Innocence Lost (nooseplay)

This is fantasy - do not try at home.

***

He looked nervous.

"Is this your first time?" I asked, as gently as I could.

"Err... yes." His eyes glanced at the money on the table. "My friends thought it was time I lost my... Well, they clubbed together to get me this appointment."

What generous friends!

"Don't worry - I don't bite," I said, smiling. "Let's start - do you want to undress me?"

He reached out to undo my blouse buttons, his hands shaking. He paused as he undid the last button. "Go on," I said. He eased the blouse over my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. His eyes were wide as he stared at my naked breasts.

"There's more to go," I said, looking down. He put his thumbs inside the waistband of my black leggings, and eased them down, trying not to touch my body. His eyes switched their attention to my pussy, as he was forced to squat to pull my leggings over my feet.

"Great - now your turn," I said. He started to pull at his hoodie. "Wait, let me do this."

I pulled his hoodie over his head. He was surprisingly skinny under the baggy garment. I pulled his t-shirt off, exposing his hairless chest. I ran my hands down his front - he shuddered as my fingers crossed his belly.

I slowly unbuttoned his jeans, then knelt so I could pull them down and off. My face was level with his crotch, his underwear tented due to his erection, with a spot of dampness from his pre-cum.

I could tell he was close. Our experience would be over too quickly if I didn't give him an immediate release.

I pulled his underwear down, letting his cock spring free. It was slim, but surprisingly long. I pulled his foreskin back, and took his cockhead in my mouth. Immediately it swelled and he pumped his load into me. I counted the spurts: one, two, three, four, five. When he finished, I moved his cock around my slimy mouth, before swallowing his cum.

I looked up - he seemed disappointed, sad. He bent to pick up his underwear.

"Where are you going?" I asked, softly. "We've barely started". I got up and walked to my bed. "Let me explain how this will work."

I pulled the sheet back, revealing underneath a noose, wrist-bindings, and a control box.

"You are going to put this noose around my neck, and then press the first button on this remote control. This will remove the slack from the rope. Then you will secure my arms behind my back with these bindings. I'll then be at your mercy." He grinned, excitement overcoming his nervousness for the first time.

"When you are ready, press the second button on the control. This will lift me into the air. I've pre-programmed it with our heights, so it will get us into the perfect position. I recommend to leave me for about a minute. Then you can approach and penetrate me. I'll wrap my legs around you,and you can put your hands underneath my arse. Just give a little upward pressure until you can hear me getting some air past the noose. Then enjoy yourself. When you feel the first signs of your climax approach, remove your hands from under me. If necessary, put a little downward pressure to stop me breathing, but not too hard. Then, if you can, stop thrusting, and stand stationary. You will then experience my dance on your cock, pushing you to pleasure as I pass out. Afterwards, you can continue to enjoy me until our time is up. Got it?"

"Yes... I think so," he said.

"Great - let's get me into this noose." I attached the noose to a hook in the ceiling, connected to a lift motor. I stood in front of the waiting noose. He lifted it over my head, and then adjusted it carefully, gently tightening it and positioning the knot by my right ear. I checked his work.

"Hey, that's perfect," I said.

He blushed. "Err... I did some research on-line this morning."

"See how this will seal my airway, but still allow blood to flow. Just right for a slow hang."

"Ready?" he asked. I nodded. He pressed the first button on the remote control. The motor above me whirred, removing the slack, until it felt the first tension from my body. The noose gently pressed on my neck - still comfortable, but enough to hint at what was coming.

I held my arms behind my back, and he attached the wrist-bindings. These were designed to hold my wrists parallel. This allowed full view of my arse, as I knew many clients enjoyed the sight of my quivering buttocks as I kicked and struggled.

I saw he had not yet recovered - his cock horizontal, but not yet fully stiff.

"Do you want to touch me?" I asked. He nodded, and he slowly reached out, as if afraid of getting an electric shock. I smiled as his hands embraced my breasts. He bit his lip, as he explored their softness and shape.

"I need some attention down below." His hand slid between my legs, pushing between the folds of my pussy. "Feel that moistness?" He nodded. "That's me getting excited at the thought of you entering me. Now move your hand slightly further back... there... now up push gently." I gasped as his finger slid into me.

I let him explore. As he gained confidence, he slipped a second finger inside. He looked intently at me, as he pleasured me. He would make some lucky girl a tender and attentive lover.

I was getting close to my own orgasm, and I saw he was now fully stiff. "Let's do this... press the second button."

The motor whirred again, lifting me fully into the air. The noose sealed my airway completely, and I started the involuntary dance of the noose. The sensation pushed me over the edge, and I climaxed strongly, further increasing my movements.

He walked slowly around me, out of sight. I struggled and kicked. Where was he? Would he just leave me like this? Time slowed, as my lungs pulled fruitlessly for relief.

He reappeared, having completed his circuit. I fought my instincts to raise my knees and part my legs. He approached, his cock standing firm.

He entered me on the third attempt, causing a wave of pleasure across my body. He placed his hands on my arse-cheeks and lifted slightly. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and levered myself up further. I gurgled a precious breath into my lungs - the air both a relief and insufficient.

He set a rhythm as he penetrated me. I felt lightheaded due to lack of oxygen, intensifying the sensation of him inside me. But I was able to get just enough air to delay blackout. We stared into each others eyes as we gave and received pleasure.

I wanted this to last forever, but I knew the moment would come. At last, he removed his hands, instead wrapping his arms around me, and pulling down gently.

My throat closed again. I wrapped my legs tighter around him, desperately trying to lever myself up, pushing him even deeper into me. Then I began to weaken, struggling, and dancing on his cock. Yet despite this, I felt my climax approach again, even stronger than before. I crested the wave, and my orgasmic shudders combined with my breathless spasms. This pushed him over the edge also, and my last sensation was his frenzied pumping into my relaxing body. I sank into blackness.

***

"Welcome back."

Awareness slowly returned. I was lying on the floor, with the noose and wrist bindings removed. My flatmate was sitting next to me.

"He was really cute that one," she said. She nodded at the money on the table. "He's a generous tipper as well."

I eased myself up, and experienced a slight soreness behind me. I slipped my hand under me, reaching for my arsehole. I felt the telltale sliminess of cum. That explained the large tip - he must have enjoyed himself a third time after I'd blacked out. He certainly had a quick recovery period.

"Will you see him again?" my flatmate asked.

"I hope so."