- BDSM
- All Bagged Up
- Page 3
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Click hereJack let out a desperate moan -- one that was suddenly cut off as his loving girlfriend pinched the tube shut one more time. She laughed seductively, feeling herself getting wet all over again as she relished his struggling.
"I am so horny right now baby, it's such a shame you're not in a position to help. I feel like I need a real good fucking. Maybe if this dinner date goes well, I won't need to get you out of the bags at all and I'll just leave you down here with all the other used up trash to be collected and disposed of."
Roxy could feel her arousal raging in light of her boyfriend's now frantic struggling and desperate attempts to cry out through his gag, as she drunk in his own arousal and desperation.
"What's the matter honey? I thought this was what you wanted? All bagged up. Tightly bound and gagged and helpless while I did whatever I wanted with you? Well, maybe I like you like this and this is what I want." She could barely contain herself as she watched him squirm in his plastic prison in response to her teasing. Inside the bag, his girlfriend's words were sending Jack into a frenzy of desire, frustration and fear. He felt like he was losing his mind, battered by the incessant tide of emotions.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, he felt her release the tube and cool air flow through the gag. He slumped in his bindings, completely defeated and drained. He felt Roxy's hand gently stroking his bagged head.
"There you are honey, you're ok, just breathe," he heard her whisper. He could feel her bend down and lean in close to him, her voice now warm and reassuring "You know you have nothing to worry about baby -- I'm only teasing. You are the only one for me. I love you so much."
There was a beeping noise, and Roxy took her phone out of her jacket pocket and checked it with a smile.
"Well babe, I have to go. Dave's waiting outside for me. Have a good time!"
Jack moaned softly as he felt her touch disappear and heard the heels of her leather boots retreat across the room.
"Dave is pretty handsome though, I suppose..." Roxy teased absently-minded from the doorway, a mischievous grin on her face. With that final comment left hanging in the air, she turned off the garage light and shut the door, leaving her bagged up lover to his struggles.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 month agoI so wish you would continue this and add Dave in where she's wrapping and hiding him away while having an affair or something and teasing him aswell.
Absolutely loved this story possibly one of my favourites ever
Anonymousabout 1 year agoMy homely, much older wife, enjoys keeping me inside a bondage-bag of heavy rubberized canvas, air-tight, water-tight, untearable, and utterly inescapable, arranging me on my side in bed, with my tightly hooded head clamped between her thighs, and her generous clit jammed between my lips, through the zippered opening at my mouth. She adores this endless worship of her clit, and we must spend hours at a time, doing this, while I marinate in my own sweat and piss, not one drop of which gets out of the bag, to spoil her selfish fun. It is loose enough to squirm around in, so cramps take a long time to settle in, and I love the squish and squeak of wet rubber, which is my entire reality, other than her demanding flesh...I keep hoping she'll find a "Dave" but she doesn't seem too interested in that, as multi-orgasmic as our arrangement is, for her at least...
bagman666over 1 year agoI prefer rubber, and she should have introduced this "Dave" to the action, with some long-term cock-sucking by the "boyfriend"
