Basic Bondage

Mr. Richards had already figured out that this hot blonde was gulible; he wanted to see just how dumb she was.

"Amanda," he looked her right in the eyes, "I explained to you yesterday that I have a medical condition that could be fatal if I don't relieve my erections. Now look at this!" He waved his rock hard cock at the girl. "You sucked me off, but you left me even more excited than when you started. Do you want me to drop over dead?"

"Oh, gosh, no, Mr. Richards! What can I do?"

Mr. Richards couldn't believe just how thick she was. "I think you need to b restrained so that you don't wiggle about and get me too excited. I want you to lay down on this bench."

Without hesitation, Amanda lay face up on the hard wooden bench. Mr. Richards positioned her so that her head hung over one end. Quickly, he bound her wrists to the bottom on the top two legs. He then pulled one of the attached leather straps over her chest just above her breasts and fastened it tight. Another strap came across just under her breasts. Amanda's tits were squeezed tight between the two bands. Mr. Richards pulled a third strap across the girl's chest and wove it back and forth between the two straps so that each of Amanda's tits was tightly bound in a noose. Amanda's breasts were painfully squeezed apart; her nipples quickly felt like they were on fire.

Mr. Richard's didn't say a word. He now grabbed Amanda's legs and pulled them over her body. He bound each ankle to the legs that already held her wrists. Amanda was bend in half like a pretzel. Her pussy and ass were totally exposed; Mr. Richard's was free to do whatever he wanted.

"Now, Amanda," Mr. Richards rubbed his cock with some of the oil that still coated Amanda's body, "you are going to satisfy me in every way!"