Let's go to the motel together.

That day, I met my girlfriend. We drove to a motel to stay overnight. On the way to the motel, I asked her to take off her underwear in the car. Since she was wearing a short skirt, it was easy for her. She casually put the underwear in her handbag. Taking advantage of a red light, I used my right hand to support her from behind her head and pulled her closer. I kissed her lips, while my left hand restlessly caressed her body. I kept kissing and caressing her while paying attention to the traffic lights. The light turned green, and I continued driving. Since I was driving an automatic car, after shifting into gear, my right hand reached down to her vulva and caressed it. I asked her to recline the seat slightly so she could spread her legs more easily. I drove like this, stopping at red lights the whole way, touching her all the way. Her face flushed with excitement, and she moaned. Her vulva was wet from the caresses. We arrived at the motel like this.

Before we reached the motorway, as we were about to enter the driveway, I removed my hand from her vulva. I asked the front desk for a room, and on the drive to our room, I told her to take off all her clothes. She obediently did so, and she was now half-lying naked in the car. I drove into the garage and casually lowered the roller shutter. While the shutter was down, I played with her vulva, which was already wet from my caresses, and kissed her 37C breasts, teasing and gently biting her nipples with my tongue and teeth. Her nipples became erect under my ministrations, but she endured them, afraid that someone in the hallway would hear her moans. The rolling shutter door was fully lowered. I opened the door and got out of the car first. She wanted to quickly put on some clothes, but I told her, "Now it's just the two of us, you don't need to!" She glanced at the rolling shutter door, then at me, and listened to me, getting out of the car completely naked, wearing only a pair of high heels. Since we weren't planning to leave that night, we bought some food beforehand, intending not to leave the hotel room all night. I first found the bag I had brought, opened it, and took out a rope that we had discussed buying beforehand, about eight meters long. I checked the rope, then, after checking half of it, I told her to cross her hands behind her back, and I used the rope to tie her hands up. The remaining rope, because it was still quite long, I wrapped it around her breasts twice, one above and one below, and tied a knot behind her back, just like I had seen in Japanese adult films. Because I tied the ropes very tightly, it wasn't long before I saw the skin between the ropes turn red due to poor blood circulation. I then took out a gag (one of those perforated balls) that I had prepared beforehand from my bag, stuffed it into her mouth, and secured it. I took out another rope, told her to put her legs together, then wrapped it around her ankles twice, tied a knot, pulled it down a little below her knees, wrapped it around twice more, and tied another knot, until she was completely unable to move freely. I told her to wait for me by the car while I took the things we brought to the room. I deliberately took them out slowly, bit by bit. As I took some things out and came back down, I would caress her naked body for a while. The expression on her face was indescribable, whether it was discomfort or pleasure, but her body became very sensitive. Even the lightest touch would make her moan, and her vulva was even wetter than when we arrived. It took me three trips to get all the things, but I also saw drool dripping from the corner of her mouth because I had gagged her. The drool, shining like crystal in the light, was beautiful. I teased her, "What? Can't wait? Starting to drool? Want it? Wait a little longer! Once you're in the room, I'll take better care of you." As I teased her, my hands caressed her body. I touched her vulva with my right hand—wow! The floodwaters were overflowing. I held my finger up to her face and teased her again, "The mouth above is dripping, but the mouth below is dripping even more dramatically!" After teasing her, I untied the rope from her feet, but didn't immediately take her into the room. I wrapped the rope around her waist, told her to open her legs slightly, and pulled the rope between her legs, gently pulling it upwards. She groaned again. I smiled at her, then wrapped the rope around the rope tied around her waist, and led her up the stairs to the room. As I led her, I gently pulled the rope, and she swayed as she walked up the stairs due to the stimulation of the rope on her clitoris and vulva. After leading her into the room, I only untied the rope around her waist, then pushed her down onto the bed. I hastily took off my pants, held her waist, made her face up with her buttocks raised and her legs spread, then, holding my penis, aimed at her already soaking wet vulva and forcefully thrust it in. Just as I forcefully thrust my penis in, she suddenly threw her head back and let out a satisfied groan. Then, with each thrust, she twisted her hips and groaned incessantly, crying out "Ah— Ah— Ah—" but unable to let the cries out freely. She became even more frantic. She shook her hips more vigorously, trying to reach orgasm, but because of my constant teasing along the way, and the feeling of being bound by ropes, the pleasure accumulated inside her but couldn't be released. I thrust my penis hard into her vagina once more, and she finally climaxed. All her movements stopped for a moment, leaving only her groans. I slowed my thrusts slightly, letting her rest for a bit. When I felt it was almost time, I increased my speed, and she became excited again, groaning incessantly. At this point, I felt I was almost there too, so I pulled out my penis and ejaculated onto her back.

Afterwards, I looked at the sheets near her head and noticed they were wet, and her vulva was also secreting more fluid from her orgasm. I slowly untied the ropes binding her; her wrists had several marks from the ropes, and there were also rope marks around her breasts. After she rested for a while, I asked her, "How did it feel?" She told me, "It was incredibly stimulating; I'd never felt anything like it before, especially being tied up and unable to hold me—that was the most exhilarating part." We ended up doing it four times that night. The next morning, she woke up completely exhausted, and when I suggested we do it again, her eyes widened in shock, and she cried out, "No! No!"

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