3 and the rope makes 4

She is sitting primly on her heels
Hands in her lap
The room is warm
Fan droning on the floor, dim light
A large ring hanging from the block and tackle
Over her head

She is naked
Eyes closed
He says:
“She’s a beautiful woman, let’s take the time just to look”
We look
We all wait

He says: “She likes to have the rope around her neck
It’s a simple thing, but you have to be careful”
He makes her a necklace of rope, a leash

She sits still, he gently reaches a finger into her left hand
Waits for her to be comfortable
He lifts the hand away
“She will open herself to us, she likes to be seen
but you need to listen to her and wait
for her to be comfortable”

He gently pushes her leg, she opens herself
Just a little
Leans back into him
He touches the other thigh
She opens a bit more

“Look at her, look at her pussy.”
He and I both look without moving
There is only the hum of the fan

Quickly he makes the rope fast around her chest
Wrapping the left breast, the right nipple.
He puts the end of the rope into her hand

“She likes to be used, did you know that?
Take off your clothes; stand in front of her”
He has ahold of her hair, presses her onto my member
Back and forth, he stops for a moment he says:
“Oh no, I’m deciding how much she does”

More and hotter, she pulls back, mouth open, turns slightly away
I pause for a moment, reach down to her breast
Her nipple, roll it in my thumb and index finger
He reaches down to her pussy and starts to stroke
Slow, then faster
She gasps and starts to move her hips

She is close already
We both are working on her
Top and bottom
She climaxes quickly, clenches herself in the throes

She rolls onto me, still wrapped in rope and I hold her
I hold her as she shakes and becomes still
I lay my hands on her and we are both still