Yoga Nidrasana

‘Hey babe! I will leave by 4 pm and visit home before coming there. I should be at your place around 4:30.’. That was what my boyfriend texted to me during lunchtime. I have a perfect surprise for him! His naked girlfriend waiting for him on top of his living room’s coffee table waiting to be screwed hard. I have been hoping for a chance like this for a while so I can finally fulfill one of his fantasies. He had told me once how he wanted to have sex with someone who was tied down helplessly for him to take full advantage of her body. He imagined the girl having her legs locked behind her head while he licks and fucks her senseless. He has a thing for flexible girls and bondage. And I want to be screwed long and hard, so this works out for both of us. To be completely honest, I could have filled this fantasy of his earlier, but I want to see his face when he walks to his home and sees his present waiting to be unwrapped by him. It is going to be so much fun! At least that is what I thought.

I’m Claire, 25 years old. I weigh around 55 kg, I am about 170 cm tall and I have light-blue eyes. Although I am cute and a blonde, I am not your typical bimbo. I am following in my mother’s footsteps and I am on my way to becoming a marine biologist. And while studying at university, I work at the local gym as a personal trainer/instructor. Years of experience from working out has given me a quite fit body, and that body is only slightly undermined by my stunning DD-cup breasts. God, I look good. Yeah, I know that I am bragging right now. So what? Sue me. I would look sexy in classic black and white strips as well.

I have been with my boyfriend now for two months. It has been so exciting to get to know each other and I adore him very much. As you probably guessed already, we are at the moment in the “explore each other’s bodies”- phase. Ever since he told me about his fantasy, I have been tight-lipped about my work. He knows my gig as a personal trainer, but he has no idea that I specialize in flexibility and yoga. So when I said that I could have fulfilled his fantasy earlier, I really meant it. I can easily lock my legs behind my legs. It is something that we call yogic sleep posture, or Yoga Nidrasana if you want to be authentic. I have done this pose many times, however, never before I have been turned on to do so. Little by little, his fantasy has become mine. I cannot wait to be penetrated deeply by his hard cock. And only thing I can do is to watch it all happen right in front of my eyes. My panties are moistening up even from thinking about it.

*Click*, says the lock when I use the spare key which I had to my boyfriend’s apartment. The time is 2:30 pm and I have plenty of time to prepare the surprise for my boyfriend. Right when I opened the door, his two dogs; a german shepherd and a husky, came to greet me. Those boys are sweethearts and I like them almost as much as I like my boyfriend. The german shepherd is called Bacon and the husky is Eggs. So yeah… Bacon & Eggs. Don’t ask, let’s leave it at that. Both of them are quite large. I do not know how much they weigh, but I would not try to lift them. And they can be quite intimidating for strangers. After all, the dogs are protectors and it is their job by nature. I was a little scared at first, but after a few weeks, we were the bestest buddies.

‘Hey, Bacon and Eggs! Come here boys, let me hug you!’, I talked softly to them after I had been able to close the door behind me. Both of them started to lick my face and I was giggling at the rough tongues. ‘Oh boys, I love you so much. If I ever break up with your master, I will kidnap both of you!’, I kept kidding around. I am not going to break up with him, I am going to trick him into loving me… by exposing my naked body in his living room like a good little girlfriend. I walked deeper inside his apartment and decided to clean up a bit… like a good little girlfriend I suppose. He is not untidy, but he could use a little more attention to detail. Then again, he had no idea I was going to surprise him like this, so he had no means to prepare.

Bacon & Eggs follows me around while I empty his kitchen table into the dishwasher and sweep the tables. Then I very quickly vacuumed the general area. And I finally opened the windows a little bit to let some fresh air inside. I guess there is a bit of wifey material inside of me, but mainly I just want to have sex in somewhat of a clean place. “I might be a little dirty inside, but I don’t need to be disgusting.”, I told myself in silence. Even after cleaning, I still had a solid hour before he came into the home. “And a solid hour and a half before he comes into me! HAH!”, I joked in my head.

I was getting hornier and hornier as the preparations moved forward. I had put a lot of thought and effort into this occasion. When I heard about his fantasy, I tested the position at my home. As already stated, it was not difficult for me to bend my legs behind my head. I pushed my feet behind my head and soft-locked them with my ankles. To utilize my hands, I had to make sure that my legs were behind my shoulders so I basically bent my body inside the loop which my flexible legs created. This was a piece of cake. From this position, I could see most of the lewd actions my boyfriend was going to do me, but I must admit that my boobs got bit in the way. “Oh well, I wouldn’t do anything about that even if I could.”, I thought to myself.

The slightly more complicated part came next; how to tie myself so that I look just right when the time comes. The simplest solution would have been utilizing zip ties to tie my wrists and ankles together, and then tighten them all moments before he arrived. In that case, I would be completely at his mercy until he chose to release me. The mere thought of it made me want to touch myself. I was sure that eventually, we would do just that, but I wanted to little more control the first time and I wanted this time to be more special. In the end, I decided to tie myself with a big red ribbon. Hear me out here. It would be easy to premake the loop for my arms and legs and then just tighten it by pulling from the roots of the two main parts in different directions. Also if I really need to escape, with some effort I would be able to grab one of the other ends of the ribbon and pull to release myself. And most importantly, I would look like a present when my boyfriend comes home. I do not joke about that. It is an important detail.

I kept testing the idea at my home and I was reasonably happy with the solution. I found out that from the position I was in, I could not even tighten the ribbon by myself so hard that I wouldn’t be able to pull it out from my wrists if needed. I was sure that my boyfriend would not notice this minor detail and thus it would not ruin his fantasy. If needed, I could always ask him to finish the job for me. But for now, it did leave me way out if something serious happened. I saw myself in the mirror and giggled by myself, ‘He is going to love this.’.

Anyway, back to the present day, I had still preparations to do before he came home. I had to give dogs something to eat and drink so they would not bother me and my boyfriend while… well you know 🙂 Then I had to get a mirror to the living room because I really wanted to see us doing it. It was already arousing to see myself at home, so it would be awesome to see this all play out in a real setting. I laid down a rubber cover for the coffee table. It was as much for the table’s benefit as it was for mine. I did not want to ruin the table, and I did not want to slip down in the middle of everything.

My plan was coming to fruition. There was one important detail still to be prepared, myself. It was not enough to tie myself to his living room coffee table with oversized red ribbon, I needed to look the part as well. I walked to the bathroom to get ready. My eyes needed some mascara so I could really sell the fantasy. And my face would not be perfect if I did not also apply sexy red lipstick to get those “let-me-blow-your-cock”- lips he loved. I had thought this long and hard, and the next part made me shake from the excitement. I removed all my clothes. My panties had a noticeable wet spot due to the arousal and nervousness that I felt. I took the red lipstick and wrote to my left inner thigh “FILL THIS HOLE!” an arrow pointing at my pussy. To my right thigh, I wrote: “FUCK ME HARD!”. And to finish up the dirty messages, I wrote “SLUT!” to my stomach. I’ve never done anything like this before. I felt so dirty when I saw the red letters on my body… and I loved it. This is going to drive him crazy, I just knew it.

Cleaning and preparing had taken a while and I only had roughly 15 minutes left before my boyfriend would arrive. “If he arrives early, I better be as ready as possible”, I thought to myself. It was difficult to contain myself, I wanted to be ravaged by my boyfriend so much. By fulfilling this fantasy of his, I was sure that I would get my needs taken care of as well. He would not be satisfied emptying his balls only once after he sees me in a nice and tight little package. We are going to be screwing each other until we cannot move any longer. “I am going to be squirting so hard on his cock when he comes.”, I purred while picking up the ribbon.

I took one final look around the apartment. The dogs were satisfied with their meal and were napping at their beds, so they would stay away. “Good, good, good… Let’s go.”, I assured myself when I sat down on the small coffee table. I wiggled my butt a bit to see how well the rubber cover holds and I was happy to see that it did not slide at all. Not even when I moved a little harder. “Good, one thing less to worry about.”, I told myself. I sat on the side of the table and finally laid down. The rubber cover touched my back and it felt quite nice. The table itself was not too large. There was no way that any sized adult could lie on top of it comfortably… unless of course, they do not plan to use the whole area, just like when they plan to have their legs behind their head. I placed myself so that my ass was going to hang just above the edge of the table. From that position, my bf could do all kinds of nice and naughty things to my pussy. At the other end of the table, my head would go slightly over the side of the table. But that did not matter, since I was going to have my feet supporting my neck when I would bend my legs behind my head. I should be fairly comfortable for a while.

One deep breath and I raised my feet from the floor. As I practiced, I took my left leg, nodded my head forward, and arched the ankle behind my head. Then I repeated it with my right leg, with the exception that I had to bend the right ankle a little bit further over my left ankle so I could lock the posture. “So far, so good.”, I thought to myself. I was getting more and more excited by the second. My wet vagina was now right next to my eyes and I was glad to see that the notes I had written for my boyfriend were clearly visible. A sudden urge went through my mind. I knew that the time was short, but I could not help myself. I simply had to play with my pussy for a moment before I continued. I explored my aching hole gently. I spread my labia and I felt the warmness and moistness at the tip of my fingers. I touched my engorging clit and I noticed how sensitive it had become. I knew that in a few minutes, I would be enjoying the curious tongue of my boyfriend. ‘Easy there Claire… Calm yourself and finish what you started.’, I forced myself to continue with the final touches.

I reached for the red ribbon which I had placed on the table. My premade loop looked even and ready to be used. I pushed my hands through the loop and held the ribbon from the sides. Carefully I took the ribbon over my head. And with little effort, I was able to squeeze both of my ankles through the loop without breaking the ankle lock I had in place. I tightened the loop a little to make sure that it would not drop while I tidied the ribbon so it looked like it was nicely on top of my blonde hair. I only had a side mirror to help me with this part, but I think it looked just right when I was finally ready with the setup. Slowly I tightened the ribbon as hard as I could. And then… I was finished. My body was ready to be used in any way my boyfriend wanted.

The side mirror gave me a very comprehensive picture of me. My legs and arms are all tied behind my head, while my pussy was glistening at the edge of the coffee table. My ample chest area was clearly visible and my erect nipples demanded to be touched. My makeup was just right and I knew that the sight of me would drive him crazy when he walked into the living room. I was quite proud of what I was able to achieve. Now I just had to wait for him to come.

My phone rang when it was 5 minutes to 4 pm. I had placed it on the sofa next to me, but I could not reach it right now. There was no way for me to answer the phone and set up everything again in time so I ignored the call. In hindsight, I should have taken the call. Little did I know, but it was my boyfriend calling to let me know that he would be late. He had gotten last-minute instructions to stay late due to some sort of work emergency. If I had answered, or even had the phone close by so I could have seen caller ID, my evening would have been very different. Instead, I got an experience I never would have expected.

At 4:10, I started to wonder, “Where is he? Was it he who called?”. By this time I was supposed to have his cock inside of me. I was by no means uncomfortable. After all, many yoga experts even sleep like this. But I could not help to feel a little bit frustrated. It would be a shame that he was not going to come after everything I had done. “I will wait for another 10 minutes and if he is not here, I will call him.”, I thought. I mean, my surprise would not be ruined if I had to hint to him that I was expecting him to come to his home. However, before I had been able to do anything, I was surprised by a playful husky, Eggs.

I had not paid attention to the napping dogs while I had been on the table. One of them, Eggs, had sneaked behind me and he surprised me by giving the side of my face a wet lick. ‘HAHAHA! STOPH IT! IT TICKLES!’, I shouted while laughing from the sudden moist “Hello!”. I did not expect any maliciousness from the playful husky, but I did start to release myself from the ribbon. I would have been free in mere seconds if not for Eggs. He saw the wiggling red ribbon, and I can only assume that he thought it was a game of sorts. He did something that I had not even considered… he bit down the ribbon as hard as he could and started playing tug-of-war. The loop tightened my wrists and ankles together so that I could no longer slip out from the position I was in.

‘Crap!’, I swore when I realized what had happened. For a moment I was glad that the concept I had thought worked so well, but that sensation was very fleeting when I realized that I was basically stuck until my boyfriend would release me. Every time I tested this, I was always able to just pull one of my arms free so I had not even pondered a situation where I might’ve been alone and tied so that I could not escape. “What will I do if he is not coming to home for a long time?”, I asked myself. But I could not figure out an answer to that.

Eggs tugged the ribbon a couple of times until he noticed that I was not reacting nor playing back as he expected, and he then released his jaws. I took this reprieve and I tried again to wiggle one of my wrists free, but to no avail. The knot that held the ribbon in place was as tight as it could get, I was not going to make any headway with it. I felt no panic whatsoever. Any second now, my boyfriend might walk in. Then he fucked me hard as planned and then repeat it a couple of times. “There was nothing to worry about.”, I assured myself. While I contemplated, Eggs’ slimy tongue licked over my face. I laughed again, ‘STOP EGGS! That is not funny.’. I assume I did not sound very convincing when he just kept licking my face. He kept tickling me for 15 seconds or so before he got bored and left my face alone. ‘You dear rascal, you!’, I laughed when I saw him walking away. However, my laughter was cut short when I sensed another tongue exploring my body. It was the german shepherd, Bacon. ‘AH!’, I shrieked when I felt his tongue being dragged all the way from my virginal asshole to my sensitive clitoris. “Okay, now I can start to panic a little.”, I told to myself.

‘NO BACON! BAD DOG!’, I protested. But Bacon was consumed and he was not going to stop. The drooling pussy in front of his eyes tasted unique. Some parts of his brain recognized the taste and the smell, but he was not able to put his paw on it. Anyway, whatever it is, he wanted to have more. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…”, I kept repeating in my mind. I had been aroused for the whole day and I had mentally prepared my pussy to be eaten by my boyfriend, so having a tongue, any tongue, playing with my vagina was like throwing gasoline to the fire. I could not protect my private parts from the position I found myself in. My pussy was offered to Bacon on a silver platter.

Bacon kept hungrily slurping up my drooling pussy. I was already wet and sensitive, so every touch felt dangerously good. I have an especially sensitive clitoris and having it touched every .5 second by a rough tongue forced sighs out from my red lips. The dog was focusing on my vagina since that was the hole that produced the juices he wanted. And more Bacon licked me, more nectar did my pussy squeeze out. Some of those juices trickled down my body to my asshole and eventually, Bacon found himself giving me a rim job as well. No one had ever touched my ass, and I found the experience pleasurable. Well, it would have been pleasurable if it wasn’t a goddamn dog that was forcing himself on me, but my body still shamefully enjoyed the sensations.

My body had been waiting for this moment for hours. It was my brain which had promised my lady bits a lot of attention today and it seems those promises are being kept. It did not matter for my erogenous zones that now my mind was trying to scream “ABORT!” due to the action being quite bestial in nature. Instead, my body was loving the treatment it was receiving. As the lapping continued, I was making more and more lewd moans while having my eyes closed, ‘Aaah! Uuuh! No…! Oooh!’. Now I could only hope that my boyfriend did not walk in right now. There was no way I could explain myself.

The yoga position was spreading my legs quite open. There would have not been any way to expose myself any further. This gave the clever dog an opportunity that it could not ignore. Bacon could smell an even muskier aroma coming from deeper inside of me. So, why wait at the door when he could savor the taste inside the box? The dog stiffened his tongue and penetrated the moist hole between my puffy labia. My eyes opened wide open and I pleaded, ‘Nooooo…! Please stop Bacon.’. Slick pussy walls made sure that Bacon was able to push his tongue easily as deep as he wanted. The tongue was longer than most of the cocks I’ve had the pleasure to fuck. And not only that, the slimy bastard was also incredibly nimble. It touched me in ways that no human could achieve. It was only a matter of time when the beast would make me cum.

The dog started an unreal tongue fucking session. The stiff invader slithered in and out from the folds of my pussy faster than I could keep track. He very efficiently lapped every drop of my juices he could locate and while doing so forced me closer and closer to my first beastial climax. First of many. I did everything to deny my body the culmination, but it was a losing battle. ‘Oh! No! Oh! No!’, I whimpered like a little bitch. My love tunnel squeezed the tongue and tried to get deeper inside of my vagina. I said no, but my body demanded more.

The dog was devouring my plentiful pussy juice and there was nothing I could do to prevent it… Although, I was not sure if I even wanted to stop him at that moment. His merciless tongue was squirming inside of me and it kept fueling my lust until heat enclosed my body and I exploded in the orgasm. My whimpers transformed into screams of pleasure during a single lungful of air, ‘NooooooOoOOoOOOOOOH!!!’, and due to the commotion, Bacon pulled his tongue from my hole. Not even a second later burst of female ejaculation was shot from my pussy. Since I had my body bent into quite a unique position, I squirted like a fountain all over the coffee table, including of course on myself. Sweet girl cum landed on my face, but amid my forced orgasm, I did not really notice the taste… that came later. My breasts were coated by the clear liquid falling from above and that soon attracted Eggs back to the scene. The husky started licking every drop he could find from my bare boobs and the rough tongue kept my bestial orgasm ongoing. I am certain that the husky could not care about my pleasure, but still, he very skillfully played with my nipples while he satisfied his own curiosity.

My face was twisted in sweet agony. Do not get me wrong, I love sex. But things happened so fast that I had not been able to think about bestiality. For my whole life, the thing had seemed so disgusting that I had not put any effort into understanding it. But now two dogs were culprits for my squirting climax. I had never cummed so quickly or so hard from oral sex, and I did not know if the reason was the nimble tongue of Bacon or the fact that I had pushed myself to the edge while I prepared for the session with my boyfriend. I hoped for the latter, but I feared for the former.

Even though I was squirting non-stop, slowly I started to calm down now that the german shepherd was not tongue fucking me. The extra attention that I received from my nipples could not keep the cogs turning for too long. For which I was grateful. I did not want my boyfriend to walk in and see me climaxing from being tongued by two dogs. “Fuck me… That was intense.”, I thought when I was able to form sentences in my head. My breathing was labored, but at least I was able to think straight again. I was feeling slightly strained from struggling while being tied and bent like I was, but otherwise, my body was feeling fine.

Both dogs left my body alone for now. Bacon was still standing in front of my exposed bottom but he seemed to be taken back from my strong reaction to his oral exploration. And Eggs had already cleaned the rest of my body and he was now waiting for Bacon to move away so Eggs himself could savor me further. Although, back then I did not realize the exact attempt that Eggs was aiming for.

I turned my head to see the mirror. I saw my face now the first time for a while. My cheeks have turned red from the exhaustion and it seems my mascara is ruined. Tears had been dribbling down my face and the make-up could not be fixed before it had been fully cleaned. I saw a glance of the husky from the mirror and my eyes widened. I saw his penis now for the first time. I could not see every detail due to the image being obstructed, but what I saw was enough for me.