Tied By My Best Friend's Dad
Carly has always had a crush on her best friend Katie's dad. Her desire reaches a whole new level when she discovers his little secret - he runs a bondage erotica website to make extra money. Things get even more heated when he offers to tie her up. She agrees, but once she's left helpless, she realizes his intentions might not be so innocent... More
Carly has always had a crush on her best friend Katie's dad. Her desire reaches a whole new level when she discovers his little secret - he runs a bondage erotica website to make extra money. Things get even more heated when he offers to tie her up after he catches her pleasuring herself to his secret porn stash. She agrees, but once she's left helpless, she realizes his intentions might not be so innocent...
This is the first installment in an upcoming trilogy! Coming soon: Filmed By My Best Friend's Dad and Taken By My Best Friend's Dad
WARNING: This short story (apprx. 9900 words) is for adults only, and contains bondage, masturbation, and dubious consent between a young girl and her best friend's dad!
"There." He gave the frame a tug. "How's that?"
"Good." He stood up and looked down at her, folding his arms. A huge grin appeared on his face at the sight of her. "Try to get out of that."
She squirmed obediently, trying to find a way out of her ropes, but she was utterly trapped. She couldn't bring her legs even a little bit apart, and her arms were practically immobile. She couldn't stop blushing, realizing that the sight of her bound and struggling probably aroused him. Even if he intended on keeping it "non-sexual," that didn't change the fact that her cunt was now dripping wet, and his cock was undoubtedly getting hard beneath his jeans.
"I can't get out," she said finally.
"Good. That's the idea," he said, still grinning. "Now, I guess the question is, do you want me to leave you like that for a while, or do you want to take it even further?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you can always be tied up tighter. I could even blindfold or gag you if you wanted."
She looked away. "We can...we can go further."
He seemed very pleased by this news, fishing more rope out of the box. "You're having fun so far?"
She giggled nervously. "Something like that."
He set the coils of rope next to her on the bed, and then dug through the box some more. "Well, you look real cute like that. All wrapped up like a present."
She smirked. "Are you gonna cover me in wrapping paper?"
He chuckled. "Not a bad idea. Put a bow on your head. You'd like even cuter."
She blushed, positively swooning at Greg calling her cute. The fact that the man she'd had a crush on for years found her attractive (or at least "cute") seemed almost too good to be true. She wanted him to touch her more.
He pulled a few more objects from the box - a handful of rags, and a roll of thick, white tape. He set them on the mattress near the rope. She looked at the pile with wide eyes.
"Alright, Carly," Greg said. "I'll leave the choice up to you. What do you want me to do first? I can blindfold, gag, or tie you up tighter. What's it gonna be?"