Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

At a friend’s house the other day, a bunch of guys I’d never met before we’re hanging out with us. I kept eavesdropping on their conversation because one of them mentioned he was a rigger. My little ropebunny ears perked up and I shifted myself into their sight. He looked me over, making my skin prickle with excitement. “Hear something you like, little girl?” His hand motioned for me to sit in his lap. My head nodded as I sat down on his denim-clad thigh. He was relaxed back against the couch, so in control of himself and the air around him when his fingers touched my thigh. “You gonna let me get that pretty body knotted up in my ropes?”

Again, my head bobbed up and down with glee.

Knotted Rope Pussy Play

 

Lifting me off his lap, he positioned me in the center of the circle of men. He instructed me to get undress If I wanted him to tie me up. Of course, I wanted him to so I slipped out of my clothing and stood in front of them all trying to balance my breath. He stood and showed me the length of the coiled rope. “Do you want a safe word?” His dark brown eyes bore into mine. I shook my head which made him chuckle.

He began to tie my arms behind my back Twisting and knotting the rope like a vest or harness around my tits and shoulders. I couldn’t move my arms at all when he was finished. Then he picked up a rope that was maybe seven feet long. It was knotted every two inches from tip to end. He fed the rope between my thighs and gave one end to a man behind me.

Next, he stepped back until the rope was inching up between my pussy lips. “Walk toward me.” He ordered. I start to, feeling each bump of the knots rubbing across my clit as I got closer to him. My pussy was throbbing when I stood toe to toe with me. “Now back again.” He grinned as I groaned.

 

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357