Magic wand bondage blonde tied up and take multiple orgasms to convulsion

Title: Tied, Tortured & Transcendent: The Blonde’s Magical Wand Odyssey
By Dr. prostate ano treaties

Fifty Shades of Grey had nothing on this tantalizing tale of a raven-haired vixen subjected to the merciless whims of an invisible bondage master. The lucky blonde, shall we call her Brunhilda, was destined to be bound and tormented until she reached such heights of ecstasy, her body would seize in mind-bending orgasmic convulsions.

It began innocently enough, Brunhilda lounging about in a scanty white negligee, the filmy fabric whispering obscenely against her supple curves. A mischievous gleam in her eyes hinted at the wanton delights to come. Cruel ropes snaked out like serpents, binding her arms behind her back and immobilizing her wrists. Another silken noose cinched about her slender throat, jogging her chin up like a good little sub. She shuddered in delight.

Brunhilda’s delectable breasts strained against the gauzy material, nipples stiffening into tempting peaks. More ropes crisscrossed her torso, confining and accentuating her womanly attributes. An extra loop encircled one ripe breast, the crude rope leash only serving to tighten her nipple into a throbbing agony of lust.

All the while, an unseen force toyed with Brunhilda’s minidress, hiking it higher and higher up her creamy thighs. She squirmed in increasing desperation as cool air kissed her most intimate regions. At last, the scandalously short garment fluttered to the floor, leaving Brunhilda clad in nothing but her ropes, stockings and dangerously tall heeled stilettos.

The blonde beauty arched her back as much as she could, straining against her immovable bonds. Impatient toes wiggled, talon-like nails scraping at her sensitive inner thighs. She silently begged to be touched, violated, to have her naughty nether regions stimulated into the heights of pleasured madness.

At last, a bulky green vibrator in the shape of a sexily peeping eye was brought into view. The Hitachi magic wand, doublesided taped into a headband! Busy hive of worker bees zipping around in her nether regions. Brunhilda’s eyes widened in alarm as the buzzing magical dildo aimed for her aching womanhood. She tried to clench her thighs together, but the ropes held her in an obscenely spread-eagle position… There was simply nowhere to hide!

The monster vibrator zeroed in on Brunhilda’s unprotected sex, the two sides pointed at her clit and vulva. “No no, please….it’s too much!” she pleaded, not very convincingly. With a wicked cackling, the wand was pushed into place, the dominant sides pressed against her sensitive areas. Brunhilda jerked and thrashed like a rodeo cowboy as the vibrations coursed through her body. Paradise and hell in one buzzing device! With no way to tantalizingly tease herself, the blonde beauty was helpless, aching for contact.

Within moments, Brunhilda’s will was broken. Her orgasm crashed through her body in overwhelming waves, the wand countno about her, bringing tears of pain mixed with bliss. Convulsions shook her, rendering her speechless and docile. The workers gave her no respite, simply switching off the vibrator for a few seconds before jamming it back into place. One orgasm, two, three, Brunhilda lost count. Mouth hung open in slack-jawed astonishment, drool tipped from the sides of her lips.

“Please…I can’t…it’s too much…” she gasped, all the begging gone from her voice. She was reduced to a quivering, boneless mess, back arched and toes curled into a permanent “O” shape. Finally, the Goddesses of ecstasy took mercy on her and withdrew the innocence-shattering wand. Brunhilda collapsed back, chest heaving and thighs still visibly shuddering, as the workers busied themselves tying everything back up neatly.

“Oh my goodness,” she finally exhaled, long blonde lashes fluttering against her flushed cheeks. “What have you done to me?” A giddy laugh escaped her, giving way to an impish grin. “Tickle me, this time! Give me seconds!” Brunhilda wiggled in her bonds, all thoughts of modesty abandoned. She needed that vibrator more than air!

The rope workers exchanged knowing smirks, passing the infamous Hitachi wand to their boss while Brunhilda kicked her legs in excitement. Her squeals resonated as the wand was turned on and hovered tremulously over her pussy….