Magic Rope

Like a feline on the prowl Cassie crawls onto the bed beside me and starts the inspection with a bite to my hip, hard enough to leave and impression without breaking the skin. I hold my position, staring straight ahead.

“Mmm.” Still on her hands and knees Cassie runs a hand down my thigh then right back up again to take a firm grip on my balls!

“Ngh.” I grunt under my breath.

Holding my nuts firmly Cassie rises to kneel facing me, her gleaming blue eyes taking in my every detail as her free hand slapped and groped and squeezed my flesh as if she were choosing a good piece of produce at the market. Her thumb finds the spot on my ribs that she knew was ticklish and digs in. Tightening my muscles I stay focused and remain still despite the instinct to laugh.

“You are so lucky the Lady is here.” Cassie whispers with a flirty smirk, juggling my nuts in her fingers as the nails of her other hand scrape down my chest. “If she wasn’t…”

“But she is.” Rosa says as she continues to play with her rope, her sharp ears missing nothing. “And she is very protective of her good boy. Tonight he is destined for Morpheus’ embrace, not Cupid’s. Be gentle with him, pet.”

I can’t help but grin as Cassie cringes at being caught. “Of course, my Lady. My apologies.”

Her treatment of my balls immediately eases and her fingers that had been curled to let me feel her nails curl back so that it was her fingertips caressing my muscles. I turn my eyes to meet Cassie’s, hers narrowing at my smug grin. A full suit of armor would be less protection than our Lady’s word and we both knew it. She pinches my insolent lips then kisses them before returning to inspection. Her hands, soft though with smooth callouses in places unlike our Lady’s supple hands, run over my body feeling and assessing every sinew and contour. Her thumbs run over my ears, her fingers run through my hair, her palms glide down my cheeks then continue down my neck and over my pecs and abs. Body part by body part she gives me a thorough once over, unable to resist a cheeky little lick when she was up close with my hard dick. The bed creaks as she crawl around behind me to do the same.

As Cassie feels around the knotty muscles of my back I am left to watch Rosa as she twirls the rope around one arm, stops it and tests it, then lets it go slack again. She said Morpheus would be visiting me tonight, which is how she refers to putting me into the dreamlike bliss of true bondage. I had been wondering if she would the moment we discovered what the rope did, that confirmed it. I quiver with anticipation. The moment we left the sanctuary of our villa and being back on the road I thought I would need to content myself with the simulated bondage of strings I could easily break or simply the invisible binds of my Lady’s commands for weeks and possibly months to come. True bondage required the time to work the knots and the security to ensure that we would not be interrupted or called to action at a moment’s notice while I was in a compromised state. With this rope, this wonderful rope, complicated knots would not be necessary. I had no doubt they would have their place again for longer sessions once we’d found a secure new home where we could let our guard down, but in the meantime the magic of this cord could be activated and released in an instant to give my Lady options she otherwise wouldn’t.

I flinch as Cassie spreads my ass cheeks and taps my anus, bringing my mind sharply back into focus. My buttocks clap back together as she releases them as quickly as she’d grabbed them. Her hands then run down my hamstrings and calves.

Crawling back around in front of me Cassie reports. “Our boy is in peak physical form. His pose was flawless. Though his sassy smirk was most disrespectful.”

This time it was Cassie’s chance to grin and mine to cringe as she tattled on me from earlier.

Rosa giggles and tsks, shaking her head. “Quin, you naughty man. Had we more time a punishment would have been a pleasure, but given the circumstances I suppose I’ll call it even.”

“Thank you, my Lady.” I say.

She snaps a length of rope taut and straight between her fists. “Stand.” She commands. “Right where you are

“Yes, my Lady.” My muscles slump in relief as I exit my rigid pose. The ropes beneath the mattress groan in protest as I stand on the bed. Though the upstairs of the inn had higher roofs than the first floor I can’t quite stand to my full height on top of the bed.

Rosa steps up onto the bed with us and deftly tip toes to me, rope in hand. Feeling in front of her she finds my bare chest and kisses it. “Arm out to your sides.” I do as commanded. “Lean forward.” Bending at the waist I again obey.” Running her hands along my arm she finds my hand and places the tip of the rope in my grip. “Hold it tight, my love.”

“Yes, my Lady.” I grip the rope.

Then, with Cassie’s help, she spirals the rope along my right arm then criss-crosses it across my chest and shoulders a bit looser than on my arms before carrying on along my left arm until the rope is looped over my thumb and across my left palm. “Hold it.” My heart already beating quick with excitement just from the feel of this smooth and supple fiber against my flesh I take a grip with that hand as well. “Good boy.” Rosa feeds the rope back along my arm and down through the X formed across my shoulder blades then spirals the rope down my torso. “Hold it here, my girl.”

“Yes, Lady.” Cassie whispers, fascinated by what was happening.

As she holds the rope against the small of my back as Rosa commanded our Lady return to my arms. Her small, soft hands run over the red coils. One arm, then my chest, then the other arm, then down my body. I watch as the sparkle of magic twinkles within the vermilion fibers but it is only as she activates the parts around my torso that I feel the constriction take hold.

“Can you breath, lover?”

“Yes, my Lady.” I whisper, already feeling that wonderfully safe surrender of losing control washing over me as I now try to move my arms to find them securely held in place as if were bound to a solid cross. “Oh!”

Rosa purrs and pets my bare ass. “That’s it, my love. Feel it. I’ve got you.”

“Ohhh, my Lady.”

“Legs out straight. Support yourself up here.” She pats my tummy.

Allowing my weight to sink into the immobile ropes around my upper body I obey as I must and extend my legs straight so that my toes touched the head of the bed. Bringing my legs together, making double sure my balls weren’t trapped, Rosa then coils the remainder of the rope around them, binding them together, then activates the magic once more for the rest of it. With a single knot being tied I was now bound, suspended in midair at a 45 degree angle over the bed.

Rosa comes back around to my front to stand under me, looking up into my face. “Can you move?”

I try and try again. With all my great strength I heave and push but the rope does not budge. That sweet, sweet sensation of complete helplessness washes over my soul. My eyes flutter, my untouched cock flexes rock hard and I feel a trickle of precum roll down the front, as I whisper. “Ohhhhhhh!”

“Yessss, my beautiful man.” My Lady croons, caressiRong one cheek as she kisses the other. “I’ve got youuuu.”

“My Ladyyyy.”

Taking my head in her hands she kisses me and says. “You be good now and watch your Ladies.” She sinks to her knees beside Cassie directly under me and pulls her closer while still looking up at me, the ropes coiled around me allowing her sight to see the shape of my form without other magic required. “And I’ll be watching you too, my little rope slut.”

“Ohhhhhhhh!”