A Reader's Submission



Originally published in Bondage Life, No.  71, April 1998

Transcribed by guardian46w
Story Codes: F/f, M/f, bondage, consensual, romantic, leather, harness, ropes, blindfold, toys, sex, climax, X

"Excuse me, Ms. Tammy," said Charles, the butler, as he entered the study, "Miss Theresa has just arrived with a large package."

"Thank you, Charles, please put the package in my room in front of the French doors...  And Charles?"

"Yes, Ms. Tammy?"

"Would you be so kind as to set it up as well?"

"Yes, Ms. Tammy, right away."

"Thanks, Charles."




"One hundred feet, cotton and twisted just as you asked for, hon," said Theresa as she handed Tammy the rope.  "That table was a hard one to find.  I must have gone to half a dozen massage places to find it."

"Thanks a lot Theresa.  I couldn't have done this without you.  Did you find the book on knots?"

Theresa gasped, "Oh no!  Getting the massage table took so long that I forgot!"

Tammy turned around slowly to scold her dear friend when she noticed Theresa's look of distress.

"You are a brat, Theresa!  One of these days I'm going to tie you down and give you a good spanking!"

"Yeah, promises, promises," said Theresa with laughter filling her voice.

"Oh, I finally got the boots I was looking for today."

"Really?  That's great!  Well, let's go upstairs and get you ready then.  I want to see this outfit you've been raving about!"

They ascended the stairs as if they were children on their way to play house.

Charles was just on his way out when they entered the bedroom.

"The table is as you wished, Ms. Tammy."

She smiled as she looked over, thinking of what was to come later that evening.

"Thank you, Charles."

The table was set before the balcony in front of the glass doors.  Ocean filled the view as far as the eye could see in any direction.

"Oh yeah, Charles?" Theresa said as she walked over to the vanity, fondling the rope Tammy had just placed there.

"Yes, Miss Theresa?"

"Did you get the items I asked for?"

"Yes, Miss Theresa, as you wished.  He smiled, "I had the housekeeper purchase them this morning.  Preparations are under way and nearly finished."

Theresa smiled brightly as she walked over and kissed Charles on the cheek.

"Thank you, Charles.  You're a doll."

"You are very welcome, Ma'am," Charles replied as he turned his reddened face and left the room.

"Are you going to tell me what these items and preparations are about, Theresa?" asked Tammy.

Giggling softly, Theresa looked at her and said, "You'll see.  It's a surprise!  Just a few added...  um...  accessories, you could say."

"Well, thanks again, sweetie."

"Oh, no prob, Tam.  It's been a blast!  Now go get dressed.  I can't wait to see your outfit."

Fifteen minutes later Tammy emerged from the dressing room.

Theresa was astounded at her friend's appearance.  Dropping the book, she had been reading, she exclaimed, "Tammy!  My goodness!  You look gorgeous!  You look so...  so...  naughty.  I love it!"

Tammy strutted toward Theresa as if walking down a runway.  Leather thigh-high stiletto boots clicked on the hard-wood floor as she walked toward her stunned friend.  Just above the boots, her black thigh-high nylons peeked out.  She wore a leather bodysuit which consisted of nothing more than leather straps, triangular pieces and steel rings.  The top part of the outfit looked like a bikini top.  The triangular pieces, barely covering her nipples, were held up by straps tied at the back of her neck, and a strap that clasped in back.  Directly between her breasts was a ring which connected to another ring by a strap just above her navel.  The ring above her navel was attached to the small triangle at the point of her womanhood.  This triangle was large enough to just cover her.  The point of the triangle was tucked between her shaved lips.  It was fastened to a ring in back between her buttocks — held in place by straps that seemed to hold her waist.

"Ah, and a matching collar.  Nice touch, Tam.  He is definitely going to be surprised," Theresa cooed in approval.

"Surprise is what I was after, sweetie.  Did you figure out any of those knots yet?"

"I believe so.  I think the bowline and chain stitch will work for our needs.  They shouldn't be too bothersome to untie either..." Snickering, she added, "...If he wants to."

Hearing someone approaching the room, Tammy quickly went to the bathroom to put on her robe.  As she came out, she saw the maid and Charles walk in.  The maid was carrying a small table.  Behind her Charles carried a silver tray that seemed to have some fruit on it.  The maid placed the table next to the massage table.

"The candles have been set up as you wished, Miss Theresa.  I will light them shortly," Charles said as he placed the tray upon the table.

"Thanks again, Charles," said Theresa.

"The candles?" Tammy asked, but Charles was already out the door.  With a smirk on her face, eyes squinted, she turned to Theresa and said, 'Well?"

With an innocent look, Theresa commented, "I thought it would be a nice hint to have candles to lead his way to you.  I also have a few smaller black candles in my coat pocket, here, to surround you with as well...  for accent so to speak"

"Clever girl," Tammy said as she walked to the tray to investigate.  "Ah, banana split fixings I see!  Yummy.  What's the other tray for?"

"Your toys, my dear.  Go get them."

After helping Tammy place her toys on the tray, Theresa looked at her friend and said, "Now get on the table and quit drooling.  He'll be here shortly."

Thirty minutes later, Theresa stepped back, smiling brightly at her novice work.

"Not bad for my first time at bondage.  Look at the doors.  You can see your reflection."

Tammy looked to her side and was stunned by the sight she saw.  "Oh my..." was the only thing she could say.

She was placed with her buttocks at the end of the table.  Her wrists were tied together, then attached to the head of the table.  She was also tied across her stomach to limit squirming, as Theresa had put it.  Her knees were bent up to her midsection and tied together.  They were also bound to the table, making it impossible for her to move in any way.  Her ankles were also tied together and connected to the top of the table.

Tammy saw herself as being beautiful in this setting, and could not wait until her lover returned home.  She was so vulnerable and she knew he would love it as well."

"There, all the candles are set, the ropes tied tight and Charles and the maid will be leaving any minute.  Now we just wait till Prince Charming returns to his castle by the sea.  I'll wait till he gets here before I leave.  Don't worry, I'll go out the back so as not to give it away when he asks what this is all about.

"Yes, thank you again, sweetheart.  He is definitely going to love this."

"Anytime, hon!  Well, there's my cue.  He just pulled up, Tam.  You have fun girl!"

"You know I will!  Now get out of here, silly!"

Just as the door leading to the back closed, Tammy heard the doorknob turn and the door to the room slowly opened.  Mike slowly and cautiously looked around until his eyes fixed on her.  He entered the room and closed the door.  Then he stood for what Tammy thought was an eternity and just stared at her.

He finally took off his jacket, placing it on the bed, and walked over to where Tammy lay bound.

"'Well, my dear, this is a very nice surprise," he said, his eyes glittering with excitement.

"What shall I do to you, with you lying here all tied up?"

"Anything you want, dear," Tammy said, her voice sounding sultry.

Mike began by running his hands down her upstretched arms, down and over her knees and legs, ending by kissing her boot-covered toes.  Heat was rising everywhere he touched, and even in places he hadn't.

Reaching for the blindfold that lay upon the table, he said, "I see it was Theresa that helped you with all this.  I'll have to congratulate her on her tying abilities."

"Yes, it was her.  How did you know?"

"She asked if I liked banana splits the other day and left right after I told her I do."

"Oh, I see."

Mike took off his shirt, throwing it somewhere behind him, and came over to give Tammy a deep kiss, full of passion.  She sighed blissfully in response.

He then moved to the end of the table and began caressing underneath her thighs, always skipping the place she wanted him to touch most.  He then began, with a feather touch, to run his finger along her lips.  She wanted to push against him hard when he came near her burning core, but was unable to do anything but move her head.

Walking over to stand next to her face, he unzipped his pants to expose his hardened manhood.  He leaned forward and she gratefully took him into her hot, moist mouth.  She was amazed at the hardness and fullness of his member.  She wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock, sucking and moving her tongue all about him.  He moaned with pleasure as he pulled away and walked back to the foot of the table.

Her sense of sight trapped behind the blindfold, she could only hear and guess what he was doing.  She heard him walk away, then the sound of music filled the air.  Suddenly and unexpectedly, she felt his tongue against her woman's flesh.  His tongue left a path of animalistic want in her as he circled her core.  His tongue dived deeply inside her, causing her to cry out in response.

Suddenly he stopped, making her whimper with need.  Her body was a flame and he was the spark that brought it life.  Now she could feel him putting some kind of lubrication on her behind.  Then, he slowly inserted his finger.  She purred in delight, reveling in the feel of him doing anything he wanted to her.  Then she felt a vibrating dildo being inserted into her center of womanhood, giving her the satisfaction of the feeling of fullness.

"You are mine to do with as I wish.  You know that, Tammy?"

"Yes!" she said emphatically, though it came out as more of groan.

The dildo was taken out, then placed next to her swollen bud of desire.  She moaned, having no more will to press for what she wanted.  Right at the edge of that cliff between reality and paradise, he stopped once again.  She almost screamed in frustration, "Please!"

Suddenly and without preamble, she felt his hardness within her, slowly making its passage into her, completing the act of making them one.  Her booted feet were pressed against his chest as he plunged deep within her.  With one swift motion he cut her hands free from their bondage and handed her the vibrator.  She obliged by placing it on her engorged sex, seemingly absorbing him into herself as she felt herself come to the edge of the wonderful cliff.  Was he going to allow her to fall, to finally go beyond herself, over that cliff?  She did not know, nor could she guess.

She felt the air go thin inside her, her heart pounding in her ears and there she was, falling...  hearing him cry out with his release.  They fell beyond time and reality, to the place where they bathed in warmth and serenity together.

As she felt herself drifting back in her body and reality became present again, Mike removed the blindfold from her eyes.  He was staring at her with happiness sparkling in his eyes, and something else she could not place.

"What is it, Mike?"

"I have finished the main course, now it is time for my banana split!" he said with a smirkish grin upon his face.

Tammy just sighed and smiled.

Written by Tammy for Mike