She Lost Her Virginity to Abel Tesfaye

Part 1 - Let the Teasing Begin

"Oh my god, Abel! Don't stop....please....don't..." her voice trailed off with agonizing pain in its tone. He liked to tease her into torment until her voice pleaded for his touch. He would wait for that certain pitch of desperation until he'd touch her again, but only briefly, until he pulled away once more.

"I'm gonna tie you to the bed now," he told her in a matter-of-fact voice. He turned to walk away, leaving her lying on the bed on her back, looking up at him for direction. She was excited but a little worried because he looked so serious and stern as he told her of his intent. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? she wondered.

He left the room but was back within a moment. He had a long tie that looked like what you'd tie a robe with. It was bright red and silky. He stood above her and held it out until it tightened, both of his arms stretched out revealing the item that he was going to use to restrain her.

Abigail was a huge fan of The Weeknd and she was also a virgin. She'd scored VIP tickets to his show through a friend of a friend who knew one of this crew. She couldn't believe her luck at getting the tickets, but she was especially stunned to be here right now in his hotel room about to lose her innocence to the man she dreamt about every single day.

Abel sat down beside her and said, "Are you okay with what I'm 'bout to do to you?"

She looked at him and when she opened her mouth to respond, the words came out in a hoarse whisper. "Uh....I don't know. What are you gonna do?"

"Do you ever get high?" he asked, neglecting to answer her question.

"Yeah!" she answered with pride. She'd drank a few times and smoked dope but that was it. She didn't know what he really meant.

"Aight, then take a couple sips of this", he told her as he passed a glass to her. "Don't take too much though, okay?"

"What is it?" she asked.

"It'll make you feel good, don't worry", he assured her.

With her full trust in him, she took the glass and sipped it. It didn't taste very good but she took a few more sips anyway, handing it back to him afterwards.

"That a girl." He got up and put the glass on the table near the bed. He still had the tie in his hand and when he came back to the edge of the bed, he smiled at her, stretching out the tie once again. "I'm gonna make you beg for me some more, I'm gonna have full control once I tie you up, you down for this?" he asked as if he needed to know she was aware of what she was getting herself into. She nodded coyly.

She still had her bra and panties on but Abel was fully clothed in a t-shirt and jeans. So many thoughts ran through her head while she looked up at him standing there. She could feel herself getting wet and it made her smile.

"Let's get these off," he said. He bent down and helped her sit up while he unhooked her bra and carefully took it off. She watched his eyes on her tits and his expression of pleasure. He tossed it on the floor. Then he touched the side of her panties until she positioned herself so he could remove those too. But before he tossed those aside, he brought them up to his face and inhaled the crotch while he closed his eyes. "Mmmm," he murmured.

She was getting very excited now, watching his every move. She wanted him so badly. She'd played this out so many times in her mind. He'd already caressed her body with his finger tips, stopping when she got noticeably excited.

Now without a word, he grabbed the tie again and motioned for her to lie down on her back. He moved each one of her arms one at a time over her head and then tied the silky material on her wrists and around the bed posts. She moaned as he tightened it a little more harshly than she expected.

Hoping he'd take his clothes off, she waited in anticipation for what he was going to do next. He stayed fully clothed for the time being, only concentrating on her and her helpless body before him. She started to feel the affects of whatever was in that drink and it felt good. Her body was slowly going a little numb as were her thoughts. But she knew what was happening, she was fully aware of every move he was making and down for whatever he chose to do to her.

After he finished tying her wrists, he got up and paced back and forth for a minute. Neither of them said a word while she watched every little thing he did, anxious for his next move. Her pussy felt warm and wet and her nipples were hard.

He left the room again and when he came back, he had some items with him. Nipple clamps, a handkerchief and a feather were what she could make out. He placed them next to her and picked up the handkerchief. "I'm gonna put this over your eyes, okay? I know you're new to this so Imma go easy but I'll be in total control. Understand?"

"Yes," she whispered.