Leave comments at asstr93@hotmail.com "You're looking great today, babe," I
said while planting a light kiss on her neck.  This was something that
every guy has said to their girlfriend at least once, especially when
looking to score like I was, but nonetheless, it was true.  Sarah looked
better than she ever did before and was more attractive to me than when I
first met her five years ago.  It wasn?t that she was ugly back then but
she was unconfident and incredibly reluctant to open herself around me. 
After some gentle questioning, I later learned that this was due to
previous relationships that didn't go too well.  She told me that the men
that she had been with called her things like "slut" and "bitch" repeatedly
before she was forced to leave them.

   Although our relationship has improved tremendously, there was still one
little detail in our relationship that left me unsatisfied: our sex life
was still non-existent.  We made out very often and they were always filled
with intensity.  For many of them, me and Sarah seemed to move from one
side of the room to the other.  Her flirting game was on point too and just
a few words from her led to me frantically stripping off my clothes and
scattering them on the floor in disarray.  Even after all that, she was
still unwilling to have sex with me due to her past experiences.  I
respected her decision and would only go for it when she was ready, but
even so, I felt like it had been a long timef into this relationship and
most of all, despite not wanting to have sex, she was definitely not afraid
to act incredibly flirtatious towards me.

   "Are you all right?" said Sarah noticing I was deep in my thoughts.  She
was wearing a blue strapless neck-top that exposed much of her skin with
beige lace trim along with denim shorts.

   "Yes," I lied, not wanting to cause any trouble.  For a second, I was
worried that she would see through my lie and find out what I was exactly
worried about.  Thankfully, even if she did, she said nothing of it. 
Instead, she wrapped her arms around my neck, allowing me to feel her warm
embrace.  I wrapped my arms around her waist and smiled, which caused her
to blush.  She brought her hand to my lips, slowly and gently pressed it
against my mouth.  She then opened her mouth, and lightly licked my lips,
getting it wet for the upcoming kiss.  My heart started pounding and I
could feel a hard-on coming.  This happened almost every time we made out
now.

   When the time was right, I opened my mouth, begging her to enter and
begin ravaging me from inside.  I could taste the softness of her lips
along with a slight strawberry taste.  All of this sent a huge current
throughout my body and my penis grew as hard as a diamond.  Opening my eyes
for a brief second, I could see her getting into it just as much as me.

   "She must be feeling really horny today," I thought to myself as I
noticed her enthusiasm.  "Maybe today was going to be the day.?

   When she pulled back, she surprised me by taking her arm away from my
neck and placing her small, delicate hand onto my thigh, very close to my
hard-on.  Even more surprising, this turned me on way more than the kiss
did, despite her barely doing anything.  She looked at my junk, poking out
of my jeans awkwardly, and stifled a giggle, although I could tell she
found my horniness amusing.  I must have wanted to have sex with her a lot
more than I thought.  ?I know what you were thinking about babe,?  she
stated.  I said nothing as she slowly moved her hand off my leg only to
start to unbutton and unzip my jeans.  I felt my face flush red as I was
getting more aroused, despite trying my hardest to control myself.  I was
at her mercy at this point and I shivered both in fear and excitement.  She
then looked at my boxers and giggled at what she saw.  Normally, I would
have been offended but I was still too anticipated to care.  Today might
actually be the day we finally have sex.  Sarah gently pulled my jeans off,
exposing my body one inch at a time, and tossed them on the floor before
turning her attention to my boxers.  They were doing me no favors to cover
my rock hard penis but Sarah paid no attention to it.  Slowly and
teasingly, they received the same treatment and off they went onto the
ground.  Glancing at my penis and then at my face, which was glowing with
excitement, for a few seconds, she caught me off guard and said, ?I think
today is the day,?  before suddenly grabbing my balls with one hand and my
rock-hard cock with the other.

   I was so astounded at this point that I couldn?t help gasping out loud.
Even though it wasn?t sex, a handjob was still great.  Sarah whispered,
"Relax baby?, which I obeyed.  Moving forward, she spat on her hands, and
then pumped up and down, working my shaft.  She started slowly at first,
prolonging the suspense, then rapidly sped it up, wanting to get me to cum.
I was normally good at hiding my emotions, but I was driven wild by each
separate stroke and was humping the air as she moved, hoping to cum as soon
as I could.  I wondered how many times she had done this before because she
seemed to be doing this like an expert.

   During one loud moan, which I couldn't hold in, Sarah laughed and said,
"Someone's enjoying this a lot!" I smiled politely and replied, "You really
are doing an amazing job on this."

   Sarah smiled back at the compliment and continued pleasuring me.  Moving
to another technique.  she rotated her hands between my shaft and the head,
going from light sensual rubs to heavier strokes to keep me guessing.  At
this point, precum started to drip out, letting her hand glide all over
even more smoothly although it made my penis very sensitive to her touch.
Still, it was all going well and I felt my orgasm arriving within seconds.
I fell into a drowsy state, ready to embrace the next few seconds of
ecstasy.

   Unfortunately for me that orgasm never arrived.  Halfway through, I felt
her hands drift off of my dick.  I hoped that she would continue and not
leave me hanging like that but when I looked over at Sarah, hoping for an
explanation, she said nothing and started to stand up.  Now believing that
it was all just a vile joke to torture me and feeling incredibly pissed
off, I was ready to lash out to her, calling her a teasing slut, just like
her exes did.

   Immediately, addressing my anger, Sarah said, "I'm so sorry babe.  I
just stopped because well..." "Well, what?" I asked warily.

   "Well, I was thinking....we can do better than this." I still didn?t
know what she meant and she looked at me like I was an idiot.  She then
repeated what she said while unbuttoning her top and it finally hit me. 
Just like that, I went from being furious at Sarah to excited.  It was
almost sad how easily my emotions reversed but it didn't matter at this
point.  It was finally time, after all these long years.

   "So, you're really ready?" I asked while tearing off my shirt, the only
article of clothing left on me.  She nodded but then gave me a strange look
and said, "I have one condition though".

   "What is it?" I asked, not even thinking about it.

   "I...I actually have something I want to try.  It?s something I?ve
always wanted to try out with a guy but you...you might find it a bit
weird," she admitted with a worried look on her face.

   I sighed in relief, since I thought it was going to be much worse than
that.  At this point, I didn't even care what her secret fetish was.  She
could have even stuck multiple dildos up my ass if it finally meant sex
with her.

   "You can tell me anything, Sarah," I said reassuringly, touching her
arm. She said, ?Are you sure?  My exes promised me the same thing and
afterwards, they got really angry with me.?  I repeated myself and assured
her that I would be willing to try whatever she desired.  Finally, after
hesitation she said, "Well, I?m interested in bondage.  Nothing too heavy.
I just want to try tying you up and having sex that way."

   I was stunned not because I didn?t want to try it out bur because Sarah
did not seem like the bondage type and she especially didn't seem like the
dominant type.  Sarah had on a shy look on her face and I didn't want to
make her feel ashamed.  Besides, it seemed like a great idea.  Sarah might
have some dirty moves I never knew about and doing this would get me more
on her good side.  And most importantly, what was the worst that could
happen?

   "In all honesty Sarah...?  I said with a serious expression on my face.
She looked worried and I continued, ?That seems like a good idea.  I would
love for you to tie me up."

   She laughed and let out a sigh of relief.  "We need to set up some
preparations first," I said.  "Also I think we need a safe word." I didn?t
think I would need one at all but better safe than sorry.  "Can we just use
banana?  I think everyone else uses it" she asked, sounding impatient.

   Taking the opportunity to tease her a little, I asked, "'Like everyone
else'?  You're a pretty dirty girl, Sarah." She playfully shoved me onto
the bed and grinned, "The dirtiest, actually.  You'll find out soon
enough." Continuing the pace, I asked, "Okay, do we have anything to tie me
with?  Come to think of it, we don?t even own any ropes.?  Sarah nodded. 
"I can tie you up with some of my clothes.  Scarves and other shirts." The
thoughts of being tied up by this amazing woman with her own clothes
certainly had its appeal.  "What are you exactly going to do?" I asked
curiously.  Sarah just grinned and placed her head on my shoulder.  She
stated, "Not knowing is part of the fun, dummy."

   Neither of us could contain our excitement anymore.  We got up quickly
and started to head off, me staying in the bedroom to take off my shirt and
basically look great and her to gather what she needed to tie me with. 
Before she went off, something else occurred to me.  "Do you know how to
tie knots?" Despite clearly having knowledge about bondage, I really could
not imagine Sarah being capable of tying a knot that would hold my arms in
place, especially since I worked out quite a bit.  "I do," she replied. 
"Trust me, you won't be able to move an inch when I'm done with you."

   "God, you're so hot," I admitted while leaning forward to kiss her so
that I could relieve some of my horniness right now.

   Instead, she pushed me away gently.  "Let's save it all for later, you
pervert," she giggled.  "You can't wait, can you?"

   I shook my head no, and she gave me a parting kiss on the cheek before
heading off.  I found it ironic how she was doing all the hard work in this
while all I had to do was remove my shirt when normally, it was the other
way around.  But, thinking back to the insanity I was almost driven to just
minutes ago, and the constant arousal she gave me without any release,
maybe I deserved it.

   After I removed my shirt, it was not long before Sarah returned,
carrying multiple scarves and shirts in her hands.  "Are you sure those
will do?  They look flimsy,?  I pointed out.  With a hint of annoyance on
her face, Sarah said, "I already said I know how to tie knots.  You're not
going to escape once I tie you up.?

   I shrugged and got on the bed.  Sarah took out the ropes first and went
over to my legs.  Wrapping the rope around my right leg with no trouble at
all, she tied a complicated knot that I didn't even recognize and went to
work on the left after she was done.  Just for the sake of it, I tried
pulling on my right leg to see if I could escape, but to my surprise, I
could hardly budge it.  Noticing this, she said, "I told you.  You're not
going anywhere." Within seconds my left leg was equally helpless.  As she
went up towards my arms and grabbed one to steady it, I withdrew it
reflexively.  "Scared?" she mocked, as she took my arm again.  "A little,"
I admitted.  As much as I looked forward to this, it was pretty
nerve-wracking to surrender complete control of yourself.

   "Don't be," she said comfortingly.  Sarah wrapped her scarf around my
arm and tied the same knot around it as well around the bed.  I tugged on
it as well and I could tell Sarah clearly knew how to tie knots, like she
told me.  Finally, she finished tying up my last remaining limb and I laid
there completely vulnerable and feeling quite defenseless.  Sarah was now
free to do whatever she wanted with me.  She could have even just left me
there and I wouldn't have been able to do anything at all.

   She brought her hands up to her breasts and slowly rolled down her top.
Amazed, I stared at her as she continued the process until her top was
sitting right below her D size breasts.  Finally, she removed the
complimenting white bra allowing me to see them in the flesh.  Well-rounded
and soft, I had to control myself from getting horny already.  Noticing my
blatant ogling, she kissed me thanks, taking it as a compliment.  I assumed
she would take off her top completely next or even go on to removing her
shorts, but she climbed onto the bed and bent down.  She straddled me,
placing her leg against my thighs, and started to lightly kiss on my neck.
Just like her handjob, she switched from light to more intense kisses,
almost giving me a hickey.  Each time her moist lips made contact with my
bare skin, my heart skipped a beat and I could feel my erection starting to
come back just like that.  To top it all off, the fact that I was
restrained really made it a lot more intense than ever before.

   As fun as this was, I could eventually feel my enthusiasm slipping away
and it wasn't hard for me to figure out the reason.  I was still hoping for
something a little more than just making out and kissing, especially since
it had been the only intimate thing we had been doing for years.  I
silently pleaded for her to get on with it and to stop the foreplay when
Sarah actually stopped.

   "This is it," I thought.  Once again, she spat onto her hand before
grabbing my dick.  Like last time, I assumed we were going to have sex,
with her on top, but she seemed keen on giving me a handjob so I wasn?t
going to complain.

   Sarah used the same style as before, and mixed up the strokes, going
from rapid pacing to slow and steady, keeping me in suspense.  She would
even keep switching from left hand to right to both.  As time passed on,
shivers went down my spine and made my entire body was ripe with
anticipation each time she glided her hand down my cock.  Since I was so
horny at this point, my cum already began a slow, steady journey towards
its release only after a few minutes.

   "I have to hold it in," I thought.  "It won't be any fun for either of
us if I cum too early." It was a Herculean task, especially since Sarah
started to add in light spanks to my balls, along with the smooth strokes,
to the mix.  I strained myself until I was red in the face, just to hold it
all in.  I struggled even harder and impressed at how long I was able to
hold out, but it was no use.  Girls always won out when it came to handjobs
as they were able to make men cum eventually, no matter how hard the men
resisted.  More minutes had gone by and I couldn't take it anymore.  Sarah
helped me out by squeezing the tip occasionally, prolonging the orgasm yet
arousing me at the same time, but it wasn?t enough.  I was going to cum
within seconds.  I let out a small gasp, bucked my hips upwards, slightly
strained in my bonds and prepared myself for the orgasm but then, the
feeling of deja-vu passed and I somehow knew what was going to happen
before it did.  Sarah let go of my dick immediately, right before the point
of no return, and I cursed angrily.  ?Sarah, what the hell?  I was about to
cum!?  She ignored me so I rapidly thrusted up and down, hoping the
momentum would be enough to finally achieve my long-awaited orgasm. 
Pre-cum was dripping out slowly but my opportunity had passed and it was
impossible for me to get off now.  As I sat back, almost in tears, Sarah
started sniggering.

   "Ahaha!  Oh god, that was funny!  Look at the expression on your face!"
she said in hysterics.

   It was at that point that I finally saw it.  She had been nothing but a
teasing bitch from the start.  The constant refusal to have sex, the
immature giggling whenever she denied me and the fact that she never shared
any detail as to why her exes called her names and spoke poorly of her.  I
just fooled myself into thinking she was the perfect girl and ignored those
things.  Her innocent and charming looks had to do with that but also, my
own stupidity and greed to finally get her into bed with me.

   She was still grinning at me, I suddenly snapped and swore at her,
something I rarely did before.  As soon as her face darkened, I regretted
losing my temper like that.  Despite being furious, I was still helpless
and at her total mercy, so I tried to take it back.  "I'm sorry, I didn't
mean that!  I just....?  ?Just what??  she asked me, daring me to reply. 
?I...I just wanted to cum,?  I said meekly.  Sarah nodded and said,
?Alright babe.  I just wanted to tease and torture you for a bit since that
would make the orgasm a lot better.?  ?Well, that?s fine, I guess,?  I
admitted.  ?And it was pretty good foreplay but I think that?s enough.  I
really want to cum now.?  Sarah agreed, ?You got it, babe,?  and grabbed my
cock again without waiting for my response.  Although my balls were now
feeling sore, I was convinced that I was overreacting.  "This time, she's
going to do it for real," I thought.  ?She just has a different style of
foreplay than most other people.?  "Don't worry, you'll get it this time,"
Sarah said, as if reading my mind.  Trusting her, I started to relax and
stared at Sarah's face, from her luscious brunette hair to her beautifully
pale complexion.  She had a natural beauty that all her friends were
envious of and one look made it clear why.  While staring at her face and
body, one of her hands was holding the base of my cock tightly and the
other working away hard at my shaft, trying to give me that orgasm I
needed. I told myself that I was an incredibly lucky person.  It didn't
matter that I haven?t cum yet.  I was going to soon, and when I did, I
would owe Sarah big time.

   "Sarah, I'm sorry for getting mad," I murmured apologetically.  She
nodded, preferring not to speak as she continued her handiwork.  Her hands
pumped up and down as smoothly as before and I could feel the cum rising up
once more.  This time, once I could feel the orgasm coming again, I didn't
resist at all.  The foreplay was fun but had gone on long enough so I
prepared myself for the third time.  So much precum had dripped out at this
point that it went over my entire shaft as well as on her hands.  It was a
distracting sight but I then felt my legs tighten involuntarily and knew it
was time.  My penis and balls tightened too and I felt the familiar feeling
of ejaculation in my penis.  At long last, just as I was about to ejaculate
all of today's mess Sarah abruptly stopped again, for the third time.  The
moment I felt her cruelly stop and let go, I realized I was tricked yet
again.  I yelled out, ?No!?  and tugged as hard as I could on my
restraints, absurdly thinking I could get free and finish myself off. 
Sarah just laughed again and watched as I squirmed around.  It was
obviously no use as the only thing I managed to accomplish was rattle the
bed.  I couldn?t even get any of the knots to loosen.  As I fell back,
feeling defeated, I could now see Sarah for who she really was.  She told
me the sob stories about the exes to get my sympathy without telling me why
they called her a bitch.  Her exes were right in calling her that as she
was just a teasing bitch who got enjoyment out of denying guys just when
they were about to cum.  I felt like it couldn't get any worse from here
when she lightly slapped me across my face.

   "What the hell!" I exclaimed.  Although it didn?t hurt that much, the
precum on her hand was now lying on my face.  The slimy and warm texture of
it was disgusting but the smell of it was the worst part.  "Haha, look at
your face!" she mocked.  ?It looks like a baby threw up on it!?  "Ugh!" I
groaned in disgust.  Since my hands were still tied up, I tried shaking it
off but it clung on to me tightly.  "Are you angry at me right now, baby?"
she asked, smirking at me as she watched me struggle in vain.  Waiting for
a response, I simply glared at her to answer her question and she
continued, "You're so cute when you're helpless and pissed off like that. I
love it."

   "I'm going to fuck you up after this!" I uncontrollably yelled out.  The
amused expression on her face pissed me off even more and caused me try to
escape again.  I flung around like a madman, knocking Sarah off me and on
the ground in the process, but I was still unable to break the knots loose.
I gave up and fell back, utterly exhausted and humiliated.  My struggling
made Sarah snicker and I demanded, "This is NOT funny!  Untie me, Sarah!?

   She just shook her head and taunted me over how angry I was and how I
actually thought she was going to give me a handjob.  "Banana!" I said.  I
had doubts that Sarah would obey the safeword, given what I knew about her
now, but I had no other choice.  I simply could not escape by myself.  As
expected, Sarah just ignored me.  She stood up, with precum still on her
hands and her top still rolled down to reveal her breasts.  Despite my
frustration, I was still fascinated and turned on by watching her D cups
jiggle up and down when she stood up.  No wonder I got tricked by her so
easily.  Me and all the other guys.

   As I just laid there, I saw Sarah grab something out of the corner of my
eye.  She walked back and I saw it was a banana from our fruit basket.  She
opened it and before I could ask her what she was doing, she grinded some
into her hand and rubbed it onto my face.  "What the hell, Sarah?" I
exclaimed.  The banana by itself wasn't so bad, but when put together with
the pre-cum, it felt like a snake had just wallowed into mud and then
crawled all over my face.

   Sarah teased, "You got so much cum on your face, silly!  How could you
do that when it's all in here?" as she patted my balls, deliberately with
enough force to groan in pain.  I said nothing but just glared at her with
seething rage.  What could I have ever seen in this immature, crazy woman?

   "You said you wanted a banana, so I gave it to you!" she continued. 
"Don't get mad at me!"

   "Grow up, Sarah.  How is that even funny?" I asked.  Still not done
embarrassing me, she grabbed my cock again.  By now, I knew what was going
to happen next, what she was going to do, and I tried my hardest not to get
aroused.  Maybe if I kept my horniness hidden for long enough, she would
get bored and let me go.  I repeated in my head, "Don't get hard.  Don't
get hard.  Don't get hard," but I could tell it wasn't going to work, as
only few strokes got me rock hard again.  With all the arousal I had taken,
even a light breeze would have given me a boner.  Still trying to resist
and failing, my cock grew several more inches and perked upright after
several more light strokes from her hand.  After that, my mind could only
focus on the idea of orgasm despite me knowing that Sarah would never let
me have it.

   Approaching orgasm the third time, I to not giving any indication that I
was going to cum, such as bucking my hips, moaning or flexing my penis. 
This way, Sarah would keep going on, trying to get me to the point where it
would torture me the most until she accidently finished me off.  I didn't
even care what she would do to me afterwards for tricking her like that, as
long as I got off.

   I tried my hardest not to give her any indication when I was about to
cum and thought I was doing an excellent job.  I was on the brink of
cumming yet I kept my body still as a rock.  I was filled with hope again,
realizing that I was about to cum in the next stroke.  Just like that, when
I was about to finally about to be relieved and have my misery ended, Sarah
stopped stroking and let go of my cock.  I moaned and could even feel tears
stinging my eyes now.  Sarah said, ?Poor baby!  You really thought you
could trick me, huh?  Too bad I?m an expert at this.  I?ve teased guys to
the brink so many times now, I can tell exactly when they are about to cum!
You were so close and yet so far.?  I frantically struggled to get my legs
out this time, so that I could provide my dick even the slightest touch
that was needed for orgasm.  I had been mercilessly teased to, what was
quite literally, the very brink, several times now and just the slightest
brush of skin would have relieved me of my frustrations.  Despite scuffling
with my bonds many times, my legs still couldn't budge enough from the
bonds and I was left there, feeling horny and angry.  Worst of all, my nuts
hurt like hell and were throbbing nonstop.  I didn't even know blue balls
existed until now.

   "Poor you," said Sarah witnessing my desperate struggle.

   "Why are you doing this?" I asked, trying to find a reason for this
torture.  "Is it because I asked for sex or what?"

   She simply shook her head and answered, "Just for fun.  It?s fun for me
to get you all worked up like that.?  There was no use talking to her
anymore so I simply swore at her again.  She frowned and then flicked my
hard cock as hard as she could with one finger.  Enough time had passed by
so that my orgasm didn't arrive but it was close.  I could feel my cum
rising up again but I also felt the pain of the finger flick much more.

   "Ow!" I yelled loudly while thrashing around, impossibly hoping to get
my dick away from this psycho.

   She smirked and cruelly waited for me to struggle more before she
flicked it once again, hard, her finger tapping against my sensitive
frenulum, making me flinch again.

   "Sarah, stop!  It hurts"!  I hated to hear myself plead like that,
especially to Sarah, but it was too painful for me to handle.  It was
pitiful how one finger could have brought that much pain.  To my surprise,
she stopped and got up.

   "Ok, you big baby!  I have a better idea anyways!" she said while
looking down at me.

   "What?  What are you going to do, Sarah?" I asked, trying to control the
panic in my voice.  Sarah had such a devious mind, that even though it felt
like nothing could be worse than this, she would probably come up with
something.

   Instead of replying, she started walking away.  "Sarah, what?" I asked
again, watching her rummage through our drawer.  I saw her take out our
roll of duct tape and before I knew it, she turned back towards me with a
piece of tape in her hands.  I cried out and shook my head around to
prevent her from gagging me before she firmly managed to tape my mouth,
silencing my screams of anger.  I still tried to speak with the tape on,
but it turned everything I said into nonsensical sounds.

   "MMMMMMM!" I yelled futilely.

   "That's better.  What a good boy you are, staying so quiet for me.  You
were getting so noisy for no reason," she taunted.

   She walked over to the phone, still with her shirt unstrapped, and
picked it up.  I tried as hard as I could to escape because I had the idea
that she was planning on calling people over to see me tied up like this
which would have made me die from embarrassment.  Although she already took
so much of my dignity already, with the constant cock teasing, the
spreading of my cum across my face and the physical penis torture, I
refused to let her do this.  I pulled on my arms and legs as hard as I
could, enough to make my face turn beet red and start shaking.  I cried out
as hard as I could and pulled and pulled but even after all this time,
neither the ropes nor clothes budged one bit.  I gave up and fell back,
just helplessly waiting for Sarah's next move.

   "Hi, Ruby!  Hey, you want to come over to my place?" she said in a perky
voice.

   My heart sank.  Ruby was Sarah's cousin.  She was a hot blonde that was
almost as attractive as Sarah herself but despite that, I didn't like Ruby
and couldn?t imagine myself going out with her because she wasn?t very
bright.  Still, I would have preferred that Ruby wouldn?t come in and see
me like this.

   "Oh, I've got something interesting I think you should see,?  Sarah
continued.

   "MMMMMM," I yelled into my gag, hoping to get her attention and make her
realize something was wrong.

   Walking further away from me to prevent Ruby from hearing me, Sarah went
on, "Oh, it's a surprise but trust me, you'll like it".  I tried to pull on
the restraints to cause enough sound to get Ruby's attention but Sarah
walked out of the room with the phone, leaving me there, completely tied up
and gagged...

   While she was gone, I took a look around to see if there was any way I
could escape.  There was nothing nearby to cut through her clothes and the
knots still looked the same as they were when they were first tied, despite
my constant struggling.  I gave up and wondered what she going to do next.
Would Ruby even be as crazy as Sarah or could I convince her to let me go?

   Walking back in with a smirk on her face, Sarah informed me, "Ruby is
going to be here in just five minutes.  She's going to be so excited to see
you like this." Wanting to hear me beg for mercy, she slowly removed the
piece of tape, deliberately making it sting.

   "Is Ruby as crazy as you?" as soon as I was ungagged.  Not fazed one bit
by me insulting her, she replied, "Yes, actually.  She's quite the wild
girl.  Each week, she makes it a habit to go out with a different guy.  She
loves teasing them just as much as I love teasing you." While she spoke,
her hands moved towards the waistband of her shorts.  Slipping her fingers
underneath, my heart raced frantically.  Inch by inch, she peeled off the
shorts, revealing her underwear, pure white.  She saw my blatant staring
and giggled.  "Besides, I'm not crazy.  I just love teasing guys.  Is that
such a bad thing?  Can't a girl have some fun?" as she tossed her shorts to
the floor.

   Too dumbfounded to reply, I looked at her long legs, equally as silky
smooth and beautiful as the rest of her body.  They were the perfect size
too, not too thick but not overly thin.  As much as I hated her, I had to
respect how well she took care of her body.

   Finally, she pulled off her top as well, exposing her in nothing but her
underwear.  I realized I had never seen her like this before and wondered
how it was even possible to have stayed in the relationship for that long
without seeing this much skin.

   I just laid there drooling over the sight of her body when the sound of
the doorbell ringing woke me up.  Sarah squealed with delight and
practically ran out the doorway.  From here, I could hear the girls
greeting each other.  Running out of time before she came back up, I took
in a deep breath, flexed my muscles and tugged on my restraints with my
remaining strength.  I certainly made a lot of commotion, as the bedframe
shook violently and the ropes and clothes left red marks on my limbs, but
nothing was accomplished otherwise.

   "How could they be so tight?" I muttered angrily to myself.  I could
hear Sarah telling Ruby that she had a surprise for her upstairs and then
the two of them started walking up.  Noticing how much I was sweating and
panting, I tried to calm myself down.  If Ruby walked in and saw me like
this, she would probably would not want to help me.  Ruby was a blonde with
green eyes and ruby-red lips that turned a lot of heads whenever she
walked. I found her attractive but surprisingly, not as much as other guys
did.  This was probably because I had Sarah to compare her to and compared
to her, Ruby was a bit too thin for my taste.  But the main reason why I
liked Sarah more than Ruby, before I found out she was a teasing bitch, was
her intelligence.  Ruby was a stereotypical ?dumb blonde?.  Despite that,
she was my only chance of escaping and I had to tell her what Sarah had
been doing to me.  Hopefully, once I did, she would be disgusted by what
Sarah?s actions and untie me.

   Ruby and Sarah walked in, Ruby dressed nicely in an orange tank top and
similar shorts as Sarah.  As soon as she saw me, tied spread-eagled to the
bed, naked with my manhood showing, she gasped loudly and said, "Oh my god!
What the fuck is this?"

   My face blushed intensely and at that point, I would have given anything
in the world for my hands to be free so that I could cover up my face.  But
as embarrassing as this was, and as much as I wanted to remain silent and
pretend I didn't exist, I had to speak up.

   "Ruby, help me!  Sarah is ...."

   "See, I told you it would be worth seeing.  Doesn't he look adorable,
tied up like that?" Sarah interrupted.

   "Please untie me!  Your cousin is crazy!" I begged frantically.

   Ruby looked at me and then at Sarah, "Want to explain to me what's
happening?"

   Stunned as to how she could just ignore me like that and ask Sarah
instead of me, I was about to protest when Sarah answered, "Well, you
remember my exes, right?"

   Ruby nodded and my heart sank.  I could tell where this was going but
before I could get out another word, Ruby turned to me and said, "I'm going
to listen to you later.  If you don't shut up, I'm not going to bother
helping you!"

   Watching my face blush red with shame, Sarah grinned before continuing,
"I really thought he would be different." She paused here to give out a
dramatic sigh that to me, sounded fake.  "I wanted to wait for us but he
kept pushing me and pushing me.  He's started calling me a 'slut' and a
'tease' whenever I tell him I?m not ready to have sex.  He got angry and I
had to run away for a bit.  When I came back, I could tell he didn't change
one bit so I tricked him into getting tied up here."

   Ruby nodded and asked, "What did you do after?"

   She continued, "At first, I just tried to tell him that he shouldn?t see
women as sex slaves and how he should respect women if he ever wanted to
have sex with me.  He just got angry at me, called me more names and even
threatened me.  Now I'm not sure what to do," she said in that annoying
dramatized voice.

   Outraged by this lie, I exclaimed, "She's lying.  She tied me up here
and..." I stopped midsentence and realized I was trapped.  What exactly was
I going to say?  That Sarah had been torturing me with handjobs?  How was I
going to explain that she had been repeatedly arousing me to the brink of
orgasm only to pull back without sounding like an idiot?  Not only was it
difficult to explain, it was too humiliating, especially when I had to say
it to another girl.

   "Just let me go," I said, lamely.  "It?s difficult to tell you what
she's exactly been doing but she's been torturing me." Sarah just giggled
and I knew that Sarah had me cornered from the start and that was why she
was so confident bringing Ruby up here.  Sarah argued back, "I?ve been
?torturing?  him, he says.  I think it?s clear who?s telling the truth
here.?  Ruby said, ?Obviously you?.  ?Please Ruby, help me!?  I shouted. 
Ruby paid me no attention and Sarah continued, ?The question is: do we let
him go?  I say no because if we do let him go, who knows what he will do?
He'll just go back to treating women like trash and that's if we're lucky.
If not, he might get violent and try to attack us."

   "I've never done either of those in my entire life!" I yelled, unable to
control my temper.  "Please listen to me, Ruby.  Sarah's the one abusing
me!" I exclaimed.  Awkward silence filled the air as Ruby pondered who she
would listen to but only for a few seconds, Ruby turned back to Sarah and
asked, "Well, what are we going to do with him?" Angry that my only hope
was now gone, I shouted, "Ruby, are you honestly stupid enough to believe
her?"

   Sarah smiled.  Me getting angry like that was exactly what she wanted.
"You see?  We need to teach him a lesson.  I've already been trying to do
that by making him beg for me to let him cum." Ruby snickered and which
urged Sarah to continue, "I was hoping you could find another way we punish
him so that he will treat women properly.  I don't think anything I did was
nearly enough."

   Ruby walked around the bed, trying to think of an idea, while I
collapsed back onto the bed.  There was nothing more I could do but at the
very least, Sarah seemed to have run out of ideas and Ruby was as dumb as
bricks, so she would probably take hours to think of something.  Just as I
felt a reprieve, Ruby accidently brushed her hand on my feet while walking
past me.  I uncontrollably spazzed out, being insanely ticklish, and then
looked horrified.  I had just given them the ammo they needed to continue,
which felt much worse than if they thought of something themselves.  I
looked at the girls and saw sadistic looks of glee lighting their faces.

   Ruby exclaimed, "You should have told me he was ticklish!"

   Sarah laughed and said, "I didn't even know myself.  Good job, Ruby.  We
have something to work with here."

   "No!  Please don't do this!" I pleaded but they ignored me and got into
position.  Ruby walked over to my feet and placed her long nails right in
front of them.  I tried to move my leg away but that didn't work.  The
pseudo-restraints kept me right where the girls wanted me.  "No, Ruby
don't!" Disregarding my pleas, she scratched my feet with those long
crimson nails of hers, tossing me upwards several inches and making me
giggle like a little girl.  Just like trying to control my erection
earlier, I tried as hard as I could not to laugh and flail around like a
moron, but it was clearly no use.  The lightest brush of her fingers sent
me into hysterics.  Meanwhile, Sarah got on top my stomach and straddled me
with a large grin on her face.  Any man would have wished to be in my
position, seeing her slim figure and large breasts that seemed to defy
gravity staring right at me but the sexiness of it paled in comparison to
the fear I felt.  She started to tickle my defenseless armpits and my
laughter doubled up.  I couldn't even beg for mercy now or even get out a
single word since my mouth was too occupied with laughter.  Both Sarah and
Ruby didn't relent for even one second, both looking like they were having
the time of their lives.  Their fingers brushed against my sensitive skin
back and forth, exploring my body and trying to find the areas that were
the most ticklish.  Once they were discovered, both girls mercilessly
attacked them, enjoying watching me laugh uncontrollably and wanting to
break me down to send me in hysterics.  As much as I kicked around,
laughing nonstop, I knew this could get much worse, and tried my hardest to
hold on to my wits.  The tickling was literally driving me into insanity.

   After what seemed like an eternity, Sarah exclaimed, "I really wish I
had known about this sooner.  It's so funny to watch him squirm like that!"


   "Want to try his feet?  He keeps wiggling them about like a maniac,"
said Ruby.  Sarah said yes, and got off me, giving me a moment's rest, only
for Ruby to switch in her place.

   "Hey there, cutie," she said before she and Sarah continued on with
their work.  This time, I was tickled everywhere, from my armpits and neck
to my knees and feet.  They switched it up unpredictably, making it a whole
lot worse for me.  The horrifying part was, despite this being practically
torture, I felt my penis slowly getting hard again due to all the physical
contact.  Still, it seemed like hours had passed and both Sarah and Ruby
seemed like they were keen on making me die from laughter that they did not
give me any rest whatsoever.

   "You're such a baby.  Stop wiggling around.  It's just tickling," Ruby
taunted, watching me twitch around like a lunatic.

   Deciding to mix it up even more, the two girls then straddled me and sat
back-to-back.  Sarah squeezed my thighs and sides, evoking laughter from me
with each squeeze.  I barely managed to hold it all together, with all
twenty fingers digging into my body and thought they would be finished
after they got up but Sarah and Ruby were only switching places yet again,
with Ruby going for my upper body while Sarah went for my lower body.

   Even through my tickle torture, I was still well aware that I was
getting harder and harder.  I silently prayed to God that they would stop
before they noticed my erection, but it was too late.  Sarah watched as my
penis stiffened up until it pointed at the ceiling, giggled and stopped
tickling me to point it out to Ruby.  "Oh my god Ruby, we just made him get
a boner."

   Ruby turned around, glanced at my stiff penis and exclaimed in disgust,
"What is wrong with him?  I thought he hated getting tickled."

   "See, I told you he was just a horny little pervert," Sarah said.

   She grabbed my penis and started rubbing the head, expertly putting her
thumb onto the frenulum and circling it around that area, while Ruby
watched with fascination.  After a few strokes, pre-cum started dripping
out and she let go.

   "Eww, gross!" Ruby said, sniffing in disgust.  Sarah grinned and said,
"Hold on, I just got another great idea.?

   She got up and rummaged through our nearby drawer, while Ruby stayed
put, glancing at my junk occasionally and stifling a laugh.  Eventually,
Sarah exclaimed, "Got it." She showed me and Ruby what she was looking for
and I nearly jumped out of my skin upon seeing it.  She held up several
feathers in her hand and walked over, handing one to Ruby.

   "Please, no!  I'm going to die if you tickle me with those!" I cried out
fearfully.  ?You?re not going to die although you wish you will,?  Ruby
said as she lightly brushed the feather on my neck eliciting a high pitched
giggle.

   "Don't do this!" I begged, "Have mercy, please!"

   "Don't do what?" Sarah said teasingly.  She and Ruby hovered the
feathers over me before tickling me again, with the feathers making it even
torturous.  They fluttered them into my armpits, brushed them across my
stomach and neck, and worst of all, on my feet, even sadistically taking
their time to go in between my toes.  Ruby even swirled it on my thigh,
near my groin, making me laugh and go horny at the same time.  I ended up
laughing so loudly that I was surprised the neighbours didn't come to check
the noise.  The two girls brushed, swirled and stroked every inch of my
sensitive skin, from top to bottom.  Despite only minutes passing by, I
felt exhausted and still felt those light touches for a while before I
noticed they had gratefully stopped.

   Speaking to Ruby, Sarah said, "Want to see something totally dirty?"

   Ruby nodded which made Sarah her attention to my cock.  The only good
thing from all of this was that I had gone limp again but that was soon
about to change.  Sarah took my cock with one hand and gave it a good hard
squeeze.  I was too drained to even think about what was going to happen
next but I did notice how tightly Sarah was holding it.

   With one swift motion, she mocked, "Tickle tickle tickle" before lightly
brushing the feather around the head of my penis.

   As soon as the feather brushed against my dick, I gave out and spasmed
uncontrollably, making it look like I was on drugs.  Sarah and Ruby both
gave out victorious cheers as I shrieked like a girl.  When she tauntingly
hovered the feather over my member again, I tried my best to resist her. 
Sarah answered the defiance with yet another soft stroke and my resistance
collapsed as she sent my face into hysterics again.

   My expressive reactions urged Sarah to continue further.  My body found
itself straining once more, even though I was dead tired at this point.

   "See, he's liking this so much!  Look at how much he's laughing!" Sarah
said, her face filled with smug satisfaction.

   Eventually reached that point again, where I got aroused and hard enough
to start spilling out pre-cum.  Sarah did not stop when it came out and I
groaned in anticipation, even though I knew what she was going to do next.
This time, her combination of denial and tickling was going to be the worst
one yet and I still could do nothing to stop it.  Sarah had complete
control over me at this point.  She wanted to make me beg for her to let me
cum as well as scream and laugh like a maniac and she could do so easily.

   I was getting closer and closer and was soon ready to cum within
moments. Expertly, Sarah stopped stroking and let go of my junk just like
before.  Once again, my shaft tightened and I groaned as the release I
longed for was taken away from me.  The humiliation was worse this time too
since Ruby was also watching, and together, the two girls watched as I
shifted around in agony.

   Even after the stimulation was gone, my dick kept on twitching, but
frustratingly, not a single drop of cum came out.  Ruby had a gigantic grin
on her face and said, "This is so hilarious, hahaha!  I'm totally going to
do that to guys I'm with from now on,"

   "Oh you should and I hope they get as frustrated as our slave does. 
I've done this to him...four times now and his reaction is funnier each
time!" Sarah replied.

   "Alright Sarah, I think we've shown him that you?re wearing the pants in
your relationship.  Besides, I?ve got to go now anyways." Mercifully, they
stood up but before Ruby left, they looked back at their handiwork.  I was
still tied up, with banana and pre-cum on my face, marks on my body from
where they had tickled me and my groin was sore from all the teasing.  They
both stuck their tongues out at me, taunting me and admiring what they did.
Before Ruby departed, she said to Sarah, "I had a really great time!  I'm
glad we got to show him what women are capable of.  We need to do this
again." Sarah agreed and laughed, "Oh I will make sure he never forgets
this day happened.  Take care.  I'm going to wrap this up."

   "Are you going to just leave him there, all tied up?" Ruby inquired. 
"He would really deserve it, you know."

   "Something much better,?  she responded.  Ruby finally left, leaving me
all alone with Sarah again.  Although I should have been grateful, I was
also terrified.  It was embarrassing to have Ruby watch and even help Sarah
torture me but Sarah was on a whole new level of wickedness.  Being left
alone with her, completely helpless, was hell.

   Making one final plea for mercy, I begged, "Sarah, I'm sorry for asking
you to have sex with me.  I'm your bitch for life.  Please just let me go.
I'll do anything you want!" I hated the hopelessness in my voice but
pleading like this was my only option.

   She looked deep in thought, like she was considering letting me go but
then she bent over and kissed me on the forehead.  "Don't worry.  Since you
wanted to cum so badly, I think it's time I stopped being mean and just let
you cum.  You deserve it after all, babe."

   She walked over and started rummaging through the drawer again until she
pulled the items she needed.  The first was the duct tape which she
tauntingly held in front of my mouth before gagging me with it, muffling my
begging for good.

   "That should keep you quiet.  Now, what you said is useless to me.  I
already know you're my bitch.  But I?m not completely convinced that you
know it.  So I?m going to do one last thing to make sure you understand
completely.?

   I shook my head frantically but she ignored me and continued, "Besides,
you're not the only one to admit that to me, babe." She reached out beside
her and took out her vibrator.  I thought she was going to get off in front
of me but instead, she grabbed a feather and held both of them against my
penis tightly.

   "MMMMM!" I laughed into my gag.  It tickled me to insanity just in the
brief second she held it there before she took it away.  Terrified, I knew
what she was going to do and tried to beg through my gag, to no use. 
Giggling like a maniac, Sarah held them against my cock again.  I squealed
into my gag even more but she wasn?t even done yet.  While she held the
vibrator and feather against my dick with one hand, she used the other to
grab a piece of tape, and wrap it around my cock.  Finished, she took some
scissors and cut off the tape, trapping me in this torturous state with no
way to escape.

   I laughed and laughed in my gag helplessly.  The feather made the
vibrations way more sensitive than normal and Sarah wasn?t even touching
me. Observing me, Sarah smiled and said, "You wanted to cum right?  Well,
I'm going to leave you here with my vibrator and you can do just that. 
After all that's happened today, you?ll be glad to get off!"

   What made this incredibly cruel was that she was right.  All those
unfinished handjobs left me with an extraordinary amount of cum that was
just begging to be released.

   Sarah kissed my forehead and said nothing more.  She sat down on my leg
and waited for me to inevitably orgasm.  I tried holding on as long as I
could but it simply came bursting out, too excited to get released.  The
vibrations bucked me around and sent blood pressure through the roof until
I finally saw a glimmer of white arriving to the tip of my penis.  My mind
flushed with endorphins, and knowing it was over, I gave out a loud moan as
the contents finally came rushing out, after spending a long day being
trapped inside me.  After the few seconds of ecstasy were over, I took a
glance and saw that I had cum buckets.  Some of it even got onto Sarah's
thighs and body.

   "Mmm, tasty," she moaned.  She put some of it on her finger, and while I
was watching, licked it slowly, getting every last drop.  Unfortunately,
that was only a short reprieve.  I realized that Sarah had gotten up and
had not turned the vibrator off.  Suddenly, I began to notice the
vibrations against my sensitive penis which were amplified by the light
texture of the feather.  I started whimpering uncontrollably once more and
squirmed around, with the post-orgasm torture being too much to handle.  I
tried my best to shake them off, but they were taped on way too tightly. 
Sarah gave me final laugh of triumph and stood up.  Out of the corner of my
eye, I could see her finally removing her underwear, revealing her natural
body in all its goodness as well as showing me a glimpse of her pussy, also
perfectly sized as well as shaped, accentuated by short brown pubes.

   "I wanted to have sex with you, babe, but you already came without me.
What a shame," she said.  She blew me a farewell kiss and walked out the
door, leaving me tied to the bed with a vibrator and a feather strapped to
my dick, while I shouted into my gag and squirmed around like a madman.