Leather restraints for me

I turn around, and Phoebe is holding a tangle of straps that have four thick leather cuffs attached to them.

“Who’s that for,” I ask.

It would be pretty hot to tied down either of these women and have my way with them.

“It’s for you,” Phoebe says. “You’ll have to help me set it up though.”

Rachel stands up from being bent over and eaten out. “What are we doing?”

“We’re tying Chandler down,” Phoebe says.

“Yes! That’s so hot,” Rachel claps. “We can do anything we want to him, and he can’t stop us.”

“Nope,” Phoebe grins. “He’ll be helpless.”

I say, “How dare you threaten me with a good time! Now how do you install this?”

After various YouTube videos and multiple tries, we finally install the leather restraints to the bed. My penis hangs softly resting against my leg as they cuff my hands and feet to the four corners. It took some effort, but I’m excited to experience the results. These woman can do whatever the fuck they want to me. I have some wiggle room, but I won’t be able to reach up, and touch their tits or pussies. I will be able to bend my legs enough to thrust up from this bottom position though.

I am so ready.

The women stand nude next to each other admiring their work. A wicked petite Asian and a tall all-skin-and-bones-and-tits strawberry blonde. Quite the combo.

Phoebe suggests, “Rock, Paper, Scissors to see who gets to sit on his face first?”

“Deal,” Rachel grins.