mzzmra
TMF Regular
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- Oct 2, 2005
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My name is Arianna and I am a 59 y.o. important business woman. I am divorced and I sometimes date with some men but I am not married and I live alone in my home.
I have a fetish for light bondage and sometimes I perform some self-bondage sessions because I love to look at myself naked and restrained. Yes, I have this fetish!
Obviously I have this my self-bondage fun when I am sure that my neighbour who lives in a house in front of mine is not at home so he can't see anything. Nobody must see me!
One day he (an about 80 old man) rang my house bell and asked me if he could tell me one thing. I said that it was ok and then we went in my kitchen and sat on 2 chairs.
My neighbour told me that for about 2 years he was spying me with a camera with a zoom pointed at my bedroom window and that he had the pleasure of spying me doing
my "games".
I was left speechless when he showed me on his smartphone a clip where I was nude struggling my bonds on the bed. And my face was well visible. No doubts that it was me.
He told me that nobody had never seen these clips. He knew I was a career woman and he never would do anything to harm my reputation but....that now he would love to
"enter my playroom" and have fun together with me!
He was blackmailing me! I had no choice, My career was in danger! I asked him what he had in his mind about to have fun together...
He answered that he found me a very hot gorgeous curvy mature woman and he had always wanted me. He thought we would have to sign a contract.
I would have to pay his silence in this way: one day at month I would have to go in this home to play my dark bondage fantasies with him, "his way!"
He showed me the contract I had to sign.
The rules were:
What could I say? I had to sign the contract to avoid to have my career ruined. On the other hand, I didn't need to have sex with him.
Only to resist for one hour to soft slow tickling torture.
The next day, our meeting for the session was at 7PM and I rang to his bell. When he opened he told me I was 10 minutes late and he soon leaded me
in his bathroom. He told me that today his fantasy was I would have been tied into his large bathtub, arms over head and been tickled there.
He ordered me to strip myself and he stared at me lustfully while I was obeying. At last I took off my panties and then he tied my wrists over my head
to a chain pending from the ceiling. My ankles tied together at the bottom of the pending chain.
I felt the cold chain touching my back and ass while I had to see him undressing himself too.
He was an ugly, filthy little fat old man, he had a great fat belly and he had a distusting hairy body. His dick was little and flabby.
He entered in the bathtub in front of me and he told me that he always dreamed of having my curvy body all for him.
The chain who restrained me were gingling at every my little movement. He said to me that he was going to have fun washing me with a ticklish
forced soaping shower! Then he turned an 1 hour hourglass and the sand began to go down!
He opened the flexible shower phone and he first of all accurately soaped and washed himself and then the warm water got all my body soon all wet.
After this, he began to soap me from the arms. I noticed he was very excited and breathing fast while he was now soaping my back, pressing his belly to mine.
Then I felt his hands soaping my sides, my ribs and my armpits but his fingertips began to move tickling. I soon moaned and arch my back pressing my tits on his chest.
He moaned too and told me: "you are a gorgeous good cake Arianna...and I will taste you slowly, peace after peace!".
Now he was at my back and his hands were groping lustfully my tits and softly pinching my nipples. I moaned and then began to giggle when his fingertips tickled
again my sides and armpits.
"yes, move restlessly Arianna" - he said - "your ass stroking my dick is heavenly!". Giggling I told him he was a lustful dirty old man doing obscene things to me!
For at least ten minutes he made me laugh and struggle my bonds soaping and tickling my upperbody and then he kneeled at my side and I felt his fingertips
tickling tormenting my groins making me move like a snake. Also my thighs were tickled and then down to my feet. He took prisoner one foot in one hand
and with the other tickled unmercifully the sole and the toes. My screams were covered by the falling water.
He tormented in this way my feet for 15 minutes and he was always more excited, that pig!
Now he get up and we were standing one in front of the other, we were attached together, wet and all soaped, face to face. We both looked to the hourglass,
about 15 minutes remaining. I was exhausted and breathing fast about the great tickling torment. We were face to face.
He said: "Arianna, I can tickle your armpits again driving you mad for another neverending 15 minutes watching at your beautiful face in despair
or...if you accept to do one thing for me I can renounce to tickle you and let you go". "what do you mean?" I asked.
He answered: "kiss me Arianna...and the tickling torture will be over for this time!".
Oh no! I thought, he is so awful! How can I...? But I can't bear no more to be tickled, I can't take anymore this torture!
"OK" i said and I reclined my head. "Wonderful!" he said and then ordered me to raise up my face and open my mouth.
I did it and he began to kiss my lips, all around my mouth. Then he licked the lips, always all around my mouth.
That was disgusting. I had a fat old man sticked to my body, both naked and he was kissing me!
Satisfied, he rinsed off the soap frome me and him and then he unchained my wrists and ankles and we both dried ourselves with towels
and then without saying a word, I dressed myself and went soon away from his home.
He greeted me saying: "next month we will play again my dear...this time it has been wonderful, Arianna!"
I have a fetish for light bondage and sometimes I perform some self-bondage sessions because I love to look at myself naked and restrained. Yes, I have this fetish!
Obviously I have this my self-bondage fun when I am sure that my neighbour who lives in a house in front of mine is not at home so he can't see anything. Nobody must see me!
One day he (an about 80 old man) rang my house bell and asked me if he could tell me one thing. I said that it was ok and then we went in my kitchen and sat on 2 chairs.
My neighbour told me that for about 2 years he was spying me with a camera with a zoom pointed at my bedroom window and that he had the pleasure of spying me doing
my "games".
I was left speechless when he showed me on his smartphone a clip where I was nude struggling my bonds on the bed. And my face was well visible. No doubts that it was me.
He told me that nobody had never seen these clips. He knew I was a career woman and he never would do anything to harm my reputation but....that now he would love to
"enter my playroom" and have fun together with me!
He was blackmailing me! I had no choice, My career was in danger! I asked him what he had in his mind about to have fun together...
He answered that he found me a very hot gorgeous curvy mature woman and he had always wanted me. He thought we would have to sign a contract.
I would have to pay his silence in this way: one day at month I would have to go in this home to play my dark bondage fantasies with him, "his way!"
He showed me the contract I had to sign.
The rules were:
- 1 hour of bondage play between us, one day at month, the first session tomorrow. The one time hour would be starting as I would be tied up.
- I would have to be bound at his mercy, completely naked. He choosing my bondage position and the type of tickling
- no sex between us, he was only a tickling fetichist, so he would tickle me but only "slowly and softly", not rude harming tickling
What could I say? I had to sign the contract to avoid to have my career ruined. On the other hand, I didn't need to have sex with him.
Only to resist for one hour to soft slow tickling torture.
The next day, our meeting for the session was at 7PM and I rang to his bell. When he opened he told me I was 10 minutes late and he soon leaded me
in his bathroom. He told me that today his fantasy was I would have been tied into his large bathtub, arms over head and been tickled there.
He ordered me to strip myself and he stared at me lustfully while I was obeying. At last I took off my panties and then he tied my wrists over my head
to a chain pending from the ceiling. My ankles tied together at the bottom of the pending chain.
I felt the cold chain touching my back and ass while I had to see him undressing himself too.
He was an ugly, filthy little fat old man, he had a great fat belly and he had a distusting hairy body. His dick was little and flabby.
He entered in the bathtub in front of me and he told me that he always dreamed of having my curvy body all for him.
The chain who restrained me were gingling at every my little movement. He said to me that he was going to have fun washing me with a ticklish
forced soaping shower! Then he turned an 1 hour hourglass and the sand began to go down!
He opened the flexible shower phone and he first of all accurately soaped and washed himself and then the warm water got all my body soon all wet.
After this, he began to soap me from the arms. I noticed he was very excited and breathing fast while he was now soaping my back, pressing his belly to mine.
Then I felt his hands soaping my sides, my ribs and my armpits but his fingertips began to move tickling. I soon moaned and arch my back pressing my tits on his chest.
He moaned too and told me: "you are a gorgeous good cake Arianna...and I will taste you slowly, peace after peace!".
Now he was at my back and his hands were groping lustfully my tits and softly pinching my nipples. I moaned and then began to giggle when his fingertips tickled
again my sides and armpits.
"yes, move restlessly Arianna" - he said - "your ass stroking my dick is heavenly!". Giggling I told him he was a lustful dirty old man doing obscene things to me!
For at least ten minutes he made me laugh and struggle my bonds soaping and tickling my upperbody and then he kneeled at my side and I felt his fingertips
tickling tormenting my groins making me move like a snake. Also my thighs were tickled and then down to my feet. He took prisoner one foot in one hand
and with the other tickled unmercifully the sole and the toes. My screams were covered by the falling water.
He tormented in this way my feet for 15 minutes and he was always more excited, that pig!
Now he get up and we were standing one in front of the other, we were attached together, wet and all soaped, face to face. We both looked to the hourglass,
about 15 minutes remaining. I was exhausted and breathing fast about the great tickling torment. We were face to face.
He said: "Arianna, I can tickle your armpits again driving you mad for another neverending 15 minutes watching at your beautiful face in despair
or...if you accept to do one thing for me I can renounce to tickle you and let you go". "what do you mean?" I asked.
He answered: "kiss me Arianna...and the tickling torture will be over for this time!".
Oh no! I thought, he is so awful! How can I...? But I can't bear no more to be tickled, I can't take anymore this torture!
"OK" i said and I reclined my head. "Wonderful!" he said and then ordered me to raise up my face and open my mouth.
I did it and he began to kiss my lips, all around my mouth. Then he licked the lips, always all around my mouth.
That was disgusting. I had a fat old man sticked to my body, both naked and he was kissing me!
Satisfied, he rinsed off the soap frome me and him and then he unchained my wrists and ankles and we both dried ourselves with towels
and then without saying a word, I dressed myself and went soon away from his home.
He greeted me saying: "next month we will play again my dear...this time it has been wonderful, Arianna!"
