Veronica
comes home from work, kisses him
hello and walks into the bedroom to change out of her work clothes.
Glancing at
the bed as she undresses, she notices the bondage straps are hooked
around the
bed. Taking the
hint, she changes into
something “more comfortable.” She
dons a
red latex corset with shelf bra that supports her round breasts while
leaving
them exposed, a black leather choker with a feminine silver charm,
black seamed
garter stockings, and red closed-toe high heeled, thick-soled
“stripper”
shoes. She wears no
panties, and the
garters frame her tush nicely as they extend from the corset to the
stockings. She
walks out of the bedroom
and begins mundane housework; she washes some dishes, picks up the
living room,
sorts some laundry. He
sees Veronica
wearing the outfit, knows she has seen the straps on the bed and that
the game
is on. He allows
her to continue with
the light housework. The
shoes pinch her
feet and the corset restricts her movements and breathing, but she
takes every
opportunity to lean across him so her breasts almost brush against him. She bend over to pick
things up off the
floor, careful to show him her increasingly moist slit each time. Veronica makes him a
drink, running the ice
cubes over her nipples before dropping them in the glass. He does not exactly ignore
her – Veronica
knows he is watching – but he does not make any indication that he is
interested. This is
part of the
game. As an object
for play, he can
choose to use her when and if he desires.
He does not need to give her encouragement. Veronica is on display
until he uses her.
Finally,
as Veronica bends to put a plate
in the dishwasher, he walks over to her and tells her to get into the
bedroom
and to lie down on the bed. On
her
back. She does so
and he follows. She
spreads herself obediently as he buckles
the leather straps around her wrists and ankles, securing her
spread-eagle to
the straps on the bed. He
places a
positioning cushion under her shoulders.
This is not for Veronica’s comfort, but for his pleasure. Veronica’s breasts are
presented fully in
this position. Her
head hangs backwards
over the edge of the pillow, and she must strain to lift her head if
she wants
to watch the fun. Soon,
however, this
becomes a non-issue. He
pulls out his
cock, which is unbelievably hard despite his seemingly easy
self-restraint. He
gives her just a
glimpse of himself rubbing lube on it.
Veronica
is hungry to watch him stroke his cock, but he pulls the blindfold from
the
bedside table and straps it tight around her head.
She rests her head back and waits.
She
can hear him moving around the
bedroom. Suddenly
Veronica hears women
and men moaning and screaming in pleasure.
She hears bodies slapping together and she hear
instructions yelled
breathlessly “Fuck me!” and “Suck my cock!”
He has put a video in the player – one of their many
useful ‘compilation’
videos which has no interruption in the sex.
Veronica will hear a constant stream of fucking from the
television as she
lays in wait. Aroused
and helpless, she
starts to squirm. She
can no longer hear
him moving around - - the movie is so loud.
She hears the window open and know the neighbors will be
able to hear
the movie as well. She
does not know if
the curtains are open. She
waits. She hears
the bedroom door close. Is
he here?
Is he gone? She
call for him, and
do not hear anything. He
has left Veronica
to wait for him. She
is on the bed,
bound by wrists and ankles. Her
head
hangs backwards and she cannot see.
She
feels the cool air on her exposed nipples and wet pussy. She can hear a steady
stream of orgies from
the television but can only imagine the visual.
She waits. She
writhes. She tries
to get some sort of pressure on her
clit, but it is impossible. She
waits.
After
some time – she has no idea how long
-- Veronica hears the door open. Hands
grab her breasts, making her shudder and moan aloud.
“Be quiet” is his instruction to her.
She feels the touch of his tongue on each
nipple, then the hard, cold clamps as he attaches them.
She gasps, but does not moan or speak.
She feels her breasts tighten as the nipples
harden. Her
shoulders are sore from this
position, but she can picture her breasts presented by the pillow: round, hard, the clamped
nipples proud. She
writhes some more. “Stop
moving.
You’re here for me.”
The voice is
from the head of the bed. The
blindfold
is removed and Veronica is staring, upside-down, at his thick cock. She reaches forward with
her tongue to stroke
his balls. He is
standing so she can
barely reach. She
must strain to suck
them into her mouth. It
is
wonderful. After
being on display but
being denied physical contact, his sack in her mouth is heaven. She swirls her tongue
around them, holding
them in her mouth and letting them go, then sucking them back in. She strains against the
restraints, trying to
get closer to him, to get more of him in her mouth.
He grabs her hair, pulling her head back
farther, then thrusts his dick down Veronica’s throat.
This is ecstasy! His
dick pumps in and out of her mouth.
His hands hold her head in position.
She stares at his sack as he fucks her
mouth. The only
part of her body in
motion is her tongue, which slides up and down his dick as it thrusts
into her. She tries
to focus the tip of her tongue on
the tip of his dick, tasting and exploring, but his thrusts are too
fast. Veronica
feels him start to pulse. She
sees his balls tighten, and prepares herself
for his release.
Cum
shoots down Veronica’s throat, fills
her mouth, threatens to choke her.
She
swallows, and keep swallowing, as more pulses bring more warm cum. Everything is now still
except for the
pulsing of his dick, and for the frantic action of her throat and
tongue as she
struggles to keep up. Slowly
he pulls
out of her mouth, giving her ample opportunity to suck, lick and stroke
his
dick and balls. She
must be sure all of
it has been swallowed. She
looks up at
him. He stands over
her. Her pussy
aches with desire. Her
nipples ache from the clamps. Her
shoulders ache from the restraints.
Her neck and mouth ache from this recent
abuse. She cannot
help it. She begs.
“fuck
me please fuck me i need your cock in
my pussy not just my mouth please i’m aching you can see how wet I am
for you
please” She could
have gone on forever,
begging, but he stops her. “I
told you
to be QUIET.” The
blindfold is strapped
roughly around her again. She
groans,
and then feels a gag being inserted into her mouth.
It is a heavy leather gag with a small rubber
cock which he forces into her mouth.
To
avoid drooling, she must suck gently on the rubber cock. Now she cannot see and she
cannot speak. She
feel him stroke his dick along the side
of her face. Spent,
it has gone flaccid
but she can feel it begin to stir.
Veronica knows he will be hard soon, but that his release
will not be as
easily or as quickly achieved this time.
He moves away from her, and she is alone without being
able to feel or
hear him. She
becomes aware once again
of the movie playing in the background.
Veronica
can hear women being pumped and fucked from every angle and she long
for
similar treatment. She
did not hear the
door but she believes she is alone in the room.
She struggles to bend her knees, to rock her pelvis, to
get some sort of
satisfaction. She
feels the slap on the
inside of her thigh and gasps through the gag.
She is not alone. He
has been
watching her struggles. “I’m
still
here. I’m stroking
my cock while looking
at your dripping pussy. You’d
like to
see that, wouldn’t you? I’m
hard
now. As hard as I
was before I fucked
your mouth. Would
you like to feel?” She
nods, as she cannot speak. She’s
still sucking on the rubber cock in her
mouth. She wants to
feel his cock. She
wants to feel it in her pussy. She
cannot feel anything. She
doesn’t know if he is still at the foot
of the bed, watching her agony. She
whimpers through the gag.
Suddenly,
he is all over her. His
hand grabs her face as he straddles her
chest. “Quiet!” She feels his hard cock
against the side of her
breasts. It is wet
with lube. He
releases her aching nipples, then rubs
cold oil all over her chest. Veronica’s
nipples scream with pain, but remain hard.
The pain is delicious, and she valiantly attempts to keep
quiet while
pleasure and pain rock her insides.
He
removes the blindfold. Veronica
raises
her head. “That’s
right. You can
watch this.” Grabbing
each breast, he slides his cock
between them. She
watches as the tip
disappears between them, then reappears in front of her while he
thrusts
slowly. She would
be able to touch the
tip with her tongue if she wasn’t gagged.
She sucks more energetically on the gag, imagining his
cock – just the
tip – entering her mouth with each thrust between her tits. She can’t help it.
She moans and whimpers. She
can no
longer remain silent. He
looks down at her,
and releases the gag. “If
you want to
make noise, then you’d better make some fucking noise. Tell me what you
want,
and make me hear it.” She
understands
what he wants. It
is her yelling, her
own moans and pleas, that the neighbors are to hear.
She
screams, “Let me lick your cock! I
want to feel the tip of it in my
mouth! I need to
taste your cock,
please!” His eyes
are blazing, but he
laughs. “I thought
you wanted to make
noise. How are you
supposed to yell with
this down your throat?” As
he says this,
he grabs her head and thrusts once, hard, into her mouth. Veronica cannot breathe. Her face is buried in his
crotch, his dick
all the way in her mouth. He
pulls
out. “I don’t think
so. I want to hear
you. Do you like my
cock on your tits?” “Yes!
Fuck my tits! Pinch
my
nipples. Please,
pinch me. Squeeze
them and fuck them. Rub
your cock all over my tits. Yes!
Please!” The
begging pleases him.
He does as she asked. He
pinches and
squeezes her sore nipples. She
is in
ecstasy. Her whole
body is alive with
longing and pain.
“Please
FUCK ME! Shove your
dick into my pussy! I
need you.
I need your cock! My
pussy is
aching and dripping. Please
please FUCK
ME!” He is off of
her in a second, then
suddenly she feels the restraints on her ankles release. Veronica’s knees are
pushed up to her ears as
he finally shoves his thick cock into her slippery wet snatch. He fucks slowly, but
deeply. It hurts
but It’s wonderful. She
continues screaming. She’s
forgotten about the neighbors, or that
he had commanded her to scream. She
is
in her own world of pleasure. “Fuck
me
deep, oh god your cock i love your cock please fuck me fuck me yes yes”
and
then she orgasms. He
has only been
inside her for a minute but she needed it so bad she came right away. The orgasm rolls through
her. She screams
incoherently, then slowly comes
to her senses. She
is covered in oil and
sweat. He has
stopped fucking her. Still
inside her, he is looking down at her
body – making a decision. He
backs off
the bed, grabs her hips and flips her over.
Veronica’s shoulders scream in agony but her desire is
re-awakened. He
shoves her forward, positioning her up on her
knees while her hands remain bound, her arms crossed in front of her. Slowly he slides his dick
into her spent
pussy. He grabs a
handful of her hair
and pulls her head back, making her cry out in surprise. He covers Veronica’s hand
with his mouth and
fucks her hard and fast. She
bites and
sucks on his hand. He
yanks her
hair. Now it is him
yelling, “take that
dick bitch. Bite if
you want you’re not
getting out of this. Take
it all and
like it. I know you
love it you whore I
feel that wet snatch take it SHUT UP! Take my cock and be quiet suck my finger, bitch I know you want cock in
your mouth. Suck it
while I fuck you”
She
can’t take it. She’s
going to come again. Her
whole body seizes. She
bites into his hand. He
yanks her hair as the orgasm subsides,
grabs her throat, and thrusts a few more times before she feels his
dick
pulsing inside her again. He
pulls her
hair and tightens his grip on her throat as he cums, pulling her body
against the
restraints and reminding Veronica that she is his to use.
Both
of them exhausted, he releases her.
She lays drenched in sweat and cum,
thoroughly used and thoroughly happy.