Binding Hyungjun's Mom in SM Bliss
At the motel with Hyungjun's mother.
"Mom, you really won't think I'm weird for this, right?"
Hyungjun's mother nodded, gazing at me with her stunningly beautiful face.
"Actually... I've got this interest in SM, and it turns out this is an SM motel anyway. So..."
"So???"
Hyungjun's mother lifted her eyes seductively as she asked.
"Mom, this is my final request, I swear. Could you let me take a photo of you bound in restraints like one of those models in SM videos? I won't ask for anything else after this."
At the mention of "models in SM videos," a flicker of unease shook in Hyungjun's mother's eyes.
"A model from SM play? You mean... you'd tie me up with that collar and cuff my hands?"
As she spelled out exactly what naughty things I had in mind for her, my cock throbbed and stood straight up, rock-hard.
"Yes, Mom. I'll just take photos. Nothing else, I promise. Please. After today, we won't get to be alone together anymore. Every night, I'll look at your beautiful photos and videos to endure the loneliness of missing you."
Hyungjun's mother bit her lip lightly, staring at me.
She seemed to be wrestling with it.
"Really, Siwon. You're saying it's because I'm making things hard for you? That after we part, you'll think of me while looking at my photos and videos?"
I stroked her small, pretty face as I replied.
"Of course, Mom. You're the only one in my heart. Always will be. So please, just this once, help me get through those lonely nights missing you."
"Really... you'll only think of me? Even if I can't meet you anymore?"
Women are such strange creatures.
Even when they have another man, their possessiveness is insane—they want to own multiple guys. They even expect the men they've rejected to pine only for them, and get jealous if those guys see other women.
"Yes, Mom. So you're okay with it?"
Hyungjun's mother looked at me with a shy face and gave a slight nod, saying nothing.
Aaah!!!!
I could play SM (Sadomasochism) with Hyungjun's mother.
My heart raced with excitement, my hands trembling.
I smiled warmly at her to reassure her, then slowly wandered the SM motel room, searching for restraints to bind her with.
As an SM-specialized spot, it had all sorts of gear, but since Hyungjun's mother wasn't too familiar with it, I picked ones that wouldn't freak her out too much.
First up was the most basic of SM play: a dog collar.
I picked up the black leather dog collar and approached her.
Stroking her neck gently, I said softly,
"Mom, don't tense up. It's just like putting on a necklace."
Still, she looked burdened, her eyes uneasy as she watched me.
"Siwon, we're really just doing this much, right?"
"Yes, don't worry, Mom."
I soothed her as I fastened the black leather dog collar around her slender neck.
Click.
With that sound, her neck was bound by the leather.
In her white full-body pantyhose and leather collar, Hyungjun's mother looked insanely sexy and seductive.
"Mom, it's not too tight, is it?"
Her face flushed a bit as she shook her head side to side.
Did Hyungjun's mother have her own SM sexual fantasies? Surprisingly, she was following my lead obediently.
Next, I grabbed silver handcuffs to bind her wrists.
"Mom, hold out both hands in front of you."
Her eyes gleaming with arousal, she extended her hands forward.
I cuffed her small, cute wrists.
Clink! Clink!
The cold metallic sound echoed through the motel room.
The atmosphere turned even more lewd and erotic.
Finally, I brought a black blindfold and stood behind her.
Hyungjun's mother swallowed hard and said,
"Do I have to wear the blindfold too?"
"Yes, Mom. Put it on and imagine some old guy watching us right now, then lie down on the bed."
At the words of an old guy watching her and me, her pussy twitched visibly.
Hyungjun's mother was a slutty woman who got off on NTR.
"Siwon, don't say such dirty things..."
She said that to me, but her thighs were already quivering—her mind was clearly fantasizing about being cucked.
I slipped the black blindfold over her small face, and she spoke anxiously.
"Siwon, you can't do anything too extreme. Got it?"
Staring at her massive tits bulging lewdly from the white pantyhose, I swallowed hard and replied,
"Mom, you're so hot. Don't worry—I'll only take photos and videos of your sexy, beautiful body."
Still uneasy, she added,
"And you absolutely can't show today's photos or videos to anyone. Siwon."
"I know. I'll only look at them when I miss you at night. When I jerk off."
The word "jerk off" hit her hard—her huge tits and pussy twitched.
I picked up the scissors I'd prepared in advance.
Snip snip!
As the scissor sounds approached, she flinched and said,
"S-Siwon, what's that sound?"
Saying nothing, I brought the scissors to her massive tits.
Feeling the cold metal, she freaked out and yelled,
"S-Siwon! What are you trying to do?"
Blindfolded, of course she'd panic at cold steel touching her skin.
But I'm no psycho killer or sadistic maniac.
Snip snip...
I cut a circular hole in the pantyhose over her huge tits to let them breathe.
Her voluptuous, firm breasts, compressed in the tight white pantyhose, sprang free, jiggling tantalizingly.
"Ha... haaah..."
But even that was too much stimulation—she let out a lewd moan, her thighs trembling.
"S-Siwon, I'm scared. Warn me before you do stuff like that."
"Sorry, Mom. Your big, firm tits looked so cramped... I couldn't help it."
Saying that, I moved the scissors to her intimate crotch next.
"S-Siwon... haaah... n-no, don't."
The cold metal touched her groin, and she writhed, crying out.
But her beautiful little hands and emerald jewel-like eyes were already bound—she was my slave.
I started cutting again.
Snip snip!
With the cold steel sounds, I sliced a circle out of the pantyhose covering her pussy.
Her secret, slutty pink pussy was now fully exposed.
"Haaang! Haaahh!"
Hyungjun's mother trembled like a little bird, her whole body shaking as if she'd collapse.
Finally, the perfect lewd, erotic SM costume for my play was complete.
I raised her handcuffed hands above her head, grabbed her slim waist and calves, and lifted her up.
Only then did she sense something was off, squirming in my arms.
"S-Siwon, what are you doing? We said just photos."
But with her hands and eyes bound, she had no way to resist me.
Still holding her, I carried her to the bed.
I laid her down on the soft mattress and said,
"Mom, how's it feel being tied up?"
"It's just... scary. Siwon, can't you untie me now?"
"That's all? To me, it looks like you're excited too, Mom."
"What are you talking about? No. Siwon, photos are done—untie me, please?"
I lightly touched the sticky, transparent fluid dripping from her pussy with my finger and said,
"Mom, then why's your pussy leaking like this with slutty juices?"
She shook her head side to side.
"L-Liar. No. Hic."
I teased her in a stimulating tone.
"No lie. You're turned on because your body's bound, right?"
"N-No. It's a mistake. Siwon, it's not."
"It is. Mom, turns out you're a real slutty bitch. Getting wet like this from restraints. This suits you."
Her face flushed hot, she thrashed her head and writhed.
"W-What are you saying? Siwon, untie me now."
Looking at her struggling, I grabbed the prepared panel and wrote lewd words for Hyungjun's mother.