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Maria Bound
It was a dreary existence, one plumbing job after another. Blocked drains and toilets, flooding, cracked pipes, and so on. But at least I was useful and helping people out. I guess there is some pleasure and honor in being a minor hero, though they hated me for the charge. I tried to be fair, especially to the ones starting.
Maria called me to her apartment one day, she was a new client, I had done a few minor jobs before. She and I had an easy banter and talked about life and such. I was also relatively new and starting, so we understood the struggles of being green and fresh, and not taken seriously.
“It's so nice to see you again, T” she chirped.
She had a tastefully decorated place, simple but cute, with lots of stuffed animals, throw pillows, colors, and deco. I loved visiting there. She was such a cutie pie and a delight to the eyes - she had an elfish naughty look - a youthful Latina girl starting in the world. Deep dark black hair, bright eyes, and cute pink lips. Her face was perfect, oval, and shapely, and she had a lovely smile. She was slim with wide hips, with small boobs that sometimes showed through her shirt, and looking at her in a glance caused my cock to stir, and I pushed back on my manly impulses.
“You are looking nice today,” I always said, and she smiled and blushed on cue.
I guess I should be thankful the old building she lived in had many plumbing issues and I had to come in often - I charged her a fraction of my other clients she was so cute and charming. Sometimes she looked like one of those anime characters come to life, and spoke like one too with all the optimism and joy one would expect.
Often I would be slaving away with the work and she would chatter on about life, work, friends, etc. and I listened and grunted. I guess she did not have a man cos she never mentioned any and I knew being single how hard it was to find someone. Anyway, I did not mind listening, it was fun and zany listening to her.
Sometimes she cooked for me as a thanks, cos I sensed she knew I was undercharging. Her food was simple and tasty and I loved it. It was a most pleasant experience, having Maria as a client.
Then came the day. Today was different, there was something in the air. It was humid and oppressive outside. We were steamy. My shirt was drenched and my muscles showed. She left mid-chat and came back and this time she wore small denim shorts, and a tight crop top, and I found my cock swelling. As I ate the pasta she made and sat across me, my eyes wandered to her chest rising and falling, and I saw she had no bra, and cute pink nipples showed through.
She knew I was watching and she did not mind, and when our eyes met she smiled - naughty girl. Her silky smooth legs shone and she lifted and crossed them on the chair and I took them in. For a very good reason, she drove the topic to sex and physical intimacy. We talked about our good and bad sex of the past, we were that comfortable. She talked about the importance of trust and surrender - to fully surrender oneself to the other person.
Along these lines, she started to talk about BDSM, and how she had a kink about being tied up and surrendering herself fully to a man. My eyebrows arched and she caught on and asked if that interested me too, the reverse, having a helpless girl tied up and wondering what I would do. I said it was entirely out of my imagination, I had never gone there in my mind or real life. Then she crossed the chasm between us in one fell leap.
“Do you want to try with me?” she said with eyes open, trusting.
The day and time froze. I had already eaten and we just sat frozen. Only the sound of breathing. She watched me with the quizzical look of a girl who had put all her cards on the table in one go - either I picked them up or I walked out the door and never came back again. This was her big bet and risk. I picked them up. I smiled and said yes - but only if you trust me. Her eyes widened in happiness and she said she had trusted me from the very first day, and she could only think of this experience with me.
She took me by the hand and walked to the bedroom. From her dresser, she took out 4 soft fuzzy pink cuffs - no surprise there. They were not hardcore BDSM, they could be snapped out - and I was glad she did not take a chance with me. I did not trust myself fully.
“Are you sure about this Maria?” I asked, incredulous.
She kicked off her sandals fell back on the bed, spread her legs and arms, and asked me to tie her up. I hesitated for a moment and she gave me courage - I trust you. So I moved slowly and tied up her wrists and ankles to the posts. All the while my eyes drank in her soft white slim body, skin glowing in the light. She continued to give me her cute smile and I felt braver. By now I was already rock-hard from anticipation but I knew there was a long way to go.
I started on her toes, licking and sucking them, she tried to move her feet as she gasped in pleasure but the cuffs held. I continued licking her soft legs and biting gently up her calves and thighs. She writhed and squirmed. I reached her denim shorts and looked up, and she nodded. I peeled them down and off, opening one cuff at a time, and her cute pussy presented itself to me. I bent down and licked and slurped it, and she continued to squirm in pleasure, getting rapidly wetter. I could tell she wanted to move her hands down to me but the cuffs held.
“Oh baby, you’re making me wet,” she signed. I was encouraged.
Then I worked up her soft belly, licking everything, kissing, and even sticking my tongue in her belly button. Maria smelled so good, like strawberries, she had just showered and I was heady in passion. I peeled up her shirt and her cute little boobs popped out - round mounds topped with 2 pink cherries perfectly shaped. I sucked hungrily and she arched her back. I sucked for a long time and she shuddered, nipples going rock-hard erect. Then I worked up to her neck, nuzzled it up and down, and finally settled on a deep long kiss, our tongues met and we tasted each other. She worked hard against her cuffs but I did not relent.
She was gasping after the kiss and said, “Please take me now.”
Now was the time, I stood up and took off my clothes and she ran her eyes over my hard plumber body and settled on my rock-hard cock pulsing over her. She was in awe. I released her cuffs and she pulled me into the bed. She fell on me, kissing and licking, eager to return the stimulus. She sucked my cock like no one ever had and I almost came in her mouth. She fell on me 69 and I eagerly slurped her pussy and kneaded her boobs with my hands as she sucked me off. She was so ready.
I pulled her forward and she sat on my cock reverse cowgirl, and leaned back. She worked her pussy up and down and I grabbed her boobs from the back. She took her time and we were lost in pleasure. I was so excited after a while I came inside her with a shaking orgasm, and she collapsed back on me. We lay still, my cock still pulsing inside her pussy, gently deflating, and I rested my hands on her boobs. She turned and gave me a deep kiss and thanked me for the wild ride.
“The pleasure was all mine,” I said.
I can tell you our lives were very different after that. We were tied down with each other.
