Author's Note: This is my first completed story. Please feel free to criticize. I would love the feedback!


My final class on Friday has just ended signifying the start of the weekend. It couldn't be better timing either. I'm completely exhausted from the week of classes and lack of sleep caused by homework. I call you to let you know that I'm on my way home. You say you can't wait but that you have to go because you are working on homework. It's a complete lie. The second you hang up you go get three short pieces of rope. One you hide inside your pillowcase and the other two you hide underneath the bed. At this point I'm almost home and you know it. For the final touch you clean all your school supplies off the bed and remove your panties from underneath your black short shorts. You finish getting redressed just in time to hear me unlock the front door. When I walk in you are standing in the doorway to our bedroom wearing your black short shorts and a black tank top with a black lace bra underneath. At 5'8", 110 pounds, with reddish-brown hair and deliciously pale, white skin, you are the definition of sexy and you send my mind to all the wrong places. I take off my backpack and place it by the couch.

"I have a present for you," you say deliciously before disappearing into the bedroom.

I quickly move to follow you into the bedroom and by the time I arrive you have already removed your black short shorts and are standing by the bed. I walk over to the bed and try to kiss you, but instead you push me onto the bed and jump on top of me. You start to kiss me as fully and passionately as you can and I become hard instantly. I don't resist. Your kisses are so deep and passionate it takes me off guard for a moment.

Your hands slowly work their way down to my cock, knowing it is already hard and begging for your touch. Once you've had your fun you start to undo my belt. You stop kissing me long enough to take off my pants before attacking me once again. Next you pull at my shirt smiling. I roll my eyes and push you off me so I can take it off along with the rest of my clothes. The knowing smile on your face grows even bigger now that I am naked before you. Again I roll my eyes before pouncing on you. I start to kiss your neck and nibble your ear. I do this for about 15 seconds before I stop to pull your tank top off you. The second it is off my mouth leeches onto your breasts around your bra and begins licking, sucking, kissing, and nibbling them until you are panting and groaning. After about a minute of this I finally undo your bra and rip it off you. Then I push you back onto the bed and get on top of you.

I get in between your legs and use my knees to move them apart. My cock slides into your already wet vagina making you moan softly from the pleasure. I begin to slide in and out of you at a faster pace as I try to get you to orgasm. Your breathing is constantly accelerating. I keep making love to you as hard and as fast as I can. Your breathing is still getting faster and faster as the orgasm within you nears. I start to speed up even more in hopes of pushing you over the edge. Your hands dig into my back as the orgasm explodes throughout your body. You gasp as the pleasure takes over your entire being. I don't stop though. I keep fucking you as hard and as fast as I can until your orgasm has fully passed.

Once your orgasm has passed I slow my pace some, but continue at a fairly steady rhythm in hopes of getting you to orgasm again before I need to finish. I start to accelerate again as you try to recover from your orgasm. You try to catch your breath, but before you can the arousal from my penetrating shaft begins to build. You start to moan more and more as your second orgasm builds within you. As I hear this I pull you closer and increase my speed. My mouth finds your collarbone and starts to kiss and bite it. You start to moan even more as the pleasure continues to build until finally you climax underneath me. Your body tightens as you try to fight the need to cry out. The orgasm becomes all you know and is fueled by my constant thrusting. As you recover from your orgasm I start to feel mine building within me.

I keep thrusting in and out of you while trying to hold back my climax until you have another orgasm. I can feel the cum building up within me as I start to increase my speed again. My cock is rock hard now as I fight back the cum that wants to explode out of me. I keep my concentration on getting you to orgasm and try to ignore the pleasure that is pulsing through me. I keep pushing you closer and closer to the edge as my control over my own orgasm starts to slip. I can't take it anymore. The need to orgasm within me is becoming unbearable as I try to keep it contained for just a little longer. Finally, you start to orgasm as the cum erupts out of my cock. As your orgasm fills your body, my cum fills your pussy. We are both groaning in pleasure as our orgasms take us over. Finally, we both recover and I kiss you before pulling out.

I grab a couple Kleenex and clean myself off before giving you a couple and getting out of bed. I grab some napkins and more thoroughly clean myself before going to the bathroom. Once you clean yourself off some you also go to the bathroom and when you return you find me laying on my stomach in the middle of the bed. I'm the perfect prey for the next part of your plan. I'm completely oblivious on the bed, tired from both the physical exercise and the long day of classes. I'm lying on my stomach with my hands around my pillow, still naked.

You walk over to the bed looking down at me with a mischievous smile on your face. "You know, I still haven't given you your present," you say as you climb onto my back. You start to massage my sore shoulder and back muscles.

I moan from the relief of your massage and as you start to move up my neck I move my hands to my side. You smile to yourself even more; all is going just as you had planned. You keep massaging my back for another few minutes before continuing with your plan.

"Lift your head," you command. I do so and you move the pillow so it's only underneath my forehead forcing me to put my face down so you can massage my neck. You also grab your pillow and move it off the bed, grabbing the rope from within its pillowcase without my knowledge. Again, you start to massage my back for a couple of minutes before grabbing my wrists and crossing them behind my back.

"What are you doing?" I grumble, too tired to truly care nonetheless fight back.

You ignore my question and quickly wrap the rope around my two wrists as fast as you can. I consider fighting back, but decide it's not worth the effort. You smile victoriously once my hands are securely bond behind my back. I try to pull my hands free but realize you did a very good job. I can't get the rope to budge and the rope is no where within reach of my fingers. Suddenly I am more awake and more curious about what you have planned.

"What are you doing?" I ask again, this time more seriously.

"Nothing," you say happily as you get off my back and stand next to me.

I try to wiggle free but nothing budges. You then grab the two ropes from underneath the bed and lay them next to me. You grab one piece and start to tie my ankles together. I consider fighting back but I know that if you have put this much preparation into this, there is no way I am going to be able to win. Instead, as you bond my ankles I begin to wonder what the third rope is for... are you going to tie my hands apart soon? are you going to tie my feet to something? I soon get my answer though when you begin to thread the rope through the rope binding my ankles and pull them up towards my wrists. You complete the hogtie and step back to admire your work. I try to move free, nothing budges; I try to find a knot with my fingers, no knots; I try to pull free, nothing gives. I stop fidgeting, panting from my effort, and sullenly accept my fate. I'm now officially helpless and you are ready for the next phase of your plan.

"Don't worry slave," you say, far too proud of yourself. "I was sure to put the knots for your ankles and the hogtie away from where your hands can reach. Now you can just relax and accept that you are all mine until I release you."

"Yes Mistress," I reply, not entirely sure what else to say.

You then walk over to the closet and start to pull stuff out. I maneuver on the bed until I can see what are doing and what you are getting. You grab both the sleepsacks, all the leather belts and straps, the aviator blindfold, the gag tape, and the spandex hood. You carry all of this over to the floor at the end of the bed and put it into a neat pile. Next you reach under the bed and slide out the piece of plywood that we have layered with foam and cut precise holes into. It's the piece of plywood that we have customized to make a platform on which I can be placed in the sleepsacks and then strapped to so that any movement of my legs, hips, head, shoulders, or any other major body part impossible. I now know exactly what your mind is thinking and I am rock hard just from the thought.

You start to prepare everything by first running all the straps through their unofficially designated slots. The thin strap that goes around the balls of my feet is simply placed down at the end of the board. Next, the shortest leather strap is run through the two lowest holes to secure my ankles. The two sturdiest leather belts are run through the holes that will be on both sides of the top and bottom of my knees. The thickest leather belt is run through the middle two holes to secure my waist and wrists to the board. The two longest leather belts are run through the next two sets of holes to secure my upper body to the board at the top and bottom of my elbows. Finally, the last strap is run through the highest set of holes to secure my head to the board. Once all the straps are in place you put the spandex sleepsack on the board and then place the darlex sleepsack within the spandex one. Finally you place the hood, blindfold, and gag tape by the strap for my head.

"There! All ready for my favorite toy to be packaged," you say as you walk back over to me.

You are still naked and just the sight of you turns me on. I'm so horny now I can barely stand it. I can't wait to be placed in all the stuff you have just laid out; but you aren't ready for that just yet.

"Once you are all wrapped up in this stuff you aren't going to be able to do much," you explain, "and I think you should thank your Mistress for letting you orgasm so easily."

"Yes Mistress," I reply. "Thank you Mistress."

"Nice try slave, but that wasn't quite what I had in mind," you announce sardonically.

You then sit down right next to my head and place you legs on either side of my head. When I look up at you, I realize that my face is right next to your vagina and I realize how exactly I am going to thank you for your kindness earlier. You start to inch closer and closer, closing the gap between my face and your region. Soon my face is forced into your sex and I know it is time to start licking. I try to wriggle in a feeble attempt to find a way in which I can get more control of the situation, but I'm completely helpless. My face is pinned to your pussy and there is no way for me to get away from it. I start to lick, suck, and kiss your clitoris, lips, and any other part of your region my mouth and tongue can reach. I slide my tongue all over your surface as you moan in satisfaction. You are so wet and aroused, and my tongue trying to clean up the mess isn't helping the situation at all.

I work slowly at first, trying to get you extremely aroused and make sure you are thoroughly pleased with my work before I begin to speed up and move my tongue into your depths. It doesn't take long before you are panting like crazy and on the verge of orgasming. I keep working with my tongue and start to rub my nose against your clit. This starts the spiral of pleasure towards your climax. You grab my head and pull it into your pussy pinning my mouth and nose to you and cutting off any oxygen. Then you start to move your hips with my tongue and thrust yourself against my face. When you orgasm your body tightens and you press even harder on the back of my head as you begin to pull my hair. You are panting and moaning like crazy as the orgasm washes through you. When it finally finishes you release me and I pull away to catch my breath. You are also recovering and trying to catch your breath and we both take a break for a minute.

Once I finish catching my breath, I start again on your vulva by kissing and nibbling on your lips to heighten your arousal once again. I lick everything I can, and once you are horny enough I make you orgasm a second time. I try to outdo myself this time and work even harder during your orgasm to try to make it last longer and be even stronger. After you finish we both take a minute again to recover and catch our breath. When you finally recover you move farther away from me. You move until you are out of the reach of my nose and tongue, roughly 6 inches away from my face. I still have a perfect view of your sex, just like you want.

"Do you like liking my pussy, slave?" you ask knowingly.

"Yes Mistress," I reply. I don't take my eyes off of your vagina for a second the entire time.

"Do you love having your face covered in my juices, slave?" you ask. This time, however, as you ask you start to slide your finger around your vagina, rubbing and massaging your lips and clitoris along the way.

"Yes Mistress," I gasp, watching your finger.

"Good slave," you moan in response as your finger slips inside your vagina.

You start to finger and play with yourself right in front of my face. I want so badly to participate but there is nothing I can do. You are out of my reach and moving isn't' really an option while being hogtied. I just watch as you pleasure yourself more and more. You know it is driving me crazy and that I want you to make me help. You know it is torturing me and making my mouth and tongue jealous beyond reason. All of this is intentional. You play with yourself until you are dripping wet and hornier than you've been all day. Once you get to this point you move back towards my face. You shove my face into your pussy and wrap your legs around my head. My face is now stuck in your pussy and there is nothing I can do now but lick you and try to please you. My tongue is delighted to have the pleasure of pleasing you again, and works as hard as it can you make you cum all over my face for the third time tonight.

As you orgasm you pull my hair and squeeze with your thighs until the waves of pleasure subside, but even after you finish you don't move away. You keep my face buried in your pussy, trapped by your thighs, and make my tongue keep working. You make me rekindle your desire and use me to reach another orgasm. You force me to lick you by not giving my face a chance to escape or a choice to do anything else. After your orgasm passes you finally pull away. You lay on the bed for a minute catching your breath and I do the same. As soon as you have recovered, you sit up and look down at me ready to start the next part of your plan.

"Did you enjoy that slave?" you ask smiling down at me.

"Yes Mistress," I reply, still slightly breathless from the cunnilingus.

"I'm glad slave... but that still wasn't your present," you whisper to me as you get off the bed.

You are now completely ready to wrap me in the sleepsacks and make me completely helpless and immobile. You start by undoing the hogtie and untie my ankles.

"Sit down inside the sleepsacks," you command.

I do so instantly and move my feet as far down inside the inner darlex sack as I can. Once I have stopped trying to adjust you begin to zip up the inner sleepsack just before my crotch. Then you untie my hands and I lie down inside the sleepsack and place my arms within the inner sleeves of the sack. You zip up the darlex sleepsack completely and I am helpless once again. You then pull the spandex sleepsack tightly around the inner sleepsack and start to zip it up. Once it is completely zipped up my arms are tightly pinned at my sides and all I can do now is wiggle around some.

You slide your hand up and down the surface of the spandex sleepsack smiling the entire time. "All mine," you announce devilishly.

"Yes Mistress," I reply through ragged breaths. "I'm all yours."

You smile to me before moving down to my feet and wrapping the strap around my ankles that is already winded through the board. Now my feet are securely bound to the board and I can't move them at all. Next you secure my knees with the strap beneath my knees followed by the strap above my knees. Now they, too, cannot move away from the board and I realize I can no longer move my legs at all. You then quickly bind my feet with the thin strap that you laid aside just for that purpose. Next you buckle the belt that runs across my hips and wrists. I'm slowly losing more and more movement and that thought has me turned on beyond reason. You keep working though, strapping the belts that go above and below my elbows tightly. All I can move now is my head. The rest of my body is now firmly strapped to the piece of plywood I am lying on.

"We are going to have lots of fun tonight slave," you say to me wickedly before getting up to get a pair of yoga panty-shorts from your dresser. You come back over to me and sit on my chest looking down at me and enjoying the view. Then you start to play with yourself through your panties. "Enjoy the view slave," you command "it's the last thing you are going to see tonight."

I gasp in pleasure and dread at the thoughts of what tonight could hold for me. I watch you play with yourself thoroughly getting your panties dripping wet with your juices. This time you actually make yourself climax right in front of me before taking your panties and shoving them in my mouth. As soon as I am gagged you take the gag tape and tear off enough pieces to place some over my mouth and under my chin, effectively keeping your panties in my mouth and ensuring my mouth stays closed around them. The taste of your juices fills my mouth, making me even hornier than I already am. Next, you grab the spandex hood and place it on my head. You complete it with the aviator blindfold that cuts out all light and sends me into a world of darkness. Finally, you buckle the strap for my head around my forehead and I can no longer move anything but my fingers and toes.

"This still isn't your present," you say again as you sit astride my knees and start to slide the zipper of the outer sleepsack down towards my crotch. Once the two extra zippers of the three-zipper sleepsack are by my crotch, you unzip them in opposite direction exposing the inner sleepsack right above my crotch. You do the same thing with the zippers of the inner sleepsack, and as soon as you unzip the zippers, my cock springs free of the sleepsacks. Your hand slowly grabs around it firmly and you start to stroke and play with my member.

I moan in pleasure within my confines. I'm completely unable to move with you, against you, or away from you. I am forced to just lay there, unable to move, and accept anything you decide to do to me. You stroke him for several minutes making me so horny I feel like I am about to explode. When you finally stop you get off me and kneel right by my head.

"Now it's time for me to give you your present," you whisper before getting up and walking out of the room.

I don't know where you go or how long you are gone but when you finally return I can tell that you are carrying something of moderate size. I hear you place it next to me and start to do stuff with it. I try to think about what it could possibly be but I have no idea; I am forced to just lay there motionless and wait for you to divulge what exactly it is to me. The next thing I know I feel your hand start to stroke my cock again but this time with some sort of lubricant on it and it feels amazing. I moan and try to move my hips but fail completely; even my moan is stifled from the gag. All of this makes me feel so helpless and vulnerable.

Suddenly your hand stops and I feel something placed on my penis that is lubricated on the inside. It feels like some sort of tube or toy or something but I'm not entirely sure what exactly. Then I hear a machine turn on and the tube on my cock starts to move up and down my shaft with a slight but noticeable sucking sensation. It feels amazing on my rock hard, horny shaft and you slowly turn the power of the machine up judging by my reactions. You finally choose to leave it on a middle setting and sit back to enjoy the show.

The tube keeps stroking and sucking my cock completely out of my control. I try to move with it but the straps don't budge. I try to get free but everything holds me firmly in place. The stroking and sucking of the machine is now starting to drive me wild and I know that soon it is going to make me cum inside it. I start to moan and pant as the orgasm nears. When I finally climax all my cum fills the tube, but it is sucked up through the tube and down a thin connector tube that joins the device on my shaft with the main machine. The thing on my cock keeps sucking and stroking throughout my entire orgasm making me cum even more than usual. Once the orgasm passes though, the machine still does not stop.

It is at this point that I realize what it is, it's a milking machine! I try to squirm and get free but I can't move a muscle. I try to cry for help, but with the gag and hood the only person who can hear me is you. The movements of the machine feel so weird on my hypersensitive penis and I want nothing more than for it to stop, but there is no chance. I can't get anywhere near it and you want your slave properly milked before bedtime.

"Did you figure out what your present is yet slave?" you ask vindictively.

"Mhm," I reply as I try to deal with the strange sensations being caused by the machine. The tip of my penis still feels strange from my orgasm, but the rest of me is slowly being turned on again by the machine.

"It's a milking machine isn't it slave?" you say coldly.

"Mmhmm," I groan as the pleasure continues to build. The machine is going to force me to orgasm soon and I start to wonder how much more of this you are going to make me suffer.

"I'm going to milk you nice and good tonight slave," you inform me. "All slaves deserve a good milking on a regular basis to stop them from getting too aroused don't you think?"

I don't even bother responding this time. The thought of you using a machine to force me to orgasm over and over again against my will, accompanied with the pleasure from the machine itself are enough to send me over the edge, and I cum once again into the machine. Again my cum is sucked away and the machine keeps working.

I try to find a way to get it to stop but there is nothing I can do. You let the machine torture me and my cock until I am forced to orgasm another time. It is starting to hurt now and even orgasming is painfully pleasurable at this point. However, you still let the machine keep working. Only after I have been forced to orgasm a total of five times do you finally turn the machine off. My cock is so sore from the ordeal and I'm not sure if there is any more cum left in me.

You take apart the machine and clean me off quietly before you start to undo the straps that hold me down.

"Are you still horny slave?" you ask already knowing the answer.

I fervently shake my head no. My cock is so sore just the thought of anything sexual makes it sting some.

"Good to hear slave, but that doesn't mean you are no longer my slave," you say coyly. "I have decided that you are going to sleep in your darlex sleepsack just in case I want to use you or toy with you in anyway tonight."

I slowly nod back, more accepting my fate than agreeing with it.

You are now done undoing the straps and are in the process of unzipping the spandex sleepsack. Once it is undone and off you remove the blindfold, spandex mask, and the gag tape. Next you take your panties out of my mouth and through them in hamper. After everything except the board is put away, you help me stand up and move toward the bed. You help me lie down on the bed and unzip the sleepsack slightly before moving to push the board underneath the bed.

Now that everything is put away you turn of the lights and walk over to the bed naked and ready to go to sleep. You are horny but you know that I am going to spend the entire day tomorrow being your pussy-slave so you decide to wait until then.

"Goodnight slave," you say softly as you curl up next to me and use me as a pillow to wrap around.

"Goodnight Mistress," I reply too tired and worn out to say anything else; but happy to be of service to you as a pillow for the night. I'm so tired, sore, and worn out now; but I loved tonight and I loved my present. As I fall asleep I smile to myself and think: just a typical Friday evening.