A choice of payment [M40s / F20s][Bondage][Strangers][Sensory Deprivation]

A friend of mine – let’s call her Emma – recently shared with me this very kinky, very specific fantasy she had. Whether it was because she’d had too much to drink, or just couldn’t keep this dream a secret any longer, she described it to me in great detail. I was of course immediately excited to help her play out such a dream. Rather than describing it to you however, let me walk you through the events of that evening and let you experience it like I did.

Emma invited me to her apartment that night, for this fantasy to work we had to do it in the comfort of her own home. When I arrived, we had one last conversation, to make sure we were clear on the rules, clear on what she wanted, and sure that she was ready for this. It was merely a formality however, for I could see in her eyes and from her jittery body language that she was keen to continue.

We retreated to Emma’s bedroom, where she eagerly undressed. I watched in delight. Emma was a gorgeous young woman and as she stripped fully naked in front of me, I could feel my own arousal growing inside my trousers, though I know she was not doing this for me. I wouldn’t be taking such direct participation in her fantasy. I was just here to help her out.


Completely nude, Emma lay down on her bed, ready for me to set up. I placed the bag I’d brought on the mattress beside her. A shiver of anticipation ran through the woman’s body as I unzipped it.

First I grabbed a pair of leather shackles. These I secured gently around her wrists before pulling her arms above her head and securing them to the head of the bed.

The second pair of shackles was more elaborate, I’d bought them earlier that week, specifically for this occasion. A wide leather strap was secured firmly around Emma’s hips, one for each leg, as the back of my hands caressed the soft flesh of her inner thighs. These were connected with a short metal chain to a second strap that I secured around her ankles, forcing her knees to bend. A second, longer metal chain then connected to the bottom corners of her bed, forcing Emma to spread her legs. I hornily gazed upon her pussy that was already dripping with excitement.

“Time to close your eyes,” I said, as Emma was now fully secured and unable to move or escape. I grabbed the blindfold from my bag and firmly but carefully tied it around her head. I could see Emma breathing heavily, licking her lips nervously and excitedly, but we were not ready yet.

Before I continued with Emma however, I had another bit of preparation to do. In the young woman’s kitchen, before retreating to her bedroom, I’d worked on the faucet in her sink, using a wrench to loosen it up a bit. It had now been steadily dripping water for a while. I grabbed my phone and went through the list of local plumbers I’d prepared beforehand. I had listed a few, making sure I’d find at least one that would be willing to come over on short notice for a simple leaking faucet.

A few calls later, I had managed to arrange for someone to come within half an hour. Emma, who had heard all of this, was trembling with anticipation, knowing that soon there would be a stranger in her home, while she lay here, completely naked and tied up.

With just half an hour to go, I quickly continued. From Emma’s night-stand, I grabbed the pair of earbuds she’d prepared for me. I gently pushed them in her ears and connected them to my phone, starting up the playlist I’d chosen. From my bag I then grabbed a set of noise-cancelling headphones. After putting these over Emma’s ears, she was now fully deaf and blind, completely unable to know what was happening in the room.

The last item I’d brought for Emma was a gag, so that she could not speak. I gently pried her mouth open, pushing the ball between her teeth before securing the clasps behind her head.


Then, with Emma fully secured and vulnerable, I set to work. I put up two camera’s in her room, hiding them so no-one would notice. One I aimed directly at Emma, giving me a perfect view of the fully naked, tied up woman on the bed. The other I placed in a corner, giving me a more complete view of the room. Blind and deaf as she was, Emma would have no idea that I was doing this, but it was something we’d agreed upon beforehand. It would help to make sure I could keep an eye on things later.

I placed down some final items, and then with everything ready, I left Emma alone, closing her bedroom door as I moved to a small room at the back of her apartment. There, on a small couch I set up my laptop and connected to the cameras’ live feed. Now all we needed to do was wait for the plumber to arrive.

Time seemed to pass slowly as we waited, and I could see Emma fidgeting on her bed through the cameras. She was securely tied up however and could only squirm in anticipation.

Around five minutes or so before the plumber’s estimated arrival, I called him again. I told him that I had an unexpected errand to run, but I would be back shortly, and that I’d left the front door open in case he arrived before I got back.

Not much later, I could hear footsteps in the apartment and someone calling out: “Is anyone here?”

I did not reply and Emma wouldn’t have heard anything through her headphones. I listened silently, hoping the man would just get to work. The dripping faucet in the kitchen was quite obvious the one I’d described to him during our initial call.

It didn’t take long for the man to take out his tools and set to work, and even less to fix the faucet which I had just loosened a bit myself. Less than five minutes and the work was done. No-one seemed to be home yet, however.

Shortly after, my phone rang. I’d set it on silent of course, and I was pretty sure he would not hear my voice coming from the back of the apartment. “I’m sorry, I answered, I’ll be right back, I’m almost there. Actually, I left some money for you in the bedroom, it’s behind the door to the left of the kitchen, in case you don’t want to wait.”

This was where the real fun would begin. I stared eagerly at my laptop, waiting to see whether he’d go for the money, or wait for me to return.

Through the camera in the corner, I could see the door to the bedroom opening. The plumber stopped right inside the door opening, surprised shock on his face. It was the first time I saw him, he was an older man, but still fit, not particularly handsome, but not ugly either.

Emma of course had no idea that there was another man in the room with her. When she did not reply to the plumber’s questions, he stepped closer to the bed, getting a better look at the blindfold around her eyes that prevented her from seeing him, the headphones on her head that blocked her from hearing him, and the ball-gag in her mouth that stopped her from replying if had she known he was there, saliva dripping down her chin. His eyes then gazed down the rest of her body, focusing first on her tits, soft, naked, then down her belly to her pussy, wet and throbbing, fully exposed with her legs spread wide open. He took note of the shackles around her wrists, and thighs and ankles, preventing her from escaping his gaze.

It took a while, before the plumber noticed the other things I’d prepared for him, on the bed beside Emma lay a small pile of cash and a note. When the plumber finally averted his gaze from the beautiful, naked woman in front of him, he picked up the note, it was just three simple words:

“Choose your payment.”

Seconds passed which seemed like hours. Then the plumber reached for the coins. For a moment he seemed to be counting them and I stared in shock as I thought he might actually make the wrong decision.

Then, he placed the coins on the night-stand and focused his attention back on Emma. Tentatively, he reached out, placing a hand on her belly.

A shock ran through Emma’s body as she was for the first time alerted of the presence of the stranger in her room.

The plumber’s hand ran up Emma’s body, reaching for her breasts, his other hand joining as he grabbed the soft flesh of her tits in the palms of his hands.

Emma’s back arched in pleasure as the stranger squeezed and fondled her breasts, but the chains at her wrists and ankles prevented her from moving any more.

Now kneeling on the bed, the plumber towered over Emma, fondling her chest, pulling her nipples. I could hear Emma’s moans, even muffled by the gag, through my cameras.

The plumber bent down, his mouth on Emma’s tits, licking and biting, pulling her nipples between his teeth. He pushed his body against Emma’s naked flesh, pressing his hips between her soft thighs, grinding his crotch against Emma’s wet, swollen pussy, thrusting as if he was ready to fuck her.

I watched, enthralled by the scene in front of me. So far everything went as planned. The plumber was taking full advantage of the vulnerable young woman, but he did not seem to want to hurt her, at least not more than what Emma had agreed upon with me.

It wasn’t long before the stranger in Emma’s room pulled down his trousers, revealing his large, throbbing erection.

With the firm leather straps around Emma’s hips and ankles, and the chains keeping her legs spread wide open, she had no means of escape and was fully accessible for the man that wanted to fuck her. Her whole body trembled as a shiver of shock and arousal raced up her spine as she was suddenly and unexpectedly – for she was still completely deaf and blind – penetrated.

The plumber fucked her hard and fast, penetrating her deeply. I could hear his grunting and moaning, as well as Emma’s muffled squeals, but there was no escape for the young woman.

Then, it was over. The man on top of Emma froze, pushing his cock as deep inside of her as he could, filling her up with his semen.

The scene seemed to freeze for a moment, as the man took a moment to catch his breath, letting his full weight rest on the woman beneath him. He then pushed himself up, taking another good look at the naked beauty in front of him. Emma was breathing heavily, covered in sweat, bite marks on her breasts, while her own juices as well as a stranger’s cum dripped from her pussy.

The man stood up, putting his cock back into his trousers and then seemingly unsure what he should do next. After a moment of hesitation, he left the room. Then, my phone rang once more.

“It was a simple job,” the plumber told me, “The faucet just needed to be tightened, I’ll leave the money, no payment needed.”

I grinned, “All right, thank you for your services,” I replied.

There was a short pause, and I knew the man knew exactly which services I was thanking him for. “It was my pleasure,” he replied.

I waited until I heard the man leave, before returning from my hiding place and making my way to Emma’s room.

I took one last look at her vulnerable state, sweaty, naked and used. Then I pulled off her blindfold. She looked nervous at first, but then smiled when she recognized it was me. I removed her headphones and earbuds next, leaving the gag in last.

“How was it?” I asked when she was finally able to speak.

“Perfect…” she answered, blushing shyly, “Just like I always imagined.”

It surprised me to see her blush, after what she’d just done. It was strangely endearing how she could be so crazy horny during the act, but become suddenly shy after.

“Was it really the plumber who came to fix my faucet?” she asked.

“Who else?” I asked.

Emma licked her lips, “Well, it could’ve just been you for all I know.”

I grinned, “Don’t worry, I’ll send you the camera footage later, so you can see exactly who fucked you.”

Emma’s blush deepened, but she expressed no further doubts as I placed the items I’d brought back in their bag.

“So, how much do I owe you?” the young woman suddenly asked, just before I wanted to unclasp the shackles around her ankles and free her from her vulnerable position.

I raised an eyebrow, “Nothing,” I replied. It was my pleasure.

“Surely there is something I can do to repay you,” Emma insisted.

I looked down at the naked woman in front of me, still tied up and vulnerable, dripping with another man’s cum. I was still hard, deeply aroused by what I’d witnessed. I could easily imagine myself taking advantage of the situation.

I unhooked the chains from the corners of the bed, freeing Emma’s legs, though the straps around her hips, connected to the shackles around her ankles still kept her legs bent at an alluring angle.

The young woman looked at me disappointedly, but that quickly turned into a grin of excitement as I grabbed her hips and turned her around, grabbing her ass in the palm of my hand.

I wasn’t going to fuck a pussy still filled with another man’s cum, I though, but there were other options Emma and I had discussed, other ways the plumber could’ve taken advantage of her that she had secretly consented to. Yet he had never noticed the tube of lube I’d left for him on Emma’s night stand.

I pulled the young woman up on her knees. She was bent over deeply, face pushed into the mattress as her arms were pulled above her head, wrists still securely tied to the head of her bed.


I grabbed the lube and slathered it over her ass. Then, I finally freed my cock from its prison inside my trousers. I shoved it into Emma’s ass. She squealed, no longer gagged to muffle such sounds. I fucked her hard and fast, grabbing her ass in both hands. I did not hold back, knowing she’d prepared for this even before I arrived earlier that day. She’d wanted to be ready for whatever the stranger from before might do to her.

It didn’t take long for me to reach an orgasm, not after all I’d done and witnessed before. I thrusted my cock as deep into Emma’s behind as I could, groaning loudly as I filled her with my cum.

After I pulled out, I paused for a moment, surprised I’d so easily given in to my desires.

I finally freed Emma from her restraints. She was breathing heavily and obviously sore yet satisfied from what I and the man before me had done.

I stayed and watched as she cleaned herself up and then got dressed. These were our last intimate moments together and I enjoyed them as long as I could.

We returned to Emma’s kitchen, where she offered me a drink, and we sat down at her table, trying to return to some semblance of normalcy after all that had just occurred.

“If you have any other fantasies like that,” I said, “Don’t hesitate to ask for my help.”

Emma grinned, “I’ll see what else I can come up with,” she replied,


The end.