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Julie’s Kinky Smothering

This is a true story of what can happen to a kinky sex episode when not enough attention is paid to the details. Julie is a good friend of mine and to this day is really glad I was in the bedroom when her sexy fantasy went wrong. Of course I’m kind of kinky myself and admit to ‘rescuing’ her later than I should have.

Julie is hot, really hot, a tall leggy fitness instructor, strong. She has a tight hard body from years of working out in the gym. Her ass is rock hard, lifted high, her bikini easily slides between her slightly parted cheeks. At the front the bikini covers her like a second skin, pulling tight, a large lump clearly showing where her love bud is, pulling between her lips making them appear like two small weenies laying side by side. Her tits are hard and firm, standing straight, her long nipples pointing straight out. Long blond hair and large blue eyes make her look like a model.

I was with Julie in her bedroom, she wanted to show me her latest kinky sex game. She said she had heard about it from a friend and wanted to try it for her self. She was walking around the bed getting her things ready, she only had a tiny bikini bottom on and I couldn’t stop from staring at her lovely curves. I watched her putting the things on the bed she would need. She was telling me how she would strap a butterfly vibrator to her clit, then secure one hand to the bed rail. She lifted the vibrator up for me to see then showed me two pairs of hand cuffs. She continued on saying that she would secure a ball gag in her mouth then put a plastic bag over her head and secure it, she said her friend called it bagging. She sat in the middle of the bed securing the butterfly vibrators three straps, one around the top of each thigh the other around the waist. She went on telling me how she would then turn the vibrator on and secure her other hand to the bed rail. She said when she was close to having an orgasm she would release one hand and pull the bag off her head. Her friend told her the orgasm would be so much more powerful and stronger and longer lasting.

I said, “Wow, do you want me to leave?” Julie said ‘no, I’m not going that far, I just want to see how to do it’. I watched her put the ball gag in her mouth,  ‘can you talk’ Julie looked at me and made tiny grunting sounds. I said ‘looks like no’. She reached behind her stretching her arm out wide then after a bit of messing with the handcuff finally got her hand secured tight in it. She pulled the ball gag out of her mouth with the other hand and said ‘you might have to secure the other hand’, I said ‘OK I will’. Julie put the ball gag back in her mouth and reached down and turned the vibrator on. It burst into life buzzing loudly. Julie pulled the plastic bag through the air filling it up and in one clean move pulled it over her head. She twisted the end and tucked it under its self. It was tight, it began to billow in and out as she breathed. Julie reached out wide and grabbed the bed rail tapping it with her hand, I took the hint and secured it with the other handcuff.

I thought ‘well lets see what happens’. I went to the foot of the bed, Julie was laying, not moving, her hands were holding the bed rails her legs closed together. Her head was pushed back, the plastic bag billowing in and out. Then I saw it lick her face a few times. Julie jerked her head from side to side as if to escape from it, she pushed her legs wider apart pulling one of them right back and arching upwards. I could see her bikini was soaking wet, the tops of her inner thighs glistening with her wetness. ‘Well the vibrator is working ‘ I thought. I suddenly looked at the cuffs, both of them, ‘oh my god’ I stared at them, ‘how the hell will she get free, surely there should be a tie with some kind of slip knot’ I thought. I watched as Julie pulled both her legs right back, her ankles wide apart her knees tight together, she was rubbing her inner thighs together. I could see how wet her pussy had become, her ass and the top of her  inner thighs were soaked and the bikini had ridden up between her ass cheeks and pussy lips.

Julie pulled hard on one of her hands, it was tight in the handcuff and impossible to get free. She looked back at the other hand through the fogged up plastic bag and pulled hard on that one, it was as tight as the other one. She suddenly arched upwards, her hands alternately pulling at the handcuffs. She looked backwards to each hand in quick succession. I heard her grunt loudly as the plastic bag covered her face then it billowed slightly away before clamping back tight again. Julie kicked her legs out wide apart, writhing and bucking her hips furiously. I knew then that she was having a huge orgasm. Her hands were still pulling hard and fast trying to escape from the handcuffs. I watched in awe as her nipples suddenly grew longer, her whole body was twisting  and turning as her hips bucked wildly. I watched Julie right to the end, she suddenly rolled on her back kicking her legs out so wide, she pulled one of them right back and turned halfway to the side thrusting her hips in a fast curling motion. She pushed her head right back as the plastic bag finally stuck tight over her face, the ball gag pushing out hard against it. Her stomach pulled in tight making her ribs stand out so clearly. Her hips were still bucking up and down when she violently arched off the bed, and fell back completely still.

I pulled the plastic bag away from her face and watched her breathe in deeply. She was gulping air and began moaning. I couldn’t resist the temptation and pulled the butterfly vibrator to the side and looked under her soaking wet bikini. Her clit was long and fully exposed, the vibrator had really worked well. I left it turned on. Then I took her nipples between my fingers, they were so long and hard, she jerked hard as I squeezed and pinched them. I thought ‘shit she is still turned on’. I reached down to the vibrator and pushed my hand under it. I took her long clit between my fingers and thumb and began to gently roll and squeeze it. She was soaking wet and my fingers and thumb easily slid up and down it. Julie groaned out loud. I pulled my hands away as she suddenly open her eyes. There was an awkward moment as I unlocked the handcuffs and she untied the vibrator. We are good friends and she knows she should have thought about her game a little bit better, but that’s what happens some times.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I smother fight other fit female athletes and models from other countries. We use g-spot vibrators, butterfly vibes, smother pads or pillows and ties or handcuffs. The loser is usually smothered unconscious while a g-spot or butterfly vibrator is attached. The loser is usually in a raging orgasm for about 30 seconds before falling unconscious. It seems bagging has become a hit now, due to new friends and casual encounters.

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