I always welcomed her voice every time I called their department to follow up on work. I was in advertising she works as the executive assistant in charge of the account, her company is the client.

Eventually we met had a few drinks over dinner. After which I took her to my apartment and during the course of our playful conversations I was able to introduce her curiosity to my "alternative lifestyle"

I can still see the excitement in her eyes as I lay on the bed varying lengths’ of nylon cords in red, purple, blue and black. I watched as she felt each cord with her hands... her eyes looking playfully at me... "Are your ready?" I ask with a tone of authority

"Yes" is her soft and submissive reply...

I smile wryly as I give her a soft gentle kiss... "Welcome to my world". I give her the rules making sure she's in control of everything. She told me her safe word, "chicharon" is what she picked. I hand her three "skeleton" keys on a single loop to jiggle or to drop whenever she can’t utter the safe word in case I had to gag or tape her mouth...

"Take of your clothes" I commanded. "My canvas is your flesh tonight you belong to me". quietly she obeyed... I stood and watched as she "stripped" in front of me making sure I appreciated every curve of her slender body as she exposed it. I held her hand at the last moment before she removed her black thong, I had her wear her strappy three inch heeled shoes as I stood back to study my canvas... ahh... what to do? So many possibilities... so beautiful.

"you are "joshuu" and is unworthy to look your "sensei" eye to eye!" she keeps her eyes to the floor as I walk around adjusting her footing so that her legs are slightly spread. As my hands run her thighs to adjust, I feel her tremble... is it fear or excitement?

from my back pocket I take out a satin scarf as I walk around behind her I gather her wrist and bind them together... she gasps softly as the satin touches her skin her back arches a bit as her wrist are bound, her breast heaving as she starts to breath heavily... I go back to the bed as I take a 40foot length of cord. I begin by winding the rope below her breast and her arms tucked working up as I am about to run out of rope I pass the ends behind her finishing in a loop. This time I take a 30foot cord and begin winding it above her breast starting just bellow the collar bone in the same fashion this time working down. This "bundles" her breast pushing it up and out making them more sensitive and emphasized (as if her 32bs needs more "emphasis"). Down to my last 6feet of rope I pass it through the loop behind her and bring it up and above her left shoulder to the front, I pass it under the bindings below her breast then bring them up and above her right shoulder returning to the loop at the back... I give it a gentle tug... the process lifts her breast up a few more inches for the final touch as I finish with a hitched knot...

At this point her nipples are so sensitive their pointing straight up! I hitch a short 6foot cord just above the knot behind her as I release the satin bindings on her wrist. I cross her arms behind her as I bind them with the rest of the six feet... finishing, I step back to admire my work... her breast heaving as each breath filled her lungs pushing her nipples further out! She moans as she realizes her predicament. I kiss her again caressing her quivering belly her muscles tensed. I whisper in her ear advising her to breath normally (taking care she does not get over exited, can't have a bound captive hyperventilating). She exhales as I begin to kiss her neck cupping her breasts into my warm hands... I feel her gasp again as I tweak her nipples a bit reminding her of her binds.

I sit her on the edge of the bed... a red colored 6foot cord is transformed into a bit gag as I wound it in front of her. Her eyes filled with panic as she realizes what it was... "Bite on it" I said as I bring the crimson cord to her lips. Hesitantly she follows... I run the ends of the gag around the back of her head securing it in her mouth between her teeth with a square knot.

Next I take out a red satin eye pillow with black velvet trim... completely covering her eyes... sensory depravation, loss of sight enhances the rest of your senses to compensate. I plug my I-pod and start to play soft jazz music. I go back to her caressing her breast, again eliciting moans of appreciation. Behind her I check for the keys... I see her fingers already turning blue from gripping the bundle! I caress her hand a bit to remind her to relax... whispering soft words into her ear I felt her hand release a bit...

This time I take about three pillows placing them behind her... up front I admire her long silky white legs the arch of her feet accentuated by her strappy high heeled black shoes. Lifting her knees suddenly she falls back to the pillows with a sudden gasp! I rub the crotch of my jeans to her now very wet thong! letting her legs rest on my shoulders I glide my hands down her buttocks tugging on the only thing left covering her soaking pussy... throwing it down with the rest of her clothes.

Holding both her small ankles in one hand I step back a bit to see her in the soft dim light... to my surprise and obvious delight this girl is clean shaven! Saves me a lot of work... course I would have done her the pleasure, but then again who’s complaining.

I take another length of rope as I cross her ankles together forcing her to open up her legs a sudden "mmmfg!" comes out of her gagged lips. Lifting her a bit to check if she'd let go of the keys, to my satisfaction she still has a firm grip. I wind the rope several times around her ankles to distribute the pressure and so not to make it tight with the remaining end I pass it through the harness across her chest pulling the rest of the cord. The process brings both of her ankles up and closer to her chest her knees sticking out to her sides exposing her ass and pussy in full view... "ebi-shibari" or the "prawn style"

Again I step back to appreciate my work, she squirms a bit testing her bonds. I sit beside her and start fondling her sensitive breasts giving her exposed ass a slap for good measure... she squirms and moans getting as much sensation from her nipples as I work both of them between my fingers. After a few agonizing moments of this I take her left nipple as I lick and suck alternately… she squirms and moans as her back arch trying to get her breast closer to my face. I tease her by just licking the tips of her nipples. I can hear her cursing through her gag. Again I tip her over just to check for the keys in her hand… it’s still there.

I pick up the tempo this time as I run small circles around her now overflowing labia. (Feels like the whole area down there is so wet I could probably glide my whole arm through!). Finding her clit I twirl it a bit between my thumb and forefinger… this time she screamed through her gag! She was having her first orgasm… hmmm… that’s too bad I’ve just begun! I let her plead a few times before I stopped fondling her clit, gave her a few seconds to breathe. Removing the eye pillows it takes her a few moments as her eyes adjusted to the dim lights. I smiled as I kissed her on the forehead “I’m not finished yet my dear” I said plainly as she pleaded through her gag. Kneeling on the edge of the bed I started kissing both her buttocks moving toward the center. As I reached her shaven clit I can see her stomach muscles quivering again in anticipation, stopping a few moments before I took her soaking pussy to my lips. Gently at first then building up as I sucked and twirled my tongue on and around her clit. She was moaning again this time more violently than the first… I can see the white of her eyes rolled up as again she reached another orgasm, her hips bucking to get away from my tongue… a futile effort!

I stop as I release the binding on her ankles freeing them… I massage her legs gently to let the blood flow back and to stabilize circulation. Removing the soaking gag from her mouth she bites my lip as I kiss her! As I pull back she throws a series of expletives the Pope would’ve died on the spot! I ignore her verbal assault as I remove my shirt and the rest of my clothes… I position myself in between her legs as her eyes look defiantly toward mine. I rest my hard shaft on her labia as I grab both of her breasts “what do you want?” I ask… “f#&k me!” she says as I gently tugged and squeezed her breast, I ask again what does she want “f#&k ME!” was the loud reply. This time I slap her hard across the face, and then I ask again for the third time… “f#&k me PLEASE!” was the approved reply. 

By the way while she was tied up I took the liberty of taking photos using her cell phone camera... she still calls me very now and then