The Ties that Bind
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Posted:Dec 3, 2011 2:34 pm
Last Updated:Jul 18, 2017 6:22 pm
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I was shopping at a local retailer and wandered into the men's section to see what interesting things I might find. I perused the cologne (love a good smelling guy), studied the jockey packages (where do they find those models), neatly folded shirts with stiff collars and stop in front of the ties. There are so many colors, textures and patterns to behold. My mind starts to wander with thoughts of being tied and blind folded with some of these exquisite examples. I hear the shuffling of feet and look up to find an older man nearby. I smile and return my attention once again to the ties.
I grab a handful and make my way to the check stand. Once home, I lay them out neatly on my bed and begin to undress to my bra and panties. Watching myself in my full length mirror, I pick up one of the ties and run it across my lips, feeling the softness. The delicate texture tickled my lower lip. I reach for a different tie to which I run across my toned tummy and upper thigh. The sensation is getting me aroused. I put on some sexy music, grab a glass of Donovan-Parke and return to the full length mirror. I take off my bra and run a more roughly textured tie across my nipples and oh what a sensation that gives me. i do this a few more times and feel the warmth flowing in my groin. I remove my panties, which are clearly soaked, pick up a red silk tie and lay myself on the bed. Facing the mirror, I open my legs and gently stroke my velvety soft engulfed lips. Mmmmm.
Spreading my legs wider, I place a tie across each ankle, one on my left wrist, one draped across my eyes and the last one across my right wrist.
Feeling the effects of the wine and enjoying the sexy music, I let my imagination run off when I hear a knock at the door. Is it you?
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