This story contains Adult material of erotic sexual fantasy. You must be over 18 years old to read it.
Cindy's Chair By M. Simon msimon@knxmail.com comments welcome
Cindy and I had been living together for about two years. Cindy 28, is a stunning redhead with long straight hair down to here lower back. She was in great shape and kept a body to kill for. She excersies daily in our home gym. I work out once a week, more if Cindy had her way. Mounted on here 5 ft 2 frame was a chest many women pay a lot of money for. She wears a 34C that should be a D. I'm not a knock out like Cindy, but I can turn an eye with my blond hair and 36C chest.
I work in a construction office as a secretary for one of those big companies that build high rise buildings. Cindy is one of the supervisors in charge of supplies and materials. We met at the company three years ago and just hit it off. The guys on the job hit on her all day. She loves it and just plays with them. They all know we live together and suspect that we are lovers but we haven't told anybody the truth.
Back then I had been living with this guy for about 4 years when one day he just walked in and said it was over and moved out. I was crushed. It took me a long time to get over him. I became angry. I directed my anger at all men. I later learned he had met another girl and got married weeks later.
Cindy helped me get over him. With money being tight she offered to share her house with me. She was making pretty good money and had a 5 bedroom house. One of the extra rooms was a gym with all the typical equipment. There was another room set up for company as her sister and mom would visit sometimes. I had my own room too but I don't use it much any more. The Master bedroom is quite large with a big walk- in closet.
We have been lovers for some time now. I never thought being with a woman could be so intensely intimate. I was seduced by Cindy one night as I was really feeling sorry for myself. I was so mad at men. She held me as I cried. I was telling her how I would never be with a guy again. I was lonely and missed being touched and cared for. She stared to rub my back as we embraced. It felt so good. I think she felt my weakness as I needed to be touched. Her hands caressed my neck and she played with my hair. Her soft lips barely touched my neck. I shuddered. It felt so good. We were nose to nose, our lips only inches apart. There was a pause that seemed to last forever. Together we kissed. It wasn't just a peck, it was a deep exploring kiss. When I came up for air I had to have more. We kissed some more as Cindy's hands found there way under my blouse on my back. Her hands were so warm and soft as she caressed my back. She Slid my blouse over my head. She slowly unhooked my bra. As I felt the relief of the straps and the weight of my breasts she caught my breasts with both hands to cradle them. I leaned back as she moved behind me. She sucked on my ear and kissed my neck while caressing my breast. She teased my nipples. They were erect. I could feel myself getting wet. I wanted her to touch my love nest.
We rose from the couch. Cindy was wearing only a long T shirt. She took it off. I hadn't seen her naked until now. She was really beautiful. Her breast were incredible. I had seen many girls in High School, but usually girls with large breast like Cindy's sagged. Cindy had taken care of herself. Her nipples were already erect. She took my hand and placed it on her breast. I dropped my head to suck on her nipples.
We went into her room. She laid me on her king size bed and removed my tight jeans. I look really good in jeans with my hourglass figure. She saw my wet panties and smiled. She took my panties off and before I knew it she was teasing my clit with her tongue. Her fingers were inside me. She found a spot inside me that made me shudder. It must of been the g-spot that until now I only heard of. She knew every way to please me. She toyed with me until I was begging her to let me climax.
It was my turn. She let me lay there as she drifted over my body, dragging just her nipples slowly up my body. I held her breast over my face and sucked and tongued her nipples as they hung over my head. She moved over me pushing a pillow under my head. With her legs spread wide over my head, I began to eat her out. Exhausted we fell asleep in each others arms.
Sex was good for a long time but it was usually the same. One night after talking about "stuff" the subject came up. What could we do to spice it up. We agreed to think about it and do something different on the weekend. We agreed no men! Toys were ok, even kinky stuff was allowed.
Saturday night came. I had bought some beads, nipple clamps and a bondage video. Cindy came in and told me to sit on the bed and close my eyes. It did. She blinded folded me, told me to lay on my back. She took my hand and tied a rope around it. She pulled it over my head and grabbed my other hand. I was tied to the headboard. I starred to laugh. She stuffed something into my mouth and tied something around my head so I was now gagged. She tied my feet to the corners of the bed. I heard her leave. I pulled on the ropes and found them unforgiving. I could not move. I was scared and excited at the same time.
I was still dressed however. She came back in the room. I could here a paper bag. She told me she had found my new love toys. I could hear her put a tape in the VCR. It was my bondage video. I could tell somebody was getting whipped. She started cutting off my pants starting at the legs working up. These were great fitting pants being cut up. All I could do was mumble through the gag. She cut my blouse up the center and clipped my bra in the middle. I laid there totally exposed as she took every liberty you could imagine. She clipped the nipple clamps on me and tied up my breasts. My breasts hurt and started to throb, but was occupied as she brought me up and down in a relentless sexual torture. She untied me finally. I was exhausted. She put me in the shower. I made love to her in the shower.
Over the next couple of months we took turns tying each other up. It was great. Each time it was more and more elaborate. We had all the usual bondage toys, but nothing really exotic. Cindy had started buying catalog stuff. One night I was looking at her catalog. It was full of chairs. Not regular chairs. These chairs were made to restrain you in all sort of positions. I showed her one picture and cracked a joke about it. She smiled and kept reading her book.
One of our rooms is now the dungeon. It was Friday and the boss let me go home early. Cindy was still expecting a delivery so I would see her later. I came home and walked by the dungeon room and found a strange table in the middle of the room. It was clearly for bondage. The table was padded and flat about 5 ft long. It was wide enough to lay on. There were two holes about 3 to 4 inches in diameter near one end. The holes were side by side. After looking at the holes for a minute I figured they were tit holes if you were on your stomach. Above the holes at the end was a harness that would support your head. There were tie rings on each side of the table about every foot. About in the middle was a break in the padding. It looked like the end of the table could pivot vertically or drop down. This section could also split left and right. It did not make any sense to me what it was for. I looked around for instructions but could not find any.
It was a hot day and I went to take a shower. I put on a robe when I finished. Thinking about the table I went to look at it again. I took of my robe off and slowly laid down on my back. Not seeing how it would work I turned over on my stomach. I quickly saw how my breast fit through the two holes. It was a strange feeling to lay on my stomach without squishing my breast. My nipples were pointing straight down stretching to reach the floor. My face fit into a special holder that was rounded with straps. It supported my head confortably. I reached under the table to touch my hanging breasts. My nipples were hard.
Without warning Cindy entered the room and quickly placed a strap around my back at the shoulder blades. She had come home to find me laying here and snuck up on me. She said just relax. I had no choice I could not move very much since my breasts were in the holes. She quickly put two more straps over my back. Then she strap my head down with a group of straps that went around the back of my head. She put my hair in a ponytail and tied it up to a ring we had in the ceiling. My hands were strapped together behind my back and tied down so could not even move them to the side. Only my feet were loose. I could not see what she was doing at the other end of the table. All the sudden the table collapsed under my legs. I was bent over with my ass out. She strapped my legs from the knees up to the table which was now vertical. Then the table holding my legs was spread apart until it almost hurt. She tied my ankles apart too. I couldn't believe just a few minutes ago I was free, now I am tied up so my ass was spread apart and my tits were hanging through these holes. I started to ask Cindy now what. She said be quite and inserted a gag in my mouth. This was not like the other ball bags we had. This time she pumped it up. I could feel it filling my mouth. It was longer like a cock. She said to relax or you will choke on it. She left the room.
Except for the gag it wasn't too uncomfortable. I could hardly move. She left me there for what seemed like a hour. She said I would be her toy all night. She reached under the table to squeeze my breasts and pinch my nipples. She brought in one of the exercise benches and put under the table under my breasts. Cindy laid on the bench and slid under the table. She was now sucking on my breast, rounding them with her hands squeezing them meeding them like dough. I never even had a guy play with my breasts so aggressively. They began to get sore. I could see Cindy, as she too was naked and while she played with me she was caressing her own breast.
Finally she stopped. She came back with two cups of clear liquid and placed them under the table so my nipples were hanging in the cups. Cindy turned her attention to my ass. I was practically doing the splits. I could feel her warm hands rubbing my ass, then she spanked me hard. It surprised me and I jerked but could go nowhere. Her finger started to explore my little ass hole. She worked my ass open with a but plug. It was deep inside me now. She played with my pussy. I felt the jelly lube and without warning Cindy worked her hand into me. She fingered my clit until I came. It was incredible.
She left me there for another hour or so. She took the gag out of my mouth. It was a real relief. She warned me not to speak unless spoken to or I would be gagged again. She asked me if I was conformable. I said mostly except my legs were spread a little too much and I was a little cold. She adjusted my legs and left. She came back with some water in a cup with a straw. I drank the water but it tasted funny. After I finished she said I would sleep now, that she had given me a tranquilizer. I started to complain but she showed me the gag and warned me to be quiet. She left the room and later I dozed off.
When I woke up, it was light, the next morning. I was uncomfortable. My breasts have been hanging for hours with my nipples in this liquid. They ached. A blanket was over my back. I called out to Cindy. There was no answer. I yelled louder. Cindy walked in with a vibrator in hand. She started to work on my me. It didn't take long before I was flinching and screaming with pleasure.
When she stopped she slid under me and removed the cups and started to suck on my nipples. My breast were sore like they get every month but worst. They were extremely sensitive and almost hurt. She started squeezing my breast like before and that hurt a little. After a few minutes of sucking on me, she touched my nipple with her finger and put it in my mouth. I realized she had caused me to produce milk.
Cindy finally let me out. It took a while for me to get up and I was sore. My breasts were noticly larger. I was almost the size of Cindy. She love to suck on my tits and liked the taste of my milk. At work we found a private place for lunch. I was Cindy's lunch.