Tugging the last knot slightly to make sure it wouldn’t pull apart on its own he stepped back and looked over his handiwork.
The two lovely women were in for an evening. Rope was pulled taut around them, binding their arms, their legs, their chests and running down between their legs just to add to the teasing.
He brushed the hair from their faces as they breath hard, they had spent the whole evening in play and he had deliberately pushed them to the brink and then held off, over and over again. They had asked how long he planned to tease and edge them but forbid them from pushing themselves or each other past the edge.
Both women had groaned at the pressing of the knots to their sensitive flesh but now they struggled not to rub up against the pressing bulbs as he stepped away, setting wands at ether side of the room away from them both and finally took a seat on the bed.
He had done his job well, the ropes kept their legs pinned into a frog tie at the knee and upper thigh, arms pulled behind them and crossed, raised up just enough to keep them away from their own knots, rope wrapped their busts and kept the biceps pinned and thick ballgags kept their mouths useless for helping them in what was to come.
“Your free to have all the fun you want, but you must get to the toys to have it.”
Smiling at their groans he watched as they worked their bound legs, tugged on their arms. The Blond managed to get herself onto her side and wiggle her way towards her needed release, the plump Brunet mimicking her after trying to move across the room inches at a time by shuffling her bound legs.
He waited, watched as they struggled to the toys left out for them. Enjoying how their breasts jiggled and how they groaned and moaned from the effort.
The Brunet made it first, her bound hands struggling to get ahold of the wand, to try and get her fingers around its shaft to find the switch. He decided to take pity and moved over to her, shifting her into a sitting position which tugged on her crotch rope pulling a moan from the lovely woman. He shifted the wand under her and turned it on, smiling as she tried to shift herself to press herself onto the head and the groan she released when she realised that her bound legs kept her just over the head forcing her to shift and sink down onto it, which would make it difficult to get off the head when she was done.
Turning he found the Blond finally reaching her toy and panting heavily, helping her as he had Brunet, she nestled herself onto the toy and whined loudly at the vibrations pressing into the rope. Cupping a breast and brushing a thumb over a nipple he stepped away.
The show was everything he had hoped, both women shaking, bucking and moaning loudly as their teased bodies gave in to desire. Grinding their hips, tugging on their bondage and the moans became louder and came quicker.
He felt himself straining against his trousers but didn’t work himself, he had two beautiful women who could see to that in time.
Time was lost to the women’s pleasures but all good things must sadly end. Blond was first, she bucked hard and tried to shift herself from the toy, with little success at first attempt as her groaned became a little more pleading in tone, she had to push her limits to get herself into a position to raise off the wands head. She could have just fallen back but that would have hurt her arms and hands, he wasn’t sure she had even thought of it in her current state of pleasure.
Slowly she managed to pull herself away from the toy that now buzzed loudly on the floor, she was breathing hard and grunted when she shifted, her crotch rope pressing and tugging with every movement now. Brunet had caught up to her and was trying to pull herself away from the toy as her body shivered out of her control.
The women’s chests heaved, their bodies near spent from the game.
His game wasn’t done yet.
Moving to Brunet first he pulled her back to his legs, made her look forward gently with a hand under her chin and his other cupping and gently squeezing a breast making her moan.
“Good girl, now you need to get free. If you get her out first I’ll let you watch me fuck her, I know you enjoy that.”
He said it quietly, breathing the words into her ear and she shivered. He tugged her nipples gently and left her to slump, still breathing hard.
Moving to Blond he pulled her back to him similarly and made her look forward as he cupped her breasts, dragging his nails gently across the skin, being sure to catch the nipple and forcing the a shudder from the woman.
“Greedy Slut, cum to much?”
Groaning she nodded and moaned past the gag to give him a “yepphs”
She had pushed herself a little over what she could comfortably take, as was her pleasure and he had to smile at how the women’s tastes differed.
“Time to get free, Slut. If you can get her free first I’ll let you help me tease her and drive her to orgasm over and over again.”
He breathed it to her, keeping his voice low as she rocked her hips at his words.
Groping the breast more firmly he gave the crotch rope a hard tug before letting her slump without the support of his legs.
He sat back and smiled at the situation. The women were both worn down, exhausted and still tightly bound.
They would need to make their way back to the middle of the room and help each other to get free, not an easy task with how they were bound. Mouths were worthless thanks to the gags, so it was just the fingertips that could aid them.
Slowly they began to make their way towards one another, groans, squeaks and sharp inhales followed as the crotch ropes did their work. Both women having stopped a few times and shuddering as their bodies betrayed them to pleasure.
He knew they would both be sore, but that was all part of the game. Keeping watch to make sure nether were hurt or it became too much.
Eventually they made it to each other, breathing hard, the women almost spent from the effort.
Slowly they moved to get to the ropes on the other woman, Blond tugging at the knot on Brunets legs, slowly managing to pull the ropes free with a single hand. On the other side Brunet was tugging a knot to one of the wrists of Blond.
The women slowly worked away at the bindings, the moans and whines as they shifted and pulled and inadvertently tugged at the others bindings caused the bulbs to rub and press against their sensitive sexes.
The women were just focused on trying to get free and he watched, his lust for each woman high as he appreciated their bound forms as they struggled and toiled.
It would take some time for them to get free, and he wondered just which one would be rewarded.