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Grandpa Tucks Me In

Date: 1/18/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Taboo, Author: billy69boy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

sure I was squeaky clean, inside and out, if you know what I mean. I wanted to be perfect for my grandpa. I wrapped my towel around my body and padded off to the guest room. Grandma was already back, wearing her summer bathrobe. The bed was made up with fresh sheets, and a sexy red negligee and matching panties were laid out on the bed. "Put this on, honey, it is one of his favorites," she told me. I was touched that grandma would let me wear one of her best outfits. I eagerly put it on, which didn't take long. There was hardly anything to it, and it didn't cover much. I felt very sexy in it, which was probably the whole point, I figured. "I have a few more things for you to put on," she explained. "Sit on the side of the bed, dear, and hold out your hands." I did as I was told, and grandma quickly wrapped each of my wrists in leather cuffs lined with soft white fur. I couldn't help giggling a little, but she ignored me. She knelt on the floor and attached a similar pair to my ankles. I was enjoying her attention, not really knowing what she had in mind yet. I didn't even notice the length of rope dangling over the bed from a steel ring screwed into the ceiling. "Okay now, climb onto the bed and kneel in the middle like you were doing earlier," she instructed. I was on my knees, but sitting straight up. Before I knew it, she had threaded the rope through the metal rings on the cuffs, and drew my arms up toward the ceiling. This was fun, I thought, as she tied the rope ... securely. Next, she put two pillows under my belly, stacked one on top of the other. I didn't understand what she was doing until she pulled each foot toward the end of the bed, and secured each ankle cuff with rope and tied them off. My body was now stretched out, with my arms pointing straight up towards the ceiling, and my bottom jutting up due to the pillows underneath. I was helpless to move, which was kind of thrilling and terrifying, like a roller coaster slowly making its way up the first hill before plunging downward at breakneck speed. Grandma stood back to have a look at her handiwork: "Perfect! Now I have a few accessories to add." I figured she must mean earrings or jewelry, but she had other ideas. First came a ball wrapped in leather. Grandma had it in my mouth and tightly secured behind my neck even before I knew what it was. I tried to express my disapproval, but no words came out. This was the first time I felt like panicking, but she assured me I would be fine, and to just calm down. My calmness was short lived when I found myself wearing a blindfold too. Things were starting to get kind of freaky, and I expressed my displeasure by yanking and thrashing against my restraints. Grandma just laughed at me and told me to knock it off. She reinf***ed her message by slapping my ass quite sharply several times until I stopped my tantrum. "There are plenty more where that came from if you don't behave," she warned. I could feel the negligee being lifted up and thrown onto ...