Date With A Dragoness: Part Fifteen - Bound

Both Cherry and Rose were now appropriately undressed, their delectable derrieres and bountiful breasts being shown off in their full glory. I had the prime view of their flawless figures and supple skin next to Ari’s own wonderful body, the trio looking intently at me. I didn’t want to delay any longer, it was time for my dragoness date to show off her skills with the nearby rope.

Once again taking up the mock role of ‘princess’, as Ari and Eekaa had decided to petname me, I tried on my best noble accent, “I do believe it is time to get to the heart of our dessert, Ari my love, show them to their places?”

She smiled the same smile I was wearing after my questionable attempt, the clear fact that I had copied her as a ‘noble’ threatening to disrupt our chosen roles. She still replied however, the pair beside her respectively deepening in their visible emotions, “I concur indeed my lady. Cherry, you shall be first, followed by Rose, I believe you’ll enjoy this very much.”

Cherry was swiftly pointed toward the chair by Ari’s gestured hand, Rose and myself following behind, curious. As we approached, Cherry sat almost impatiently, while Ari bent down to pick up the rope on the floor. The seductive action revealed her glistening inner thighs and needy pussy to the both of us, sending another shimmer of heat into my core. Rose was clearly a half step away from eating her out then and there, though the look Ari gave her suggested she stayed by my side.

With rope in hand, the dragoness approached Cherry, stepping up onto the platform the chair was on, right into the space between her legs. Cherry almost locked herself to the chair, arms staying firmly on the armrest. Ari bent down, using the back of the chair to support herself as she stared into Cherry’s eyes, in part to tell if she was okay, but mostly to confirm she was ready for the ordeal she was facing.

“This isn’t your first time, is it?” Ari asked the stiff girl, receiving a head shake in turn.

“And you’re sure you’re okay with me… doing whatever I wish to you?” the dragoness continued, running her longer nails down the outside of Cherry’s arm. Cherry shivered before nodding, screwing her eyes up before opening them and staring into Ari’s. She was catatonic, probably able to be set off with just the right amount of groping at this point, and Ari hadn’t even started yet.

Ari hummed deeply, letting the sound reverberate as she stole a kiss from her before gracefully moving lower. Her hands moved from the back of the chair, travelling to Cherry’s sides, then to those meaty pale thighs, and finally resting at her calves, Ari now in a kneeling position that somehow still projected her dominance, despite her head resting against one of those thighs. The rope hadn’t been forgotten of course, the look Ari gave Cherry a sort of silent question about where to start. The answer was at the base.

Giving a kiss to Cherry’s thigh, Ari took herself up to her full kneeling height, bringing the rope up to undo it and snap it a few times, drawing Cherry’s already alert senses to her alone. With a couple of swift movements, the rope began to be wrapped around her ankle, binding it to the chair through a well placed loop of wood. For a moment, she let it sit, staring back up at Cherry, looking into her eyes while she in turn waited…

Suddenly, Ari tightened it well, making her grip the armrests hard in response. It was quite tight, and the girl made nothing but exhales and inhales while keeping her eyes locked with Ari. The dragoness merely nodded, once again humming deeply before continuing up the leg. With another couple of movements, the meat of her calf was wrapped in rope and bound to the chair, equally as tight, Cherry making a movement to test it only to strain in place. With a flourish, Ari tied off the rope before looking back at Rose, who had at some point grabbed another rope. She passed it forward without any words and Ari continued symmetrically, tying it off with another flourish.

Cherry couldn’t squirm if she tried, only wiggling her toes as her legs were bound apart, her hands staying obediently attached to the armrests. In sympathy, I snuck a hand down to my loins, playing with myself at the sight. Rose had sadly gone off to grab another rope as Ari had finished tying the last one, so I was left without a toy momentarily. She was thankfully back quickly, this time with a few bundles of rope to lay next to Ari, as well as a wooden chair for me.

While Ari began tying again, this time binding Cherry’s arms, I took a look at my seat. It was unfortunately unpadded. Rose, ever an observant servant, took a seat on it to offer her lap as the cushion. Her hands were also an appreciated bonus, wandering over my wet folds, while I enjoyed the show.

Ari had finished tying down the first wrist, still holding an ample amount of rope, but instead of discarding it or tying it off, the devious dragoness decided to thread it around Cherry’s thigh, creating a loop that only served to widen the gap between her legs. Cherry was practically asking to be touched, attempting to squirm by shimmying her hips, but Ari ignored her, instead starting on the other hand. With the same length, the same effect was achieved, the rope being threaded around her other thick thigh, digging in and forcing her hips forward. She couldn’t squirm very easily anymore, not that she didn’t still try.

“Oh my, still such a struggle bug, hmm?” Ari said, getting up from her cushioned kneel with another rope. “I guess I’ll just have to tie you down even harder…” she commented with a smile. Raising a leg up, she threaded herself between Cherry’s thighs and the armrest, before doing the same with the other leg, putting the much taller woman in a sitting position atop Cherry’s lap. Her tits were a hair’s breadth away from the bound girl’s face.

With hips as wide as hers, Ari had no trouble fully straddling both the chair and Cherry, locking her ankles into the back legs of the chair before putting a hand filled with rope on Cherry’s upper chest. Her other hand was at the side of the chair, fiddling with something before starting to push on Cherry. To my surprise, the entire chair seemed to rearrange, the back of the chair reclining and reshaping while taking the slowly spreading armrests with it, forcing those two loops of rope to slide between the pair’s thighs until they met the base of Cherry’s hips. It ended up looking like a bizarrely constructed observation table, Ari leaning over a bound and struggling Cherry.

Still holding a bundle of rope, Ari intended on using it even from this intimate position. Lowering herself so that her tits were threatening to cut off Cherry’s access to air, the dragoness pushed it through a part of the former chair before coming back up, holding the ends beside the girl’s belly area. With a few ties and adjustments, the girl’s upper hips were pulled into the table, a clear line over her stomach punctuated by two knots and a loop. She could only wobble her chest at us now, craning her neck as far as she dared to peer between her mounds at the point their pussies met.

Ari had a plan to limit her movement further however. Grinding into Cherry carefully, Ari put a hand on the girl’s chest again, before leaning in and purring in her ear.

“Good job, you’re doing well…” she whispered, giving another kiss before standing up. Extricating herself looked tricky, with all the new dimensions of the unfolded chair, yet Ari managed it flawlessly to pick up another bundle of rope.

Going back over to the top end of the chair, Ari crouched to put a few loops around Cherry’s neck, supported by the small headrest to form some sort of fairly loose collar. She swiftly tied it off behind the chair, and ran the slack either side of a knot in the back. She smirked for the next part. Getting up, she took a step over Cherry’s head, before reaching down to grab the slack, letting Cherry get a good view of the slit she was about to get a face full of. Cherry swallowed nothing, her mouth standing open in anticipation, while Rose started rubbing my clit as she too got excited.

The dragoness came up, both pieces of rope in hand and started tugging, pulling at the slack that she had threaded under the arms of the chair to the point it was able to reach Cherry’s waist. With time for a final teasing wiggle, she descended, pulling on the slack she’d left behind. Naturally, Cherry started to eat out the dragoness, lust being the foremost thought in every pore of her body. Ari Cooed at it, but mostly focused on what she meant to do.

Cherry was almost fully fixed in place by Ari’s body, and so with one more tied knot, Ari ran the slack around her before connecting it to the extra loop and knots around her waist. Her hand lingered for a moment, tracing the paths the rope was taking and letting cherry do her best to make her legs shake like rose had. She would have gotten close, if it weren’t for Ari distracting her passionate affections, tracing those now painfully tight spots around her thighs, all the way into the corners of her crotch. Lifting her hand away, Ari looked to us, and then gave Cherry’s clit a flick.

The girl squealed into Ari as she came, gushing as Ari followed it up by rubbing her for a few more moments. Rose mirrored the action, a small quake running through my own body and building even more heat in my core…

Enjoying Cherry for a few more moments, Ari focused on rose with a content look.