The Bonds that Tight Me - Part 1

This is the story of my seduction into bondage. How can I be so aroused by it when I should be so frightened? I have much to learn about my naughty ways, ways that devour me, consume me, and turn common sense to uncommon lust!

The sun was unusually warm for mid-morning as I climbed briskly up the subway stairs and out onto the street. I stood dazed for a moment as my eyes adjusted to the bright light of day. My friend Tanya had said to cross the street from the subway stop, and walk three blocks to her house.

It cannot be missed, Katya. It is white brick with black shutters, and there is a huge brass knocker on the front door.

I had been excited to be invited to my new friend's apartment. I had met her at the university only two weeks ago. We seemed to have much in common, much more than just the classes they took together.

But my excitement waned a bit as I looked from side to side trying to figure out which street to take. The subway stop was situated on the corner, and it was not clear exactly which direction would be 'straight' from where I stood. Mostly it looked like shoppes and a few restaurants. One street seemed to have some houses further down, and I determined that was most likely where my friend Tanya lived.

I was unfamiliar with this part of town, and walked quickly down the cobblestone avenue. It seemed a bit odd to me that no one was around especially given the day was very beautiful. I slipped off my jacket and looked upward at the sun, feeling its warmth on my face. My thoughts went briefly to my friend, and how warm and beautiful she was.

Warm like the sun...

Suddenly I felt a hand move over my mouth, and I was pulled violently into the alley between two large stone houses. I tried to scream, but the hand gripped tighter over my mouth. Struggling was useless. The attacker in the shadows had me by the waist, pulling me into the dark alleyway. I smelled the stink of sweat on his loins, the feel of his thick knot bulging in his running pants, pushing against my squirming bum. I did not see his face. Only for a moment the emblem of the local college flashed by my eyes. Was he also a student at Novosibirsk State University with Tanya and I?

He forced me down a short stairway and through the doorway of a basement apartment. The ceiling was low, and I had to stoop. Still I banged my head as he jerked me into the musky room.

The light was dim, and I could barely make out the only piece of furniture in the room - a bed with a flower print covering. He pushed me and I fell forward on it. I scrambled to get away from him. He reached for my legs, and my thin jeans tore at the thigh from the force of his pulling on them. I turned to see his face, but he lunged into me and pushed my face into the musty sheet. The stale odor of sex burned my nostrils and I choked from the fetid stench that settled in my lungs.

 

He grabbed a nylon thigh high from his sweatshirt pocket and tied it around my head, threading the meshy fabric through my teeth for a makeshift gag. He took the holdup's mate and tight my wrists in front of me, keeping them away from my bottom. His hand slid under my thin jeans where they had ripped, and he yanked hard on the tear, opening them up nearly all the way around, exposing my unprotected tender flesh to him.

I gasped as his hand reached down there and groped the taut orbs of my bum. His fat sausage fingers pushed into the moist sticky flesh between my thighs. I tightened my pelvis hard protesting the rude intrusion, but his finger slid in past my tight lips and found the swollen spot deep in my pussy already drooling its milky cum. I moaned softly feeling my nub grow against my will. My heart pounded so quickly as he invaded my most intimate treasure with his fat fingers.

He leaned tightly into my back and spread my moons wide. I wiggled but could not resist his perverted intrusion. He took an anal butt plug and moistened it with my lubricious cum. He teased my tender anus with the tip, then forced it in my asshole.

I gasped for air as my tight bung was stretched completely over the jet black anal intruder. The pungent smell of my  rectal canal punctuated the air and made me feel strangely heady with desire. I pushed my bum upward to meet the slippery visitor in my steaming bowels and with a husky grunt sucked the plug past my stretched sphincter. Now fully inserted, my bung closed tight around the neck of the plug. I could feel the pressure building inside me as the butt plug massaged me from the inside. He turned on a player and started spanking me to a techno beat.

*smack*

He spanked my fleshy moons with his hand, bringing a bright pink flush to the cheek.

*smack*

Another spank. This one sharper, making my sweaty orbs turn crimson. My ass was burning from the spanking. With each swat of his fat sweaty hand, I felt the anal plug bump my burning internal tissues, spanking my insides as well!

He slid one hand under my thin ruched red blouse, and groped my soft boob barely covered by my lacy bra. My puffy nipples swelled and began to sting as he pinched my burning teats. I felt a milky drizzle spit from my hot pussy as his jogging pants rustled and fell to his ankles.

He was breathing hard on my neck. It felt hot on my neck and my sticky sweat clung to my hair. The scent of my own heat mixed with his and fueled my lust. I felt the slippery plum of his rigid cock dripping on my hot pussy. My pulse quickened as I heard his hot sweaty balls slap my thighs. His cockhead pushed against my sticky bulge and mixed with my wet lube. My mind blocked out everything except the unmistakable smell of our sex juices and the squelching his pistoning cock made in my tight cunt.

Waves of sexual heat pulsed through my young body. I could feel my stinging clit burn with an intense itch from his pinching me there. My soft bum twitched and convulsed as he penetrated my tight pussy with his hot cock and the butt plug pounding my rectum with each thrust. I felt as though a white hot poker had impaled me!

My fleshy ass bounced against him matching the crescendo of the edgy techno beat that we choreographed our lusty coupling with. I felt heady as hot liquid filled me from within. I was close and I could tell by the gutteral organic grunts he made with each thrust that his own release would be soon.

His pelvis locked with mine and his steaming balls gave up the boiling jizzum they brewed for me. I felt his hot cock jelly fill me and I could hold back no longer. My drenched cunt flottered and spat my milky pleasure on his throbbing shaft. He embraced me with his arms and gasped for air as his balls quickly emptied inside me. My face contorted into a macabre death mask as I whimpered from the convulsions within my sex holes. Our lusty sex juices squelched and ran down my thighs. I collapsed on the bed exhausted from the powerful orgasm and closed my eyes.

He untied me and quickly left the room. I was too tired to lift my head and look at him. I lay there for several minutes regaining my strength. Then I got up and pulled myself together.

My panties were torn to shreds, melting in the milky sperm he left behind. The tear in my jeans exposed my crimson orbs in the rear, still stinging from the spanking I endured. I felt the plug he left in me, and endeavored to remove it, but it was too difficult to budge without searing pain in my tender anus.

Though uncomfortable to walk, I managed to stumble up the basement stairs and venture into the cool crisp air outside the ersatz dungeon he had made for me. The sun was already starting to set, and the evening sky had an eerie illumination casting down on me. I stood dazed for a moment as my eyes adjusted to the dusky light. It had gotten cold. Ice cold.

Colder than the devil's cock!

Suddenly my friend Tanya appeared and hugged me.

"Katya! What happened to you! We were so worried. I waited all afternoon fretting what may have kept you so long. Aleksandr just made it home from his jogging and we have been roaming the streets thinking you may have gotten lost!" Tanya spoke in a worried and excited voice.

"Oh Tanya..." I began.

I looked at Tanya's brother Aleksandr for a moment, and then froze. He was wearing jogging pants and the front bulged out rudely displaying a large wet spot. His sweatshirt bore the familiar emblem of their beloved school. My nostrils picked up the faint but unmistakable scent of sex juices from him. Were they mine?

Aleksandr's lips curled into a perverted grin as he pursed them as if to kiss her mockingly. His eyes burned into her sould as she stared back at him silently. Katya drew her arm around my body and we slowly walked back to her apartment. Did Tanya know? Was this to be an isolated incident, Aleksandr suddenly yet randomly selecting me to purge his lusty passion inside me and then forget all about it? Or was this only the beginning... the beginning of a shocking taboo that I could not even comprehend was to take place.

As I lifted my head to speak, Aleksandr slid his hand into the tear in my jeans. Tanya looked at him and smiled a knowing grin back at him. And my kitty started to purr.

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