How Jenna’s Kinky Orgasmic Smother Game Went Wrong

I was sitting on my sofa watching TV when the phone began ringing. What, not now, I thought.  I looked at who it was.  Oh its Jenna, my new neighbor, well I wonder what she wants?

“Hey Jean, I need some batteries for my new vibrator.”

“Wow, you ain’t shy girl are you? What are you doing?” As if I didn’t know.

“No no, I’ve got a new game I’ve been playing.”

“OK I’ll bring some over.”

I knocked on the door, Jenna opened it, “Hi” she said. “Hi” yourself. I followed her inside. Jenna went straight to the bedroom. I looked around, there was a pair of handcuffs tied to the top of the bed rails, it had a thin nylon string tied in a slip knot around one of the four links separating the cuffs. It trailed down to the pillow and along the bed as far as the middle. There I noticed a really large loop in it.

“Wow, what’s this?” I said, holding up the loop.

“That’s where my foot goes when I want to get free, it releases the handcuffs, they fall to the bed and I can unlock them.”

Kinky, I thought. “It looks a bit big,” I said.

“Nah, as long as it works,” she replied.

I gave the batteries to her and watched as she put them in the butterfly vibrator. It was red and had a G Spot extension.  “Well Jean, you can go now baby, I’ll call you later.” I was really curious and knew there had to be more.

I knew the house really well, in fact a fellow wrestler/fighter used to own it and she had a small viewing hole in the closet which backed onto this bedroom. The viewing hole would give a perfect view of the bed.

I began thinking quickly and said, “OK, I’ll let myself out, see you later.” I closed the heavy door with a hard thud. Then silently crept straight into the dark closet and quickly found the viewing hole.

I watched Jenna standing next to the bed. At thirty two she had a beautiful body, tall, slim, long brown hair tied in a long pony tail, a perfectly rounded rock hard ass, large firm tits with long nipples pointing straight out. Being a personal trainer really kept her very fit indeed. I noticed her hands  visibly shaking as she began to secure the butterfly vibrator, first the waist strap, then she secured the two straps that went around the top of her thighs. Jenna then sat in the middle of the bed and pulled her thong over the butterfly vibrator, if the straps got loose the thong would still hold it in place. I could see her tits heaving up and down as she breathed heavily. It was obvious she was already turned on. Then she reached under the pillow and pulled out a thick pad, it had Velcro straps on it. I gasped out “oh my god” I knew what it was, it was a smother pad, the same ones we use in our fights to smother our opponents unconscious. The other fighter who lived here previously must have left it behind. I knew if she put it on she would be unconscious in about four minutes if she couldn’t get it off.

I watched with renewed interest as Jenna turned the vibrator on and heard it burst into life. She slid down onto the bed, her long legs slightly apart. Then she placed the smother pad over her nose and mouth and tightly secured the Velcro straps,  she slipped her hands into the handcuffs and one after the other snapped them shut. She pulled her leg back to the middle of the bed and for a second pushed her foot into the loop, I guess testing to see if she could reach it. Satisfied she pushed her leg out straight again. She lay back, her hands stretched upwards to the top of the bed rail. I watched her tits heaving slowly up and down as she forced herself to breathe through the smother pad. She began to slowly writhe on the bed as the butterfly vibrator began to take effect. I could now see her plan, to release her hands by kicking the looped end of the rope so she could pull the smother pad off her face and then unlock the handcuffs. Very clever.

Jenna must have done this a few times. She pushed her legs wider apart. I saw her thong  getting wetter and wetter, pulling in deeper between her muscular ass cheeks as her legs began to slide alternately back and forth. Her chest began to heave up and down, slower and slower as she forced herself to breathe through the smother pad. I saw her toes begin to stretch and curl as she arched up off the bed. I knew Jenna was really turned on. I watched her very quickly pull her leg back and find the loop with her foot. She was ready to set herself free. She quickly put her foot into the loop and kicked outwards. Nothing happened, the loop didn’t move. She pushed hard again on the loop. Still it didn’t move. Jenna suddenly crossed her knees and ankles forcing her writhing and curling stretching toes to a stop. She pulled furiously at the handcuffs, twisting her shoulders to each side as if trying to pull away from the bed. She suddenly looked up at the handcuffs and obviously saw what I saw, the thin nylon string had become snagged. She uncrossed her legs and pulled them right back, her feet flat on the bed and arching upwards pushed one of her feet towards the snagged string. She strained backwards but couldn’t quite reach it. I watched Jenna’s inner thighs begin shaking and trembling. Her muscular ass cheeks were clenching really tight then relaxing, her toes began dancing crazily again. I knew Jenna was fighting against time. Unless she got free fast there was going to be no escape from the smother pad. I knew the butterfly vibrator with it’s G Spot extension would surely claim her.

She kicked her legs out straight, crossing her knees and ankles again. I knew she was trying to push the impending orgasm from her mind, I knew she had to concentrate on escaping. She pushed her head right back pulling wildly at the handcuffs. Then Jenna raised her head up as far as she could and pulled her leg right back, I could see her eyes staring, wide open, wild looking, she put her foot on the loop again and kicked hard on it. Her foot slipped and went straight through it, “oh my god” I thought, the loop was now circling her thigh just above her knee, this meant she could not escape from it. Jenna was now completely trapped and running out of time.

She stared at her leg as she kicked it back and forth wildly, trying to free it from the loop. Then her legs kicked out wide apart sliding alternately back and forth, her hips twisting and turning furiously from side to side. I watched Jenna’s toes dancing crazily, her inner thighs trembling, her head fell back to the pillow pushing right back. It was impossible for her to escape. I stayed where I was, fascinated. I wanted to see her in a wild orgasm as she was suffocated unconscious. Jenna’s hips began thrusting wildly up and down, her head thrashing from side to side. She must have known there was no escape, that she would be suffocated in a wild orgasmic fury.  I saw her nipples grow longer and a flood of her love juices running down her thighs. I knew Jenna was going to have a suffocating orgasm from hell.

Her body was twisting and turning wildly to the sides as her legs pulled alternately back and forth, her hips began thrusting furiously into the air as if fucking a ghost. The full raging orgasm had finally consumed her. She arched upwards bucking her hips in a curling motion, then fell back to the bed twisting hard from side to side, her hips never stopping their driving bucking motion. After what seemed like ages Jenna’s eyes suddenly went wide open wild looking, she was obviously trying to force her last breath through the smother pad arching  slowly upwards as she did so. Her toes curled and her rock hard ass clenched tight. Then her stomach pulled right in forcing her ribs outwards. She fell back to the bed her legs wide apart.  Her head suddenly pushed right back as her hands fell limply in the handcuffs. Jenna’s hips bucked furiously a few more times then arched off the bed one last time. She fell back to the bed, one leg sliding out wide hanging over the edge the other, still bent, fell wide to the side. She was unconscious. I ran into the bedroom and pulled the smother pad from her face. She gasped and coughed, her tits heaving up and down as she breathed hard in and out.

I looked down at her, taking in her beauty. She lay there with one leg pushed out so wide to the side the other bent halfway back pointing outwards. Her tits were so hard and firm her nipples still so long.  Her head was pushed right back and turned to the side as if looking back at the bed rails. Her hands hanging limply in the handcuffs. I released her hands and removed the vibrator. Her clit was totally exposed, long, hard and very red.

Jenna slowly opened her eyes. “Well, look at you,” I said. “Now that was so good, wasn’t it?”

Jenna weakly said,  “Ah ah no no it wasn’t, I swear.”

I put my hand over her clit and began rubbing and kneading the long exposed love bud. Jenna squirmed. I told her. “I’m staying here with you tonight.”

Jenna said, “No really, Jean, I’m OK”.

“No.” I said “Besides, I have a smother pad I need to try out.”

“Jean, no no, I’m fine.”

I began to tie Jenna’s hands wide apart to the bed rails. She was too weak to resist. I whispered in her ear, “You know the batteries are still strong in the vibrator, right?”

I began to attach the butterfly vibrator’s three straps. Jenna stared at the ceiling, crying out weakly, “Oh my god, no.”

I smiled down at her. “Now come on Jenna, you know you want it.”

“Oh my god, oh my god,” the cries becoming more muffled as I tightened the smother pad tightly in place.

Then the silence was suddenly broken as the vibrator burst into life. Jenna arched upwards as she began her journey once again into her deepest desires. This time I was sitting right on the edge of the bed to make sure it all went as planned.