Hot MILF fucked while her hands are Bound

This story is based on Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read in Savita Bhabhi Episode #145.

Savita Bhabhi lay on the couch with her hands bound as she looked up at her captor. He was leering down at her intensely as he questioned her.

Captor: Where is the gold?

Savita: I don’t know what you’re talking about. My husband and I were driving by and just stopped to admire this house.

Captor: (chuckles) Listen, lady. Lie all you want, but there are only 2 ways you can get out of this. One…you can try and escape, but that is not likely. The other…you can tell me what I want to know.

Savita looked around in a panic and spotted something in the distance.

Savita: I think there is something behind that mantle.

Her captor looked behind the mantle and found a safe.

Captor: I thought you had never been here.

Savita: It was just a guess.

Captor: Tell me the code for this.

Savita: Maybe…the street address?

Savita wiggled about silently and loosened her restraints. She kept giving her captor bogus safe codes to try and stall for time. She wormed her way out of her loose sari and got off the couch to search for her husband.

She managed to stand silently. But as soon as she took a step, a floorboard squeaked, and the man turned around.

Captor: Where do you think you’re going?

Savita: I was going to check on my husband, I swear!

Captor: Your husband is busy dealing with my associate. Come back here.

He checked her out as she stood there in her underwear and sat on the couch. The captor knelt and tied her legs tighter, but his gaze lingered on her boobs. His lips were close enough to Savita that he could practically taste her tits.

Captor: I wonder what your husband would think of this if he walked in here right now…

He pulled out his cock and stood inches from Savita’s face. She looked at it in surprise, but her mind was still focused on survival. The captor pulled out a knife and threatened her with it.

Captor: Tell me where the gold is!

Savita: But I don’t know…

Captor: I can keep you here like this, or I can loosen your restraints. That is if you allow me to see your breasts.

He stuck the blade under her bra, right between her tits and cut it. Her bra fell off in two pieces. She gasped audibly, helpless to fight back. He ran his cold blade over her hard nipples, and she breathed heavily.

The man kneeled and slurped on her nipples and squeezed her tits roughly, enjoying how ripe and juicy they felt in his perverted mouth.

Captor: You have amazing tits!

Savita: Alright, enough. Shouldn’t we get back to the gold?

Captor: Fuck, your tits are so perfect.

He stuck his cock between her tits. He rubbed his cock back and forth while grunting. Savita looked up in disbelief as his veiny cock rubbed against her soft breasts. She rolled her eyes.

Savita regretted agreeing to this stupid charade at that moment. To understand that, we have to go back in time.

A few days ago, Savita was in bed when Ashok suggested they spice things up with a fun adventure. He told her about an escape room that his coworkers had tried. Savita wasn’t interested, but Ashok had raised a challenge.

Ashok: If you win, I will do the household chores for 6 months.

Savita: Really?! That would be so helpful!

Ashok: If I win, you have to keep doing the chores. And you have to fuck me, however, whenever and wherever I want to do it.

That is how the couple ended up in this abandoned mansion-themed escape room. The game was supposed to be easy. Yet, Savita was sitting on a couch tied up with a hard cock throbbing between her tits.

Savita: Careful, you’re going too fast! You might cum!

Captor (stops): You’re right. Don’t want to make a mess. Where were we?

Savita: Gold?

Captor: Right! Tell me today’s stock value of gold.

Savita: I need my phone for that. You have to untie me.

Captor: Well, I can’t do that. You tried to escape.

He put his cock on her tits and ran it back and forth slowly. Savita eyed his cock cautiously.

Captor: I think I can bend the rules…for a price…

Savita: What price?

Captor: Maybe if you kissed my dick, I could loosen your restraints.

Savita scoffed as her captor brought his cock closer to her face. She gave a tip a soft peck and pulled back. He was not pleased with that.

Captor: That’s how I kiss my grandma. You can do better than that.

Savita knew exactly where this was headed. She opened her mouth and swallowed his humongous cock. She slurped and slobbered as his cock dove deep inside her velvet throat. It was worth it to avoid 6 months of chores.

Captor: Oh fuck! Your husband is a lucky guy…

Savita slurped his cock deeper into her throat, and a slow moan escaped her lips. She was starting to enjoy the feeling of his warm, throbbing cock in her mouth.

Captor: Ah fuck! I can’t hold it!

He pulled his cock out, and it exploded hot, sticky cum all over Savita’s busty chest. Savita breathed hard as she stared at her cum-stained tits. The warm, stickiness of the cum drying on her tits made her moist.

She looked into her captor’s eyes. He wanted more. He saw the dampness building on her silk panties and pulled them down slowly. Savita gasped.

Savita: What are you doing?

Captor: I want to smell your pussy. I bet it smells amazing!

He stuck his nose deep in her pussy and inhaled her alluring scent. As he pulled his nose out of her moist cunt, he licked her wet clit gently.

Savita: Hey! I didn’t say you could taste it!

The captor pushed her down on the couch as she raised her voice. He took his hard cock and teased her clit with it. She was dripping with lust now, and he could tell. Savita bit her lip as her legs opened on their own, as he pushed gently against her clit again.

Captor: I would do anything to make love to you…

Savita: Anything?

She opened her legs and teased him gently with her glistening pussy.

Captor: I would even break company policy for you…

Savita: Hmmm, and I would do anything to win this bet against Ashok.

The pair didn’t speak any more words. He came in close and kissed her. She made no effort to resist him as she moaned into his hungry mouth.

Savita laid on her back and opened her legs. Her captor teased her clit with his cock and pushed inside her slowly. Her moist pussy opened up and swallowed his thick cock.

Savita: Won’t you untie me?

The captor thrust into her and made her head rock against the couch. Savita bhabhi moaned as she writhed against his warm cock inside her. Her nipples hardened as she felt his mad, young cock thrust into her helpless body. He stuck his thumb in her mouth, and she moaned as she sucked on it softly.

Savita: Oh fuck! They should make escape rooms like this!

Captor: I talked to my boss about it…(thrust, thrust)

Savita: Oh fuck! What did he say? (moan)

Captor: (licks her back and bites it) It’s illegal, apparently.

Savita: Mmm! Fuck! That’s too bad. (moan).

Her captor bent her over. Savita’s hands were still tied up behind her as she felt him enter her wet cunt from behind. She felt his thick cock drill deep inside her. Her loud moans echoed through the abandoned house. Her captor pushed her face into a pillow as he fucked her wildly from behind.

Savita enjoyed the sounds of his cock drilling into her wet cunt as her hands stayed bound behind her tight frame. He undid her restraints and lay behind her on the couch. She opened her legs for him and grabbed onto her tits. She squeezed herself as she looked back at him and moaned.

He brought his sweaty face close and tongued her as his cock thrust deep into her pussy and stayed there. Savita’s pussy walls tightened around his hungry cock as she felt her body twitch. She was close.

Captor: You should mention the sex room when you fill out your feedback. (grunt, thrust).

Savita: Oh fuck! Sure, if you want me to tell your boss that (loud moan), you’re good at making me cum!

Her pussy closed tight around his hard cock. Her captor felt her body convulse and fucked her harder. He grunted into her ear and bit it softly. Savita moaned loudly as she felt his breath on her ear, and it drove the man wild. He stuck his cock deep inside her dripping pussy and came hard.

Savita: Don’t cum inside-

Captor (interrupting): Too late (grunt, explode). Oh fuck, that was nice.

Savita: You better give me a big clue for that!

Captor: Sorry about that. The gold is in the piano.

Savita grabbed the gold and headed next door to boast over Ashok. When she burst into the other room, her captor’s female accomplice was perched on Ashok’s face with her pussy out of his reach. Ashok’s zip was undone, and his hands were bound as she taunted him.

Ashok: Please! I will give you the biggest tip if you let me fu-

Savita (bursting in): Ashok! I got the gold! Wait! Why is your fly undone?!

Ashok (speechless): She started it!

To watch and enjoy this sex-packed episode in comics, click here ➡️ Savita bhabhi Episode 145. The Great Escape.