After last year’s fun at LustFest, we simply had to visit it again this year. And when we arrived, the atmosphere was already vibrating with everyone’s excitement. People in all kinds and states of (un)dress were everywhere, roaming the grounds of this year’s LustFest. We met old and new friends, saw toys and scenes we had seen before. We saw toys and scenes that inspired us. And we saw toys and scenes we simply had to try right away.
One of these was the rope machine. Bina is an excellent rigger, but still (or maybe because of that) she wanted us to try the machine. With a kiss, she pushed me on the wooden bench, the center piece of the machine. At each corner and next to both sides of my hips was a metallic device with ropes. Beginning with my left hand, Bina brought each of my limbs to the corners, putting my hands and feet in their respective molds. With a simple push of a button, my hands and feet were moored with rope to the posts. Then, Bina pulled the ropes from my right hip post towards my breasts and pulled another button. My breasts were roped in, only showing my nipples. Finally, she pulled the ropes from my left hip post towards my yoni, pushed a button, and my yoni was roped in, only leaving a small triangle around my button and my labia free.
Bina nodded and smirked.
“I like it,” she laughed and pushed another button. The feet posts started moving upwards and closer to my torso, pulling my feet higher and higher until my bottom was easily accessible. She stroked my cheeks, pulled my labia, dipped a finger into my moist yoni. I moaned. And a hand fell on my left cheek. I yelped in surprise. My right cheek. I moaned. A finger in my yoni, another circling my button. With the other hand, Bina kept spanking my left cheek, my right cheek. With my eyes closed, I moaned again until I felt Bina lowering her yoni onto my face. Her yoni muffled my moans, but not much. Between moans, I circled her sweet spot with my tongue, pushed my tongue deep into her yoni. She kept circling my button and pushed something bigger into my vagina. She moved on my face, rubbing her sweet spot on my chin, my lips, my nose. She moaned, but she kept pushing the object deep into my yoni, circling my sweet spot with her thumb.
Until we both came.
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