout camp. The camp was abandoned but the buildings and camp cabins were in perfect shape. Both had exposed beams that would be perfect for my plan. IT was going to require some advance set up on my part as well. I also had another idea up my sleeve as well. I had seen a round headed vibrator used on a woman to bring her to orgasm. I didn’t know if Siobahn used toys of that nature but it was worth a try. When was the next step I had to consider. She was free most of the time, me, not so much. I perused my wife’s schedule and found she was going to a baby shower on the upcoming Friday. Perfect!  I ordered the vibrator and had it delivered to her house. It would be there Thursday so the plan was coming together.

I texted her to be ready to leave Friday at 1:00 PM. I offered no particulars, if she wanted vulnerability, I could accommodate her. On Thursday she texted me and told me that a package had arrived for me. I told her not to worry and that I’d get it Friday when I picked her up.  In preparation I had driven up to the camp, checked things out and set up the cabin. I screwed an eye bolt into the beam that ran across the cabin. I would bind her wrists and hook them to the bolt. In case we were interrupted I could free her quickly. I covered the floor with a large air mattress and soft flannel blanket. There are no lights, and the door did not lock, so I hooked up a padlock on the inside. We would be very much alone.

Friday dawned bright and cool. I puttered around the house, had lunch, kissed my wife good bye and watched her drive away. The shower would last all afternoon, it was 2 hours away and with dinner, she wouldn’t be back until mid evening. As I was getting into the truck the passenger side door opened and there she stood wearing a button down shirt tight jeans and sandals. My delivery was in her hands, and she asked me what it was. I told her not to worry about it and put it behind the seat. She had brought the cord, and started to grill me about what I had planned. I wouldn’t tell her anything. We drove toward the same area that we had visited before. She became a bit nervous about it happening outside. I replied that we weren’t going there but that was all I offered. We arrived at the entrance a few minutes later. I pulled in, removed the rail blocking the entrance, pulled in and put it back. She looked a bit nervous but not scared. We drove on for about while further until the office and cabins came into view. Siobahn now became more relaxed. I pulled around to the rear of the cabin I had chosen, parked the truck, grabbed my surprise and led her inside. She became very relaxed when she saw what I had prepared. I was handed the cording, and now I was in charge.

I told her to unbutton her shirt slowly and remove it. Once done, I told her to do the same with her jeans and sandals. Now totally naked (and beautiful) I began to bind her wrists with the velvet cording. Taking a large S- hook from my pocket I put the hook through the cording, had her stretch her arms above her head and hooked her into the bolt. Her feet were touching the air mattress and she was able to balance herself perfectly. My first surprise was to put a sleep mask over her eyes so that she couldn’t see anything.  There before me was a naked vision the likes of which I had never experienced. Through all of this we exchanged no words. Now to her complete surprise I walked out the door leaving her vulnerable to anything that may happen. I could see her clearly from where I was, and took the vibrator and put the batteries in it. I grabbed the massage oil that I had purchased and prepared to reenter the cabin. Stealth was my aim as I quietly went back in. I don’t think she realized that I had come back as she was fairly motionless. My first move was to approach her and drizzle the massage oil over her shoulders and let it run down over her, both front and back. I had planned on using the entire bottle so she would be as smooth as possible. She jumped at the first few drops, but quickly adjusted. Next, I began to spread the oil all over her shoulders, back, ass, legs and feet. I was slow and deliberate never touching any vital areas. When her feet were done I stood up and kissed her gently and pulled away. She couldn’t sense where I was but from her actions I knew she wanted more. She’d get it when I was ready. Her shoulders were my next target and I massaged them slowly and gently adding another French kiss as I progressed. Now her sides and legs needed attention, purposely ignoring her beasts and vagina for the moment. Her sighs were long and soft and she softly urged me to minister to more vital areas. I refused for the moment simply admiring the physical masterpiece before me glistening with oil. Siobahn’s nipples were erect even though they hadn’t been touched. She was now sighing and whispering “Please.” Looking at her so open and inviting was a major turn on, and my erection was straining to be released. My next move was to massage the remaining oil into her breasts, nipples, and vagina. She could never tell when I was going to minister to her and when I began she would writhe and try to move toward me. I would stay slightly out of her range. Her nipples were getting my full attention, kissing, biting lightly, and softly pinching. After a few minutes of this she was whispering “oh my god this is unbelievable.” Little did she know that this was a prelude of things to come. As she hung there she opened and closed her legs as best she could and I could see liquid running down over the oil. Her feet were next on my list and I massaged each one, then going up one leg stopping just below her now dripping cunt, and then doing the same to the other. A guttural groan emanated from her and she moaned “oh please I need it.” I kissed her long and hard for quite a while, moving behind her I reached around and attended to her breasts and nipples touching her all the way down to just past her navel but not to the Promised Land just quite yet. She was twisting the cord trying to pull down and get loose but it was to no avail. Again she asked, “Why are you waiting, touch me there, can’t you see I’m desperate?” Well I doubt she was desperate but I knew that now was the time to introduce the next step.

I removed the vibrator from the bag and turned it to low. She asked what it was but I didn’t answer. Instead I decided to start on her breasts and nipples. I placed the vibrator on her breast and she jumped back a bit. I assured her she had nothing to worry about and to let things play out. I went from breast to breast finally lingering on each of those hard buds that drive me wild. It drove her wild too, short chirp like sounds emanated from her and I knew the vibrator was having the desired effect. I removed it but she immediately cried “Please don’t stop!!” Knowing that she liked and accepted my surprise made it even more erotic. Now it was time for the coup de grace. Slowly I moved to her vaginal opening moving the vibrator all over the outer lips also inserting a finger in as well. She was moaning and twisting like I’d never seen. . Her clit was now my target. I pulled away the hood and placed the vibrator directly on her clit and let it do its work for about a minute or so. She was actually groaning and was short of breath so I had to lay off a bit. I increased the speed of the vibrator and placed it back on her clit. She began to writhe on the rope twisting from side to side and soaking the top of the vibrator, She wasn’t squirting, just a flow. Every once in a while I would lick her nipples. Once I applied the vibrator to her clit and pinched her nipple simultaneously to which she cried, “Please stop, I don’t know how much more I can take,” and she wasn’t even orgasmic yet but very close.

As much as I wanted to continue with the vibrator I didn’t want to overdo it and I had one more technique in my repertoire. She was spent from writhing and pulling on the cord but hadn’t climaxed. I figured she couldn’t hang for much longer so I knelt in front of her placed both legs on my shoulders and rose up so that as she grasped the cord she rested on my shoulders.  It was kind of like sitting on my face if you will. Obviously she now knew my intent and I went to work on her clit, licking it, sucking on it, and rubbing it the best that I could. Siobahn was moaning and trying to shove her cunt farther into my mouth. I finally felt her leg muscles begin to squeeze my head and knew she was about to let loose. As I continued to do my best on her clit she was kind of growling deeply and making guttural sounds I’ve never heard from her. She suddenly cried out in a weak voice “I’m Cumming!!” With that her legs became a vice and she started to thrust against my face. Her contractions lasted for a few minutes as I held her on my shoulders. Siobahn slowly came back to reality and I unhooked from the beam and rested her gently on the mattress. The glow from her face and her glistening body was enough to tell me she was more than satisfied.

Through all of this I had a raging hard on and didn’t realize it. She looked up and noticed it. Very demurely she asked if she could try something with me. I said sure. She struggled to her knees and pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. My erection was so tight that it felt like it was stretching out of its skin. Usually there is enough skin on the shaft to move up and down. Not this time. She was using her thumb and forefinger to stroke me, and suddenly stopped, picked up the vibrator, turned it on full speed and ran it up and down the shaft. It was a sensation I’d never experienced. There was pre cum dripping off my penis and I saw her do something she had never done before. Siobahn took her finger, rubbed precum on it and the licked it off. I was overwhelmed; she then took the vibrator and placed it on my frenulum. It didn’t take but a few seconds and I was spewing semen all over her and the air mattress.  As we cleaned up all she said was, “There may never be a way to thank you, but I’m sure as hell going to try,”