Maiden Maid-Ch 6 John Teaches Sara

Already her vagina felt like it was stretched too far and it was only two fingers. How could she take his big cock inside her little body? He pushed up on his fingers, forcing them higher into her body, her legs spreading wider, trying to relieve some of the tightness.

He began to pump his fingers back in forth inside her vagina, forcing it to stretch each time he did, almost like a little cock fucking her. "Such nice juices your pussy puts out for me. A little more cream for me," he ordered her, his other finger reaching up to her clit, pulling back the hood, exposing the red bud to his fingering. He continued to tease her body, each time bringing her to the edge of an orgasm, then slowing down, letting her catch her breath again, before beginning again.

"OOOH, pleasee, please let me cum," her pussy gripping the tight fingers inside her, trying to prevent them from leaving.

John moved one of the ladders next to the other. "Over here Sara." 

"What are you going to do with the ladders?" She looked puzzled. 

He looked at her naked body, his cock hard. "I want you bound tightly, I want you to feel the helplessness of your situation. And then I am going to play with your delicious body, bringing you to the brink of orgasm, but I am going to deny you. I want you wet and ready when I fuck you. And I am going to fuck you, fuck you hard. Now step over to the ladder and begin to climb them both, one foot on each of the ladder." 

Helplessly, Sara complied, first one, then two steps up the ladder. It was awkward, climbing two separate and distinct ladders. She turned and looked at him, his finger motioning her higher. One, two more steps before he heard his voice.

"That's high enough." Her ass was up way to high to be able to fuck her, but he had other plans. He saw her turn and look as he climbed the ladder behind her, until he reached the point where he could reach her legs comfortably. He now had four strands of rope in his hand. 

Startled, Sara turned as she felt the ladder shake as John began to climb the ladder behind her. She cringed when she saw the rope in his hand. "Whaaat," but her sentence was cut off in mid sentence. 

John grabbed her left leg, "hold on with your hands tightly. You are going to have to support most of your weight until I get you bound." He pulled her leg back and began to push it through the rungs of the ladder. "Good girl, now the other," picking up her other leg and pushing it through the rungs of the other ladder. She was now almost seated in mid-air, her ass hanging down unsupported and open. 

"It's hard to hold on so tight, please hurry," she begged him, afraid of what she was begging for. She knew she would be so vulnerable to him once she was bound. She felt him get down from the ladder and step behind them, knowing that he had an unobstructed view of her naked sex. 

He grabbed her leg, the smooth skin making his cock jump in excitement. He loved to see tender flesh with rough, hemp digging into the flesh. "Relax your leg, Sara it will make it easier," wrapping the rope around her leg just below the knee. He did not want her ass hanging down too far and did not want to give her too much slack in being able to move away from him. His cock was going to hurt when he fucked her, her pussy already sore from when Michael had taken her virginity. He was much bigger and he loved it when he could make them scream. It made his cock even harder and bigger, thus making them scream even louder. 

"There, that's one, now the other. Stretch out a little, don't tighten up on me, Sara. Once get you tied up, I'm going to spread you open. That's why the two ladders. I can open you up nice and wide for me. You'll like that, being so helpless and open, your pussy ready to take my hard cock." 

"No, please don't, don't spread me, please, the ropes are too tight," pulling up on her arms, trying to escape the cruel bondage. 

He slapped her inner thigh, "I said no," he ordered her. He felt her body slump, resigning herself to the bondage. He grabbed her leg, the rope hanging limply from below her knees. He grabbed the left leg, binding the rope tightly to the ladder, tightening it so that her leg was pulled alongside the wooden ladder rail. Then it was the other leg, pulling it tightly against the other wooden ladder railing. Already her thighs were pulled apart, her pink, wet pussy glistening in the light. “You can relax your arms a little now, Sara. Your legs are bound tight, they wouldn’t slip off. Just don’t let go or else you’ll be upside down before you know it,” he laughed.

Sara’s arms were already tiring, the strain as she was forced to support her whole body as she felt her legs being spread and bound tightly. She groaned in pain as the rough rope tied her tightly to the ladder, her thighs and sex aching from the wide spread. She let her body slump, her upper arms aching. She felt her lower body slip lower until the ropes picked up the slack and her ass hung precariously lower, her sex now open. “Pleassse,” she begged as she felt John’s hot breath on her open sex, standing only inches in front of her bound body.

John moved around to behind her, taking in the beauty of her. He loved woman when they were bound. The look on their faces when they realized how vulnerable they were, usually spread open, unable to stop any perversions that he would decide to inflict on them. His hands began to stroke her ass cheeks, feeling the youthful, flesh, hard and tight. His hands moved over her body, grabbing, pinching and pulling on the tight flesh. His hands moved between her legs, feeling her pull up by her arms, attempting to escape his fondling hands. “You’re not going anywhere Sara,” his hands moving over her youthful flesh, fingers running up and down her ass slit, running over her exposed anus, feeling her shiver in fear as they did. He moved down, his fingers pulling back her pussy lips, exposing her pink pussy to his gaze. He pulled on his cock, feeling it get harder, wanting to be enclosed in the hot confines of her almost virgin pussy. It had been a while since he had fucked a tight, young pussy. Not since Michael’s last maid. 

Sara tried to move away from the hands, fondling her body like a lover would but her bound legs would provide no relief. She felt the ladders begin to move, the spread of her legs widening. “Please, don’t spread me any wider, please, it hurts,” she cried out, tears running down her face. Her crotch began to ache as the ladders slowly parted, the gap between them widening. “NNNoo, please no more,” she begged.

John watched her pussy lips split apart, the spread of her legs opening wider as he moved the ladders apart. He stroked a finger up and down her split, feeling her wetness, her red pussy hair glistening with the dew from her juices. He stopped the ladders, locking a board between them to hold their separation, to keep her open for his further manipulation of her naked sex. Her body hung down, her arms tiring again, her ass hanging, her sex open, ready to receive his weapon. His hand reached down to his cock, a few quick pumps of it to bring it to hardness, a full nine inches of hard cock, the head a dark red in lust, drops of precum already leaking from it. He started to rub it up and down her spread pussy lips, their juices mixing. He saw her arms pull her body up away from his cock, rising up and following her movements, not letting her escape his large member.

Even though her arms were tired, she pulled up her ass when she felt the big cock rubbing between her split pussy. It felt huge, much bigger then Michael’s. How would she survive, his cock without splitting her pussy open? No matter how much she rose up, he seemed to be right behind her, his cock pushed against the opening to her vagina. 

“Can you feel it, Sara, can you feel it poised to enter your pussy? I love hot, tight cunts and yours is going to feel so good wrapped around my cock.” He waited patiently, knowing that her arms could not hold herself up for more then a few minutes. They were already straining from before. “Yes, slowly now Sara, slowly lower you onto my cock. Yes, your pussy is splitting wide to grab my cockhead. Can you feel it Sara, can you feel how big it is?”