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Independent story:
He knew he had fucked up.
She was waiting at home.
He thought of all the ways he had could try to make this work.
She thought of all of the things he had done so well, and how he was going to be so well rewarded.
He wracked his mind for an answer.
She looked at the clock on the wall, the anticipation of the moment, so close now, trickling through her mind.
He looked down at the two pieces of rubber laying flat against the tarmac, the metal only being held off of the road surface by the thin sheets of deflated rubber. Much like his hopes deflated right then.
"Ahhhh Fuck!"
-
It had been two days since the night they had both been preparing for had been cast into ruins by poor fortune.
The disappointment of the phone call that met her that night instead of her man, had turned into anger. It had held for a short time before her cunning wrapped itself around the emotion.
A plan starting to bubble into her mind that tickled a small smile across her face and moved the heat from that anger from her chest and gut....to between her legs.
"Mmmhh...Fuck"
Sliding his key into the lock, the door fell open easily as he walked inside. He always finished early on a Friday, usually followed by a long intense workout. He left his bags neatly by the side and went into the kitchen to grab some water before getting changed.
His eyes were drawn immediately to the note, folded and standing over a single rose.
The rose had always been their symbol...Her symbol beauty and danger, soft and delicate to touch....but she would have him grab the thorns and squeeze for her, long before letting him near that soft centre.
The symbolism was not lost on him, a bubble of dread floated up to rest against his diaphragm.
How hard would she make him squeeze on those thorns this time...enough that he enjoyed it?....or so much that he would cry out for mercy?
The letter and the rose drew his hand like a moth to a flame.
Hi Sweetie,
I know you have been working hard, your sfternoon is usually yours to do with as you please.
However, today I want you to ditch that workout of yours in favour of some good stretching. I want you nice and relaxed when I get home later...don't worry, I'll make sure you get your chance to flex your muscles tonight.
Be a good boy and pay attention to those shoulders and legs
Your Rose
Feeling that bubble swell in his gut he took a deep breath....and got to it.
Keys Jangling in hand, her practiced hands guided the key into the lock, the excitement building at releasing the latch and hearing the lock click open. The corners of her mouth stretched as she imagined the thoughts that would be running through his head at this moment.
Swinging on its hinges the piece of oak moved cleanly to permit her to move into the hallway. Heels that clicked on the floor, echoed, marking her arrival and progress into the house.
"Hey darling!" His voice called from the lounge ahead of her, the tension in his voice was well masked, he was a strong confident man after all...usually, but the undertones were there.
Good, his mind is already ticking over nicely
"There he is!"
Placing her bag down she leant into the embrace that he wrapped her in. He smelled of Sandlewood and Jasmine, his skin warm to the touch, he must have just got out of the shower.
Their lips meeting and locking, his hands pressed onto her hips. A voice laughed inside, he was already so eager to please...Good.
She pushed him away and broke the kiss.
"Sweetie, won't you be a good boy and run me a bath quickly?" The words coming purring out of her throat.
"O-of course...I" he paused, a smile flashing, "I thought you may want one so I already drew one for you."
"Ohhh well done! Then I'll just go up and get clean."
Her feet turned to walk towards the stairs before stopping and turning back to approach him.
Leaning in so there was no space between her lips and his ear, she let her breath carry the whisper to him.
"Good boy."
He inhaled, ready to respond before...
"Strip."
Those five letters....that single syllabul stretched out, heart suddenly hammering in His chest.
He obeyed of course, blue eyes disappearing as his top quickly slid from his broad shoulders and over his head, his trousers soon following, revealing that he had no underwear on.
Her fingers walked up his abdomen up to his chest as she continued.
"You know, that deserves a little reward."
Hooking her bag up with one foot she pressed her body against his...feeling the one item he was still wearing twitch once against her.
A moment of rustling before the bag hit the floor, a length of rope remained in her hand. Forming a quick larks head and slipping it around his cage she began to walk away, letting the length trail out behind her.
He remained in place, seeing the crimson line uncoil, as a snake does after it has finished its time basking in the sun, sliding across the floor behind him until the line went taught and spun him in place to follow.
She dragged him into the centre of the living room, standing him in place.
"I hoped you stretched properly dear boy...otherwise this will become...uncomfortable." Her sultry tone changed to one of command.
"Arms!"
Automatically they moved behind him, forming two opposite right angles while she unhitched her leash and began to wrap a box tie.
"Miss..."
"Shhh.."
She cut him off, there would be plenty of time to hear his sweet voice plead later. Oh yes, he'd be doing plenty of that.
A comfortable chair slid behind him, it's four wooden legs pushing into the backs of his knees, the plush leather cushion taking his weight as his back and arms hit into the padded back.
"Good, now let's keep you in place. You can be a piece of furniture for me while I bathe."
Her hands worked busily, two quick column ties fastening his ankles to the chair.
Standing back to look at him she held his eyes with hers.
"Hmmm not quite."
He watched her leave, already pulling at his bonds a little to test, to feel the bite of the rope against his skin.
He stopped struggling when she came back in, the blindfold she had carried in with her wound tightly around his head, all light bocked out. An instant rush of excitement hitting him as his senses diminished. His mouth dropped open in an excited gasp before being interrupted and cut off by a ball gag being rammed into his mouth. Biting and moaning into it his arousal built starting to tug and swell against its confinement.
Before he could even fully sink into it, his hearing went as well, pressure on the sides of his head. Recognising the feel of his sound cancelling headphones cupping his ears he was left only with his touch, acutely aware of the sensations of the rope, and the pressure between his legs.
A calming...melodic sound started to gently build in his ears...this was....
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She giggled to herself as she pressed play on the track, she knew this particular hypnosis track was particularly strong for him, and with his other senses cut off, his mind would soon melt so easily and be ready for anything she desired.
Moving close to one side she peeled back one headphone, the band over his head stretching as it pulled away.
"There's one last thing now pet...don't get too excited though."
A building laugh punctuated her final words as she reached down and took a small key from her ankle she ran it along the ridges of his cage to bring his attention where she wanted it before roughly and deliberately sliding it into....
The lock...oh god...he could feel each notch engaging with the mechanism...a sultry voice already speaking sweet suggestions into his ear could not bring his focus away from it. The pressure of the key sliding hone was unmistakable and he could swear he could almost hear it in his mind.
Nothing happened...anticipation building so high he gasped and groaned into the gag, the first voice joined in his ear by another...and then another, layering upon him and causing his mind to fuzz and begin to drop...he had already started to sink deep as he waited, pulling against his ropes, minutes seeming to pass before on final Click as the padlock around his cage snapped loose. His excitement couldn't hold back...flexing hard he pushed to feel that strain of release as the cage spilt apart. But nothing came. No release. No freedom. He was so close he could taste it...and the voices....ohh the voices piling high now as he dropped into a state of openness and arousal, unable...unwilling to resust, dissolving into it as his final sense to the outside world was enveloped and focused in that one place...
"There." She looked at him. Helpless, bound. She knew he felt the lock snap open, she saw him strain and swell l. But although it was open, the metal curve of the lock held it all together with as much denying force as ever. The confusion, aided by the hypnosis track as it crossed his face visibly was wonderful. The frustration that followed however, was simply delectable.
that will do nicely she thought to herself. Looking at the player she saw there was 57 minutes left on the file.
Plenty of time. She walked away, that heat in her legs already bubbling underneath the surface as she made her way upstairs to unwind in the bath. And prepare...
He couldn't think....he couldn't move....he couldn't see...the voices had wiped so much of him away...the straining against the bonds and cage had pushed him further into submissiveness, enhancing the effectiveness of the suggestions....
How long had it been? He couldn't even guess...thoughts of his Rose taking her clothes off to slip under the hot water surfaced into his minds eye in the brief moments that he could resolve anything in his short and sparse moments of clarity.
He began to whimper and moan, the gag soaking up almost every sound.
Slipping into her favorite new outfit she looked devastating...Red and black material highlighting her form, showing off every curve and all the right pieces of flesh bared and ready for adoration.
Her footsteps were sure and solid, hips waving side to side as she approached the living room. She laid eyes on him as she approached, relaxed and limp...slumped slightly in the chair, his head wavering slowly as his chin tucked down to his chest.
Her fingers snapped either side of his head...not a trace of recognition, the sound cancelling on those headphones was good
His need was apparent...it was leaking out of him clearly as she knelt down in front of him.
Catching a drop as it fell, her fingers guided it in between her lips, savouring the taste. She loved how it tasted so different, and sweeter than when a he came normally...infused with all the desire and denial that was the cause of it.
Picking up the player, she saw there was a minute and a half left on the track...perfect, he would be so deeply in trance right now and he would have no clue what was about to come....
breathe....deeeeply
His chest rose and fell slowly in his sensory prison.
you don't have to wake up
All semblance of time, vanished.
just float....and drift....
His thoughts had gone on vacation and packed his mind along with it.
Then....it changed....
Hey Baby
another voice....
that's right
her voice...
good boy. You've dropped so deep for me now
It filled his mind...or what was left of it...
I bet you are sooo far gone...you didn't even notice me doing more ties to you while you were out of it
M-more ties?! Wh-
Shhh it's okay sweetie...I'm going to take such good care of you...but for now...I want you to focus on just one thing....my taste...picture it now, tongue lashing across my folds....clit throbbing in your mouth....I wonder how eagerly you would eat me if you knew.....that if I came....there would be....such....a....Reward
The last word echoed around his mind. Bouncing off of the walls of that empty black space. But soon the words became images....images brought sound....taste....Smell. God he wanted her pressed against his face so much...he wanted to make her cum...he wanted to...
She watched with delight as his mouth tried to form soundless whispers around the gag in his mouth.
"Mmmhhh baby....your so fuckig hot when your all helpless like this~" Her hands drifted between her legs, teasing lightly, no direct co tntact with her most sensetive points....they would be feeling so good in a moment anyway. She glanced down to the phone. 30 seconds left on the recording she had made for him....time to see if It worked.
Her figure rose unclasping the buckle on the gag she waited until the timer hit zero, instantly starting a new one as her hand tore off the headphones, the gag falling away, a single word barking out of her mouth as she moved her sex inches away from his face.
"Eat!"
He smelled her, he wanted to taste her all the way down into his soul...hands still tied he hungrily dove forward, seizing her lips with his own, sucking and pulling her into his mouth. The voracious assault instantly made her clench, quivering at the thought of how mindlessly he was going to use his tongue and his mouth.
She moooaaaned, her sound spurring him on. Gasping through the pleasure rolling through her she gripped his hair hard and pulled his head back to look up at her.
"Boy...pants my slutty boy, here is your task...LOOK AT ME!"
His eyes darted and locked on Hers. They had started to roll from the overload that had already consumed him.
"Good slut. Listen now. I am going to turn around and you have exactly 10 minutes to make me cum. If you make me cum in that time, I will suck you until you are completely empty...if you fail...things will get....harder."
He nodded his understanding quickly.
"Good slut"
She pivoted, planting her palms on his thighs she bent over and pushed back into him.
"Begin!"
Her sex slammed into his face, pushing his head against the back of the chair, he had no centre, no way to shift his balance.
"Mmmmpphhh" came the sound from between her thighs as her hands pushed on his, leveraging her own strong position against his.
Her moan drowned as a cackle rose through it, laughing at the sweet boys plight as the timer ran down in front of her eyes.
Still blind, but hearing her laugh, he tried his best to rub his lips on her, sucking greedily to try and grab onto anything that might give him a chance...his head was so foggy though...his body hers to use. That feeling of inescapable desire to taste her, morphing into determination, a growl rose in his throat as he redoubled his efforts.
Her pussy kept grinding and sliding over his mouth, she worked to give him a fighting chance...and he was actually doing pretty good...the deep rumble that she heard faintly behind her turned her on more and he had managed to suck her clit in and out of his lips in a pattern that was starting to really build her up.
"Mmmmhhh...fuck...Yes! Keep sucking my clit like a good slut!" The moment that last word left her lips, one hand also left his thigh, palm shooting down to the head of his leaking, swollen cage, her finger wrapping around from above to create a cage of her fingers, digging the nails in just behind his balls.
She squeezed.
His head flew back and his body shuddered at something finally wrapping itself around him. He saw stars, his growl turning into a whimper....and as that grip tightened the whimper grew in its own violence, transforming into a yell!
"NnnngghhhhaaaAAAAHHHH- gasps H-haaaAAA"
Fuck she was going to...oh she was so close..
Ding........Ding......Ding
The alarm went off and she pushed herself away from him, panting she straddled straight across his lap. Feeling the twitching mass press into her sex from below.
Her nails dug Deep into his chest as she tutted and whispered.
"Ohhh dear boy....so close!" Giggling bubbled out of her involuntarily.
"But...you get no prizes for close now do you boy?"
His head shook. "N-no miss"
"Mmhh....I'm feeling generous...do you...want to try again to make me cum....or are you all tuckered out?"
"I-I do...I mean...yes! Please let me make you cum!" He said
"Are you sure boy....once we start...there will be no going back until I cum...understand?"
"Yes miss, please...I want..no I Need to make you feel good...to make up for the other day when I let you down!" He shivered slightly at the thought of how he had fucked up before.
"Sweet boy, just what I wanted to hear."
Dipping down she kissed his struggling cock briefly before sliding the open lock out of the cage. It broke in two immediately, the force of his desire pushing the cage away from its anchor and standing straight and proud.
"Ohhh I bet that feels sooo much better baby..."
He groaned as she gripped his cock around the base.
"But I'm not ready just yet.."
A thin piece of rope snaked from her hand. Blowing gently against his cock to keep it standing and out of the way, she tied swiftly, separating his balls.
"Mmmhhh ...h-haahhh" he moaned as the pressure around his overflowing orbs increased, still unable to see, the unseen hands felt so good toying with him....he could feel he was leaking freely.
Suddenly there was a tug...his right nut pulling to one side....then a pause and his left pulling the other way. The pull...subsided.
"Stand." She ordered
He felt her hands grip him, guiding him safely up, his arms still behind his back, ankles still attached to the front legs of the chair.
She guided the rope carefully around the very tops of his thighs...not too tightly.. and the bonds would not cinch down under pressure, but they would certainly stay in place.... almost done. The proximity of the culmination of her design to completeness made her wet. Having been taken almost up to the edge by his face...seeing his need leaking out of him...seeing him nearly finished now...all of it compounded to leave her flushed, hot and ready to fuck.
"Now pet, one last thing before that..." she playfully slapped the cage still surrounding his erection.
"Gets to play."
"Squat for me....not sit....but swing your hips back a little and work those legs"
He obeyed, just putting a quarter bend into his knees and focused on maintaining his balance. His heart was thudding in his chest with the unknown excitement and the demands thay those thick muscles were now placing on it.
A full cycle of the second hand around the watch passed twice over. When it had she uttered quietly.
"sit"
His rump found the cushion once more.
Slowly...but suddenly the blindfold slipped off.
Blinking his way out of the darkness into the light he slowly resolved her in his vision, the Red, the pale colour of her flesh, that hair, those lips, so close to his.
Her hands gently cupped both sides of his face to bring his blue eyes up to lock with hers.
"Check in time sweetie. How are you doing?"
"G-good miss, I'm...frustrated as hell, my head is so fuzzy and I don't know what is going to happen. But I am good and can't wait to continue!"
The smile turned into a wide beaming grin
"Such a good boy....then we will continue."
A fingernail trailed in circles around his chest
"Now, you remember that there is no going back once we start until I cum."
"Yes miss. I understand." He said, eyes still adjusting
"And you also remember how you promised to be home on time before so that I could cum?" Her hand wrapped tightly, squeezing around the cage on him and slowly...slowly twisted and began pulling it off.
"Y-yes m-miss." The blush that crept up his neck at his embarrassment pleased her.
"And you remember how much it hurt me when you left me high and dry?" The cage was nearly all the way off of his tip as she purred her questions at him.
"Y..nnnghh..yes m...ohhh...m-miss" he turned completely red, the shame of disappinting her undeniably splashed across his skin.
"I was going to treat you so nicely that night boy, so sweetly for being so good. But it wasn't to be. Don't worry though, now you get to claim your reward....and fuck me..." dropping the cage her hand wrapped around his shaft and squeezed. "..with this!"
He twitched in her hand, clear fluid oozing out of the tip when she squeezed, his cock head flaring and becoming so pronounced.
"Ohhh yes miss...please...thank you...please let me fuck you until you cum!"
She laughed...not small, and certainly not pure..but a large hearty laugh full of pleasure.
"Careful pet...your wish is about to come true."
She stood, towering above his seated body, turning around, calves pressing into the fronts of his shins, she bent over at the waist and smiled at the groan that escaped his lips as she presented her dripping sex.
She commanded him once more. "Fuck"
He flexed, his muscles pushing his hips away from the seat, moving his head close to her entrance, he nudged his tip against her and started to..
"AHHhh! Fucccckkk!" He snapped sharply in pain. His balls had just caught fire as he went to fuck her....what was going..he looked down, and right there, tied around each separated nut was a line...running under his thighs and...he tilted his head....over the side of the chair, attaching to the back legs on either side.
His jaw dropped.
"N-no!"
"Yes!" She moaned at his startled cry. "You hurt me and now you are going to hurt for me. Now fuck!"
He hesitated, he couldn't pull her closer...he couldn't change the angle, every thrust was going to be agony. But surely there was a way arou-
His thoughts were snapped away as the two lines at the tops of his thighs grew taught. She had yanked on the two ropes there pulling him forcefully up and against her entrance again. He felt it this time, the lines reaching their limit of slack, right at the point where he could push into her.
"I said Fuck me until I cum....or I will fuck myself with your tied up body like a fucking toy!"
She pulled hard then, the lines on his legs yanking his pelvis forward, sinking him into her.
"Aaahhhh!" He cried out as his cock was pulled into her, his balls held in place by the rope. Pleasure and pain mixed, hot, wet, tight warmth wrapping around his cock as furious fire caned him from behind.
Both of them gasped at the sudden penetration and she pulled again to drive him deeper as she clenched around him.
"Mmmhh that's it pet...slide into me and make me cum on that thick cock...make me cum and prove what a good slut you are."
His mind dropped hard, the effects of everything hitting into him as a cascade of dominoes fell in his mind. The hypnosis, the ropes, the teasing, the waiting and now this beautiful treasure laid out before him. All of it drove him into that space where he would be good for her, he would work so hard for her....he would Hurt for her.
He pushed forward, slowly, feeling the ropes biting into him, even as the pleasure and heat build up along his length, he flexed hard inside her going as far as he could manage.
The pain was excruciating....he was so swollen, so full from the teasing...but that moan...that shudder that traveled through her body as he pushed into her drove the spikes of pleasure deeper into him that any pain could follow. Pulling back he began to rock, in...and out slowly, trying to measure the level at which he could still hold his balance and not succumb to the pain too quickly.
such a smart boy she thought trying to figure a way out of this trap of mine. she looped the Coils in her fists once more ready to pounce on him the moment he got comfortable.
"Mmmhhh" moaning now, it felt so good with him inside her, pushing about halfway in was a delicious way to turn her on, she knew he had figured that out. She looked over her shoulder, his face was tense but serene, his lust filled eyes on her, but defocused....she felt herself clench involuntarily....damn it made her so hot when he worked hard for her. She wanted more...all of it...now!
She pulled hard on her ropes, rocking back slightly to slide her hips closer to him, reducing the pain of a full thrust....but only slightly. He sunk all the way into her and her head threw back in delight, her mouth forming a silent O as that thick cock stretched her out fully.
"Hhhaaaaahhh...fuck me you slut!"
Pushing hard and flexing he did exactly that, his torso leaning against hers for balance...legs burning, balls aching he started to pound into her. A desperate painful whine escaping with every thrust, his teeth grazed her back, his mind lost in pure sensation now, the only thing trickling through his empty mind was the pleasure, the sharp tug of both sets of ropes and the quivering pussy around his cock.
He pounced mercilessly, switching off the part of his head that cared about himself and abandoned himself fully to being her pet, her toy....her good boy
They rocked together, ropes biting and straining, groaning, moaning, whimpering and yelling all blurring together....building towards that inevitable climax she started to tremble, it started in her legs, the tremble turning into a wave travelling up to her core like a lit fuse...only seconds away from erupting into bliss she drove herself backwards, she slammed into him so hard they both collapsed onto the chair and started to spasm and throb...clenching down on his cock as he kept thrusting away from below. Her hands reached over her head and dug deep claw marks into his shoulders as he fucked her hard, all the way through her orgasm.
"Mmmmhhh....gasps....ssuuchh a good boyyy!"
He started to throb inside her, he had held back so well and had used all of his efforts to hold on through her shattering orgasm...but he was so close now and so desperate to cum...it was surging through him as his balls tightened and rose, pulling against the ropes as the pressure began to overflow out of him.
She rapidly rose off of him, spinning around and trapping the base of his cock with her hand she squeezed tight in a death grip, forcing any small orgasm back where it came from.
His whimpers turned to frustrated groans and pants...a small growl starting to build in his chest.
"Mmmhh good boy....but I'm not done with you yet....let's see how much more my toy can give me before his batteries run flat"
She laughed and bent over again...
"Come on now slut....Fuck!"
Fin.
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