Free The Submissive Sorority Girl by Edward Laste Page A

complying.
    “Not like that! Knees spread wide, hands
behind your back, chest out, and head straight forward.”
    She fixed her posture bit by bit as I rattled
off what I expected of her, holding it nicely as I slowly walked
behind her. The first thing I grabbed off of the bed was the ball
gag. I held it in front of her lips and waited for her to open, but
she seemed reluctant.
    I held it there with one hand while my other
one went down to her chest. I groped her right breast and massaged
it for a moment before taking her nipple in between my thumb and
forefinger. I gently rubbed it a few times and then gave it a
sudden twist.
    The moment she gasped in surprise and pain, I
jammed the ball in her mouth and pulled the strap tight behind her
head. I buckled it an extra notch or two tighter as a ‘reward’ for
her reluctance. She didn’t seem happy about it, but she didn’t make
a move to fight it or call things off so I continued.
    I put the cuffs on her wrists next, locking
them on and clipping them together, still behind her back. I always
got a chill down my spine whenever my hands were fastened behind my
back, and I hoped the helpless feeling felt as sexy for Darla as it
did for me.
    I helped her to stand and then sit on the bed
so I could put the ankle cuffs on her. She sat as if mesmerized,
watching me closely but not moving a muscle as I slowly took away
her freedom. After I clipped the D-rings together I had her stand
up so she could test her mobility, which wasn’t much.
    She could take either tiny little shuffle
steps, or hop like a bunny if she wanted to get anywhere. She was
quite the sight when she did the bunny-hop, and her bouncing boobs
were the star of the show.
    I had her bounce her way back and forth
across the room several times so I could enjoy the view, but
regrettably had to stop when she almost lost her footing. Doing a
face-plant with your hands bound behind your back wouldn’t be
fun.
    I pushed my supplies off to the side and had
her lie on the bed while I went to each corner and tied a rope to
the bedposts. I also carefully folded one of my scarves and tied it
over her eyes; anticipation and surprise would really heighten the
sensations she felt. I unclipped her wrists first since I knew it
was uncomfortable to lie on bound arms, but didn’t leave them free
for long.
    I quickly tied them off to the ropes above
her head, not worried yet about stretching her tight. I kissed her
on the lips once before heading down her body with a steady trail
of gentle kisses. She moaned long and sensuously when I reached her
nipples and I couldn’t resist giving them a quick lick and suck
before I carried on. They were as hard as rocks from that brief bit
of attention.
    I kissed my way down the middle of her
stomach on the way to her crotch, but deliberately skipped that
area for now. I could smell her arousal well before my nose got
close, but knew it would be better for both of us if I waited.
    I gave each toe a little kiss while I
unclipped her ankle cuffs and spread her legs wide. As soon as I
had both of them firmly tied, I went back around and tightened up
all four ropes until she was held in a nice spread eagle; snug, yet
not uncomfortably so.
    I’d kissed my way down her left leg, so now I
kissed my way up the right one. I paused as I reached her pussy and
held my face just out of range of her thrusting groin. She could
feel my hot breath on her moist folds, but I wasn’t ready yet. A
whimper made it past the gag when I moved away without giving her
any attention where she wanted it most.
    I kissed my way back up to her breasts and
gave them some serious attention this time. I could tell she was
nearly mad with lust by this point, but to be fair, so was I. I
shed my clothes as fast as I could, amazed at how damp my panties
had become. In a fit of mischievousness, I pulled them over top of
her head and made sure the soaked crotch was located over her nose
and mouth.
    I thought she might be embarrassed