This new game was something I had never played before. To be honest, I had thought of bondage and the different aspects of it but never thought I could even be part of it and have such a willing subject. The candles brought a whole different aspect to the term 'erotic'.
I was admiring the lines Red was tracing on Maple's body with the drying wax, when she brought me out of my stupor when she said, "Ready to take this to another level?'
I thought she was talking to me, but Maple excitedly said, 'Oh, yes, please!"
Red told me to peel off the dried wax while she got Maple ready for more games. I looked down at that wonderous body as I straddled her and gently eased myself onto her belly.
I reached out to gently pick the firm pieces off the spots they had adhered to skin, when Maple said, "No, not that way. Scratch them off, I want to feel where they are."
I thought this has got to be the weirdest thing I have done in a few hours. I thoroughly enjoyed hearing Maple moan as I flicked the pieces away, especially when I did the wax on her nipples. Of course, I had to keep flicking when I saw her smile. She arched her back as much as she could like she was begging for more. I obliged.
"Hey, you have to move so I can get her ready for our next round," I heard Red say.
Grudgingly, I moved off the softest thing I had been against in a long time. As I did I noticed my cock had also enjoyed my last adventure. But I was also interested in what Red had planned for the next part of my training.
"Here, take one of these ropes I cut and tie it to her knee. Just watch," Red instructed as she handed me a cord from a window sash.
I watched as she tied an end to Maple's knee, then followed suit as Red waited for me to catch up. She loosened the ties at Maple's ankles but kept them securely tied. She motioned for me to grab the cord I had just tied. As I did, I watched Red pull the cord and I followed her example. This pulled Maple's knees toward the side of the bed. With the ankles loosened, we easily pulled the cord up more toward the head of the bed, and to my amazement, I realized Maple's pussy was fully exposed and she was still fastened to the bed. I so badly wanted to be laying between her legs and fully enjoying the taste and smell of that delicious looking sight.
Red must have anticipated my plan when she said, "Hand me those hair clamps, would you?"
Never one to change the plans of a woman on a mission, I found the squeeze clamps she wanted.