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Theatrical sex played out on stage - Chapter exert

After tying the rope to the frame of the headboard, I rounded the bed and picked up the final loose end.

This knot, the one she'd struggled to do with her left hand, came undone when I tested it. I shook my head.

"Tut, tut, Karen; we don't want you having to pretend you're tied up securely." I tied a better knot and pulled the loose end firmly over towards the right edge of the headboard.

"Unnnngh!" Karen grunted as I pulled her body tight; the tighter I got her, the less scope for wriggling there was, and the more complete her restraint was. The last knot was done and she was ready.

"There we are, Karen: stripped, gagged and tied - with your assistance - to your own bed. You can't get away - I could do whatever I wanted to you now and you could do nothing about it."

Karen struggled slightly, testing her bonds.

"I could leave you here, leave you to struggle and wonder what was going to happen to you, or when I might come back - or if I was coming back at all," Karen's head snapped round to look at me. I was going to have to judge this.

"Or you could be about to find out that all this about not touching you was just an elaborate ruse to get to this point, and that now I am going to touch you - quite a lot, and roughly too."

Her eyes widened.

"Mmmph!" she moaned. 'I think I'm on safe ground,' I thought.

"I could flop my dick out right now, shove it straight up you, and fuck you senseless - and there'd be nothing you could do to stop me."

"MMMM!" Karen nodded eagerly.

"...or I could tighten those clamps and spank every inch of your body, causing you untold pain, and no-one would hear a thing with your panties stuffed in your mouth."

Karen hesitated.

"Or I could just untie you and go home," I smiled.

"OH!" Karen shook her head.

I laughed and stood at the end of the bed, looking over her glorious, bound body. She looked amazing with her glasses on and that gag in her mouth. I decided I'd made a good choice with the ring gag.

"Nice pussy, Karen," I said, and leant on the bed with my elbows between her spread legs to look at it properly for the first time. It was a nice pussy, with a neat rectangle of blonde hair, and a clitoris I could make out. I wondered what it looked like when she was cumming; and then wondered what I could fill it with next time without touching her. "I bet it tastes nice, too."


I looked at it for few seconds longer, wondering if I should slap her clit with the crop. 'Maybe later,' I thought.

I stood up, and came to sit on the left-hand side of the bed beside Karen. I picked up the last item remaining on the bed: a rectangular box about 15 inches long. Wordlessly, I opened it at the end, and slid out the transparent extruded plastic that held the contents in place. I pulled the two halves apart and held the device above Karen.

"Do you know what this is, Karen?" I asked.

She furrowed her brow.

"It's a massager; this is what I'm going to do to you and your helpless body, Karen - I'm going to plug it in and massage you." I plugged the lead into the extension at the side of the bed. "Thoroughly."

I thumbed the control wheel and the massager hummed in my hand, the rounded rubber head just about visibly moving.

Karen's eyebrows lifted, and she looked at me with what can only be described as eager anticipation.

"Where shall I massage first, Karen: your thighs?"

"OH!" She shook her head.

"How about your ribs?"


"What about your..." I hovered the wand over her belly. "...nipples?"

I touched the vibrator to one of Karen's clamped and aroused nipples. Her body tensed suddenly, but she moved only the tiniest amount on the bed.


"Is that a good place to start?" I said as I held it there.

"MMMM!" Karen nodded vigorously, her eyes closed.

"What about this one?"


I removed the wand as suddenly as I'd applied it.

"No - there must be somewhere better to massage."

"MMM!!" Her eyes pleaded with me, begged me to stop teasing.

"Your scalp; Indian he

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