Tonight Pt 2

J soon found herself very very helpless.  She was in the middle of the room, her arms bound securely to a bar that ran along the back of her shoulders, her arms out straight from her in a T position.  Her legs were pulled up and out to each side, the ropes under her legs, pulling them spread out to each side, exposing her pussy and ass.  Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail away from her face and was secured to the bar with a rope so her head could not drop forward.  He wanted her every micro-expression to be seen by those that would be entering.

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Tonight Pt 1

In the circles that he ran in, this was the party of the year.  The party that everyone waited for and hoped to be invited for.  If you were invited, you were someone.

After the car was valeted and the invitation checked at the door, J walked through the door of the house, seeing women on either side of the door like pillars, arms secured above their heads, small latex tops and bottoms on them, large red ball gags between red painted lips, their eyes covered by blindfolds.  There were straps around their necks, around their waists and around their ankles, even though they were not going far in the pointer boots that were on their feet.

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Welcome to Trapped

The place is a club of sorts.  Underground, quiet.  There are no markings on the unremarkable mill building.  As one looks closer they see a heavier door with a reinforced lock on it.  It is meant to keep people out…..but those that enter wonder if it is also meant to keep people in.  It is named Trapped after all.

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No Mercy

Her husband was a football player.  He was 6’7, built like a wall and sexy as hell.  She was smaller, 5’1 but she held her own with him.  She was a firecracker, with an attitude that made up for her height.  For this story we shall call them Melody and Garn.

This night they had been playing around, teasing each other, taunting each other in playful ways.  Through teasing and pushing and shoving they ended up very naked and on the bed, making love.  His huge body was over her smaller one, pounding at her pussy in ways that made her scream and writhe in pleasure.  She clawed at his arms which only made him thrust harder into her, his hands gripping at her waist to keep her in place.

Once Mel had orgasmed multiple times and he braced himself over her, watching her, feeling her body clamping on his.  He rocked his hips slowly,  hearing her gasp softly.  He grinned down at her.

“Can’t handle much more huh?”

She looked up at him, her eyes defiant.  “I can handle anything you throw at me.”

He grinned.  “Is that right?”

She nodded.  “Yes……”

He nodded.  “Let’s put that to the test.”

He slid his cock out of her pussy and flipped her over onto her stomach.  She grunted then he grabbed his belt and secured her arms behind her firmly then he pushed her arms up a bit and began spanking her bottom until she was writhing and bucking, crying out with each hard slap of his hand against her now bright red bottom.  And yet he didn’t stop.  He kept going until his hand ached.

She lay there, breathing hard, unshed tears in her eyes, her ass on fire then he grabbed her hips, lifting her hips up off the bed then reached over, spreading her ass cheeks and began pushing his cock into her ass.  She cried out, groaning loudly as he continued to force his shaft deeper into her.  Her body trembled in front of him as he pushed deeper into her.

Then he reached forward, grabbing her hair, pulling her up off the bed, using her hair like reigns, one hand on her hair, one hand on her lower back and he began sliding in and out of her red ass, causing her to moan louder still.  She writhed before him, panting now then her body jerked and she came, her ass clamping tightly on his cock.

He smiled then continued pounding her ass, dumping his seed into her ass, filling her enough that some of his cum was forced back out.  He then slid out of her ass, still holding her hair then began spanking her ass again until she was crying out, squirming.

He then pulled her up by her hair onto her knees then began fingering her pussy as his other hand moved from her hand to pinch and twist at her nipples.  She writhed against him, crying out, her body trembling as his fingers thrust into her wet pussy over and over again until she screamed out, cumming again.  He didn’t stop though.  He kept his fingers thrusting into her, pushing her over the edge of no return, pushing her to orgasm after orgasm until she was putty against him.

He finally had mercy, turning her onto her side, watching her body shudder.  He lifted her leg up and slid back into her pussy, pounding her without mercy.  She moaned, her body covered in sweat then jerked, cumming again, screaming out for mercy.  He smiled.

“Do you give?”

She opened her eyes slowly and looked up at him.  “Screw you…..” she said weakly.

He grinned.  “With pleasure.”  He thrust into her again, listening to her screams of mercy soon echo off the walls.  And yet no mercy was to be had.  No.  He wanted her to learn just how far he could push her.  And in that, to show her just how much she could take.

Yes, tonight there would be no mercy.

God of Lightning

He was having a party and she was the centerpiece.  She was humiliated and wet and the party hadn’t even started.  She was currently kneeling on the coffee table, her hands bound out to each corner of the table, breasts hanging below her.  Her knees were on the table, bound down and out so that her legs were spread.  Then her ankles had been bound down to the legs of the table, keeping them in place.  He had a belt around her neck and had her hair pulled up in a messy ponytail.

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Like a Bird

She lay on the bed, naked, her hands and ankles locked into a bar that was between her legs, keeping her ass and pussy up in the air.  The side of her face was resting on the bed under her, the blindfold firmly in place over her eyes.  Her ass was red from the spanking he had given her, her pussy glistening from the fucking he had given her.

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Something to Scream About

He woke up and turned over, seeing his beautiful wife laying beside him on her stomach, sleeping soundly.  They had made love the night before and he had been eager to try something new with her.  So he leaned over, quietly opening a drawer on the side table and pulled out a ziptie.  He then very, very gently pulled her arms back behind her, putting the ziptie around them then secured her wrists firmly at her lower back.

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The Interview Pt 3

I looked at him, not sure what to say.  I then took a breath and nodded slowly.  “A promise is a promise.”

He smiled and held his hand out.  I looked at him nervously then put my hand into his.  He guided me over to a pair of shackles hanging from the ceiling then lifted my arms slowly, locking them into the shackles.  I jumped slightly as I felt the padded steel lock around my wrists, locking me into place.

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The Interview Pt 2

Marcus leaned back in the chair and smiled faintly.  “Let me tell you about my first time…..”

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I was 18.  I had enjoyed a roll in the hay every now and then but nothing that had really, really made me feel…..great.  I had begun to think at 18 that sex was overrated.  WAY overrated.  Other guys talked about how great it was and I truly thought there was something wrong with me.

Then….I met Cat.

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