A glance at the answering machine in the kitchen told her that yet another dateless Friday night was probably in the works.

“Oh, never mind.” And as the refrigerator door swung open, already the evenings plan of leftover Chinese, sipping Chardonnay and reading the latest romance novel didn’t seem so bad. Smiling at the large package of cold batteries also in there, she removed the two that would soon be the evening’s stars in their powering of a long vibrator made of chrome.

A commotion at the front door startled her and racing to the peephole she was relieved to see the sexy backside of a delivery guy walking quickly to his van.

Bursting outside Chelsea almost tripped over the three brown wrapped packages at her feet.

“Hello there…is this for me?” she said suddenly blushing, now self-conscious of the loose bra barely containing anything least of all her still hard nipples. Smiling as she folded her arms below the bra, she listened as the delivery guy confirmed her name and address, paused with a lingering stare of regret and once again dashed off to his van.

Chelsea now had the packages on the dining table and was curiously looking at the SAX Leather shipping labels that indeed bore her name and address.

Tearing off the paper and then opening up the biggest box left her still wondering at the item inside.

A second pounding at the front door had Chelsea quickly dashing back to the peephole and then just as quickly pulling open the door to see the smiling face of her friend Jenna, the cute next-door neighbor.

Chelsea had flirted shamelessly around Jenna at the last neighborhood get together and knew their friendship was due for an upgrade.

“Hi Chelsea“, Jenna gave a sly look. “Anything new going on in here?”

“What do you… Oh, did you send me this package?”

“Well I did, but sorry it’s really for me and I don‘t want my sister to find this stuff yet. This is something new I’m getting into and Barbara might not understand. Since we now share my condo I’m not sure if she is ready to know that I’m becoming a real bondage enthusiast!”

“Really! In some of my romance novels there are good bondage scenes that get me all, you know, tingly and everything…”

Chelsea made her point by staring hard at Jenna. This was as far as it ever got with Jenna. Chelsea knew Jenna was bi like her, but never had more than a lingering hello/goodbye kiss for her efforts and so she thought Jenna just wasn’t interested.

Jenna who was wearing only a soft cotton tee-shirt with well-worn jeans, looked Chelsea up and down and finally decided, yes! Meeting her gaze again she slipped her arms around Chelsea’s slender waist and slowly began to kiss her on the neck, allowing the faint jasmine scented perfume to envelope her senses. Chelsea responded with a shudder, then wrapped her arm around Jenna and began to lightly French kiss her, as her left hand deftly unbuttoned Jenna’s pants and slid down into the waiting wet spot she was so sure she would find.

“So Chelsea”, Jenna whispered, “do you want me to show you the things that make me hot?”

A moan of pleasure was all Chelsea could offer in response as Jenna deftly slipped off the loose bra and blouse and then began pulling gently on Chelsea’s nipples, leading her by them over to the boxes where Jenna wasted no time in unwrapping one of her new bondage toys.

lockable leather cuffs

First out was a pair of well-made leather cuffs that Jenna carefully buckled onto Chelsea’s trembling wrists. Jenna next clipped them together and stepped inside of Chelsea’s bound arms, letting them fall behind her back. She slid her hand around Chelsea’s right breast tweaking an already hard nipple while her other hand pulled thick wavy blonde hair back and began giving long and deep kisses that caused Chelsea’s moans to vibrate deep into Jenna.

Pausing for air, Jenna finished undressing Chelsea marveling at her curvy well-toned body. Joining the pile of clothes on the floor was Jenna’s tee and jeans. A lithe chestnut haired beauty herself, Jenna was now being visually taken in by a lust filled Chelsea who reached out with her bound hands.

“Here let me fix these for you!”, and Chelsea found her hands now clipped together behind her back.

“Patience darling, I have more surprises to unwrap.”

Next out was a triangle shaped suspension bar. Eyeing the low dining table light fixture Jenna removed the faded leather belt from her pants and used it to attach the suspension bar to the light fixture. Making room for Chelsea, the dining table and chairs were drawn away from under it. Jenna then gently pulled Chelsea again by the nipples until she was next to the spreader bar. The bar was about even with Chelsea’s ample chest and Jenna briefly released her wrists only to attach them now to each end of the bar so that Chelsea was bent forward with the edge of the dining table just below her face.

Suspension bar

“Almost finished Chelsea or I should say almost ready!”

The last item opened was a leather wrapped ring gag.

“Oh, um where does that go?” Chelsea nervously looked between her legs and back at the ring gag.

Laughing, Jenna said, “No silly, not down there! See here…open wide!”

Covered ring gag

Tightly buckling on the ring gag Jenna then sat in a chair, positioned her bound lover over to her waiting lips and gave Chelsea more long teasing kisses all the while playing freely with her wonderfully sensitive nipples. Jenna pulled the blonde mane back once again with her entwined fingers to better position Chelsea’s mouth and to also firmly establish just who was now in charge.

Chelsea was in heaven. This was just as she imagined, bound helplessly and being slowly brought to a boil! A foot was inching its way up her thigh now and Jenna began teasing Chelsea’s dripping wet labia with a big toe. Sliding it back and forth across swollen lips and then up a little to slip slowly in and out of a waiting clit sent more shudders from Chelsea.

Arms held fast to the spreader bar away and behind her, mouth unable to stop Jenna’s deeply probing tongue and her pussy being wonderfully tormented by caressing toes, Chelsea began to moan louder as the waves built up and radiated through her twitching body. Jenna felt the shortened breaths and so worked in rhythm, reached both hands in and started to pull harder and harder on Chelsea’s nipples.

“Ohh! Ohh!” the orgasm groans tickled at the back of Jenna’s throat, she in turn flecked her tongue lightly around the ring gag, and then deeper into Chelsea’s helpless mouth while meticulously pulsing her toe across Chelsea’s very excited pussy.

Jenna pulled slowly away and left Chelsea breathing heavily through the ring gag. Small tendrils of drool fell and made abstract designs on the carpeted floor. Her knees quivered and practically buckled out from under her and would have save for her wrists held securely in leather behind her. Head down with her wavy hair covering her face she twisted in vain at the leather cuffs that held her fast to the spreader bar.

Jenna repositioned her willing captive over the dining table.

“Now it’s my turn!”

A frown appeared on Jenna’s face as she saw that Chelsea’s nose was only inches from the polished wood table.

“This will never do,” she thought. “I need to raise her up a little.”

Chelsea moaned at the swat on the ass she received as Jenna left her and walked to the bedroom. The pair of recently discarded pumps was glanced at and dismissed as Jenna found what she needed in a pair of red strappy sandals sporting what looked to be five-inch heels.

Moaning of a different kind from Chelsea as her tired feet were once again subjected to wearing heels.

“Oh will you be quiet!” Jenna said with a laugh. “If you do your job right these heels will be off in no time.”

Jenna sat on then laid back against the dining room table and wriggled forward until her pussy was right in front of Chelsea’s ring gagged face. Chelsea for her part, wasted no time, strained at her bound hands to pull forward, and slid her tongue gently into Jenna’s hot labia.

For a short while, Jenna had guided Chelsea’s head and rhythmically moved with her. Now Jenna completely relaxed and rested her feet in the middle of Chelsea’s upper back and as her own orgasm approached, unsteadily pulled her knees up and together while slipping a hand forward to press down hard on Chelsea’s head.

Meanwhile Chelsea, who was still bathed in the afterglow of her own orgasm, was eager to please when Jenna debuted her shaved pussy, appearing as might dessert right on the dining table.

Chelsea found that while the ring gag prevented her from nibbling here and there it also seemed to enhance her efforts and in no time, a bucking and writhing Jenna was pushing Chelsea’s head deeper into a wet pussy as her thighs also pressed in until with a scream Jenna then laid perfectly still.

Chelsea strained to look up across Jenna’s perfect body. Jenna after a pause lifted her head, looked back and met Chelsea’s sparkling blue eyes with a big smile and also a single tear that rolled slowly down her flushed face.

Sliding off the table Jenna released Chelsea from the spreader bar and guided her to a comfortable looking couch where she first unbuckled the ring gag and then began again to gently kiss Chelsea.

While they kissed, Jenna massaged the toned shoulders of Chelsea that she knew must be tired from being held in the strappado position for so long.

“So… Chelsea, what are you feeling right now?”

“Mmm, I feel wonderful and I want to do this again soon… only…”

“Only… what?”

“Only, just how long does it take for SAX Leather to make another special delivery!”

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