I certainly knew that he was a born playboy and girls absolutely adored him. I was also aware that he was such a rope freak. My initial intention was to come here to drink some nice coffee but I was actually ready for anything and everything.

After sitting ourselves down, we started talking about sex. I couldn’t simply hide my feelings about him. Finally, I asked him if I could ring him some other time for sex. He said “Why not now?” and led me to the room.

As I said earlier, this man was rope freak. He ordered me to sit on my knees. The very first rope went above my tits above the shoulders. It well covered my top, boobs were seen through. This same rope then went under my chest. He started kissing me. It was our first kiss together. He then pulled my top off. I didn’t know how he managed to do it somehow under the ropes.

My hands were now behind my back, tied up to the elbows. I was now lying on the floor. He quickly removed my skirt, knickers but left the sexy stockings on. Another rope fixed my right ankle with a strong knot. My leg was raised effectively making it impossible to bring my legs back together. Before I knew it, he was fingering me and then moved to the bum and arsehole and back. I could hardly control myself. In fact, I was moaning, although gritting teeth does give quite a bit of pleasure.

He was caressing my whole body with his fingers and lips. We migrated to a bigger bed. For some reason, I wanted even more ropes. I suggested he tie me and I would suck his dick. My hands were now tied up to my shoulders and part of the rope nicely went along my arm from the left wrist to a shoulder.

As promised, I tried and reached for him with my tongue. His cock was extremely tasty. I sucked in as deep as I could. He was literally fucking my mouth. A couple of thrusts and then a quick break. I reached for his rock hard cock again. He then asked me if I wanted more.

Absolutely no need to speak, he wasted no time in bending me down to his hard shaft. He was far from willing to cum, it appeared to me. He slightly pushed me aside, doggy style. There wasn’t too much I could do against it as my hands were tightly tied. The only thing I could do was sense and then dream for him to finally own me. He had another idea and just took his time. And at last, yes. I now understood what the rope to the shoulder was for. It was used to control my every move. Sensations were absolutely fantastic. It was simply amazing to feel his cum with a rather loud growl.