Freedom is Bondage, Pussy Dripping Wet
“W-what do you mean? That I like being tied up?”
I twisted my head back toward Mari behind me with a strained grunt. Her already pretty blue eyes were gleaming even more dangerously today.
“You like being tied up?!”
“No?”
Mari didn't stop kneading my breasts even as she spoke. By now, she was so familiar with it that she seemed to know exactly where and how to touch to make me feel good.
“Ah, no…♡”
“Really? Your pussy doesn't seem to think so.”
“Hngh, that's…! Mari, you're the one who keeps groping me…!”
“Is that so? Weird, 'cause I haven't touched your pussy at all… So why's it already soaked?”
A hot flush spread from deep inside my chest, tingling through me. My lower belly swelled with heat, and strength drained from my body. Sure, if I really tried, I could snap the ribbon and break free with my power—but for some reason, I just couldn't muster the will. Instead, my body went limp, letting her toy with me however she wanted.
Even as I came lightly with a squirt, splurt— spraying pussy juice, Mari kept relentlessly massaging my tits. Anyone watching would think she was a guy, not a girl. Hell, she had big boobs herself—why did everyone fixate on mine and never stop?
I was seriously wondering if I wasn't actually a healer but some kind of aphrodisiac aura user who drove everyone around me into heat.
“Ooh, nghaaah…♡”
In the midst of it all, I came again. Wait, did I just cum from tits alone? Not even my pussy—just her gently fondling my breasts?!
“Wait, hold on, stooop, hnggggh…♡”
Even with the aftershocks still lingering, Mari mercilessly kept teasing my tits, sending me over the edge yet again. Now my lower belly wasn't just tingling—it was ringing like a bell, zing, zing. My pussy was burning up, desperate for something—anything—to be shoved inside and soothe it.
Against my will, my body was heating up, getting turned on by her hands alone, craving cock.
“You…”
“Who told you to wrap yourself in that ribbon?”
“That was just for the event… Kyaaah—!”
I tried to steady my breathing and argue back, but Mari went hey! and yanked my nipple like milking a cow, turning my mind blank. It was nothing like her earlier gentle touch, handling me like fragile porcelain that might shatter. This was rough. Harsh. No mercy, just violent tugs. My nipples burned hot, and lightning-fast pleasure stabbed straight into my skull.
“Heeek, heh, hnggh…♡♡♡”
“See? Even when I milk you like this, you're loving it. And you, Seo-yoon.”
“Heee…?”
“You could untie that ribbon anytime if you really wanted to.”
Her voice whispered right in my ear, lips brushing close. It felt like wearing noise-canceling headphones and listening to 19+ ASMR. My body was already hypersensitive, so just those words sent shivers down my spine—ooooh!
This is dangerous…! If she'd whispered even a little closer, I might've cum right then…!
This wouldn't do. I squirmed, trying to free my bound legs, but my body ignored me.
“Whyyy… my legs…”
“Don't deny it, Seo-yoon.”
This time, she hugged me gently and whispered. As if the rough milking was all in my head, her soft, warm skin pressed against me. Mari was turned on too—her hard nipples poked clearly against my back.
“You like being tied up like this… unable to resist properly, just getting utterly wrecked.”
“N-no… I'm not some pervert…♡”
“Really? Should I untie you, then?”
Mari gripped the ribbon binding my legs, twisted tight. I couldn't undo it easily, but with her hands free, she could slip it off in seconds.
“Uh…”
“Well? What do you want?”
“I…”
But no answer came easily from my lips. Why? Logically, I knew I should ask to be freed. Staying like this would make sex awkward and uncomfortable. I should say untie me, let's rest a bit, then do it properly. My rational mind screamed that—but my tongue wouldn't move.
“See? You prefer being tied up.”
“Me…?”
“Yeah. Otherwise, why like this?”
“Ah…!”
Mari tugged the binding lightly, and the ribbon unraveled in an instant, falling loose onto the bed. My legs were suddenly free again, moving as they pleased. Just faint red marks on my skin from the pressure.
But why did it feel like…
“It comes undone this easily, so why didn't you untie it?”
“Uh…”
“And why the disappointed face?”
Was I disappointed?
“Th-that's…”
“What, did I hear wrong?”
“I mean… this is…”
Why did I feel regret when the ribbon that had bound me so frustratingly fell away? Enough to let out an audible sigh?
Thump-thump-thump-thump-thump. My heart pounded wildly in my ears, muffling everything.
“Guess I'll toss it, then?”
“Huh…? Toss it?”
“Yeah. It'll just get in the way during sex, tangling around our legs and bodies.”
Slrrp. Mari's right hand, holding me, slid down to my lower belly. At the same time, her left hand rose to knead my breast again.
“It'd keep distracting us, right? You don't want that, do you, Seo-yoon?”
I could feel the ribbon's texture against my legs. It wasn't rough since I'd picked nice gift-wrapping ribbon, but it still prickled my skin.
If it tangled during sex with Mari, it'd be annoying…
Mari stopped groping my tit and grabbed the ribbon, about to fling it off the bed. Without thinking, I grabbed her wrist.
I had no idea why I did it.
“Don't toss it?”
She leaned in, locking eyes with me. Her blue eyes sparkled brighter than ever—clear enough that, up close, I could see my reflection in them. Like a mirror showing my true self.
They say eyes are windows to the soul, right?
“…Don't toss it.”
“Okay. Where should we put it, then?”
The face reflected in that window was a woman's—thighs twitching, eagerly anticipating what came next.
“There, all tied up. Doesn't hurt, right?”
“I-it's fine…”
“Hehe, just wait a sec.”
Mwah. Mari kissed Seo-yoon, then ripped open the condom box nearby and deftly rolled one onto her cock. At first, she'd torn a few fumbling to put them on backward or ripping them—but now she could do it one-handed, slick as anything. She stroked it once to check for holes, then crawled forward on her knees to kneel in front of Seo-yoon.
“H-hurry up…! This is embarrassing…!”
Wrists bound and raised high. Armpits fully exposed, full heavy breasts, soft belly, narrow waist. Firm thighs framing a cute pink pussy. No prep needed—it twitched nonstop, love juices trickling down her thighs. If we hadn't laid down a towel, the bed would've been soaked. Even the towel was already dark and sodden, heavy with fluid.
“That eager? You're such a perv, Seo-yoon.”
“That's 'cause of you…!”
Mari silenced her protest with a rough kiss, grabbing both cheeks and plunging into a sticky French one. She kept going until Seo-yoon started squirming for air.
“P-haa…♡”
Her eyes already glazed, mouth hanging open in an ahegao, a long string of silver drool stretching out. Knowing she'd show this weak side once the main event started, Mari swallowed hard watching the usually dominant Seo-yoon like this. Even though she'd seen her friend's 'bitch in heat' face before, it never failed to drive her wild. A sticky, burning desire welled up—to pin her down, crush her, wreck her until she wailed with moans.
How long had she held back, watching Seo-yoon act oblivious to her own slutty body? Sure, sleeping together was normal—but rubbing those huge tits all night? Unable to stay still, hugging Mari and purring contentedly? Not enough—she'd even drape her legs over Mari's waist, grinding like a bitch in heat.
And when awake? Always invading personal space, hugging from behind like it was nothing. Sneaky gropes, all while being considerate—it drove Mari insane. If she'd just stripped and shaken her ass outright, maybe Mari could've resisted. But these teasing tastes, testing her limits… Mari was at her breaking point.
Perfect chance to show her how much she held back. Mari positioned herself and pressed her cock against Seo-yoon's pussy.
Squish— The fat glans sank into the flooded slit, and Seo-yoon's hips bucked once, eyes watering as she looked up pleadingly.
“No teasing—put it in already…!”
Schlop, schwap— The slick pussy made lewd noises every time the cock pressed and pulled away.
Mari was at her limit too.
“Hurry…! My pussy feels weird, hngaaaaah—♡♡♡”
To repay all that buildup, Mari decided—no mercy today. She slammed her cock in rough and deep, all the way.
Squirt, splurt-splurt—spluuurt!
Unlike her usual slow, careful entry waiting for the pussy to relax, this brutal thrust made Seo-yoon squirt instantly.
“Wh-why…?”
“You begged for cock, didn't you?”
Mari leaned forward, whispering in her ear. For some reason, whispers made that pussy clench and twitch.
“Today, I'm gonna fuck you like a dog.”