Sue Storm Ties Herself Up

The Invisible Woman felt a little silly. The tutorials she had found for self-bondage had been straightforward enough, and Sue had been tied up enough times in her life to have some idea of what being properly bound should feel like. She had most of what she needed available—new nylon rope, a remote-controlled vibrating toy, and an impromptu gag. All she had really needed was time and privacy—and that had to wait until after dinner, after the children had been put to bed and the last chores of the day were done.

Reed hadn't even blinked when she told him that she was locking the door to the room, just to get some quiet time to herself. He was in the middle of some sort of anti-Pym particle that increased negative mass. Sue Storm had left him to it.

So, in her and Reed's bedroom, the blonde heroine had shed her clothes. Ran her hands nervously over the smooth, well-toned limbs. All of the tools laid out before her. Nervous as she was the first time she had purposefully masturbated.

The gag was first. A large cotton hankerchief, tied in into a knot, **** between her teeth, and tied behind her head. She was always surprised at how many henchmen left out the knot, witout which there was nothing to stop her tongue or mouth from moving.

Then, she slipped the small, blue sex toy inside of her. Sue had dribbled some lube on it, but found herself wet enough even without that. Heat came to her cheeks as she carefully maneuvered the deviceso that the protruding part outside of her labia pressed against her clit.

Sue didn't turn it on. Not yet. Now came the most difficult and important part.

The tablet played the video with the instructions. Self-bondage was a tricky thing. You had to be careful not to tie a knot you couldn't undo, yet you needed to feel the sensation of helplessness. Tightness. The restriction of movement. Of course, with ehr powers, this was all play for Sue. She could cut or burst any bond in a moment. Yet she was dedicated—no, that wasn't true.

The Invisible Woman was curious. Excited. She trembled a little as she tightened the loops around her ankles and knees. Drew the rope around her upper arms to pin them to her sides. With care she knelt before the bed, to draw the rope between her thighs and pull it up, so that it tugged against the base of the vibrator. Then the loops around her hands and...

The blonde stood there, tied up. Not really trapped, but a-quiver with an excitement she could not name, her dark nipples hard, her heart hammering a little faster in her breast. Her teeth bit into the knot of her gag. The remote control for the vibrator was on the bed.

Sue collapsed sideways onto the mattress. Hands in front of her, bound together at the wrist, she reached and grabbed for the remote. Hit the button for the lowest setting.

The shock as the vibrator turned on full **** ripped through Sue. She gasped into her gag, her body flexed against its unaccustomed bonds. Face hot, she writhed helpless for a moment on the bed, like a great pink worm, like a calf hog-tied at the rodeo.

For a moment that seemed to stretch on for eternity, Sue let herself go. Simply enjoyed the sensation, the loss of control, the vibrations that assaulted her inside and out.

She barely noticed when the remote control slipped out of her hand and clattered to the floor.