Weekend Away - Part Two

Emily’s eyes opened slowly, her lashes fluttering.

She glanced around the room, taking in her surroundings. 

She was lying on his bed.  Her wrists felt heavy and her mouth was dry.  She tried to sit up but something stopped her.

Glancing down at herself, Emily let out a startled gasp.  She was chained to the bed.  Forget the soft restraints he had her in the previous night, she was now wearing metal cuffs on her wrists and ankles.  A matching metal collar was locked around her neck with a chain running from it, securing her to the wrought iron bed frame.  From the collar ran a second chain, this one linking to her wrist cuffs, while another chain ran the length of her body before linking up with her ankle restraints.

Emily didn’t mind being bound.  In fact, it was a pleasure she enjoyed immensely and often wished she could spend more time tied to his bed.  What she minded was that somehow, during the night, while she was sleeping, her boyfriend had managed to put her in black latex thigh high stockings and matching elbow length gloves.  He had even been considerate enough to place her in a latex thong that was without a doubt the most uncomfortable thing she had ever worn.  She even had on a pair of impossible heels that if she even attempted to walk in, would see her break her neck.

Emily pulled at her restraints, hearing the chains clink together.  Panic set in when she realised she was gagged with a simple piece of cloth and couldn’t call for him.

Just as Emily was plotting her escape, the door to the bedroom opened.  In walked her boyfriend carrying two large glasses of water.

He placed one down on the nightstand before moving over to her.

“Now, if I take this out, you have to promise me you won’t scream,” he said, his voice filled with a mocking tone.  Emily nodded her head quickly.

Carefully, he removed the gag before helping her into a semi sitting position where she would be able to drink.  He held the glass to her lips and let the water slide down her dry throat.  Emily’s chained hands rose, holding his, giving her a little more control.

Once she had finished the water, he promptly placed the gag back into her mouth.  Emily groaned, but was thankful it wasn’t that large ball gag he had used the night before.  Even as she thought about it, her jaw tightened.

She watched him, her blue eyes following him as he removed his shirt, revealing his toned features.  Emily felt her breath hitch in her throat as she watched him guzzle his water down.

He turned to face her.  “Now, what am I going to do with you?” he asked, teasingly, smiling at her.  Emily muffled a response, but she knew he already had plans for her.

Carefully maneuvering her onto her side, he lay down behind her and cupped her breasts in his hands, feeling her nipples harden as his palm grazed across them.  Emily felt her eyes close as he pinched and teased her nipples until they were taut buds. 

With each movement of his hand and manipulating fingers, Emily could feel her body respond.  The crotch of the latex thong was soaking with her juices as he continued to torture her body. 

Emily let out a surprised cry as his hand snaked around her throat, pulling her head towards him, arching her back.  His lips brushed her ear, sending shivers down her spine.  “You’re my little play thing, aren’t you?” he hissed, nipping her ear, his teeth grazing over her.  She nodded, swallowing hard as his free hand continued to maul her breasts. 

He released her neck for a moment before getting up from the bed.  She watched him as he moved around the side of the bed before returning with a key. 

Watching with interest, Emily saw him remove the locks on her ankles, releasing them from the binds of the chains before reaching up and roughly removing the thong that was almost like a second skin to her.  Once it was discarded on the floor of his bedroom, he replaced the chains, securing her once again to his bed.

Emily craned her neck to watch him remove his pants.  His cock was already hard, its head glistening with pre-cum.  She watched him as he stroked himself a couple of times before he lay back down behind her.

Emily felt his hardness press into the flesh of her ass as he gently rocked his hips back and forth.  He could feel her wetness slide down her thighs, the scent of her arousal flooded his nostrils.  He made a mental note to keep her tied to his bed more often as it clearly had a positive effect on her.

He parted her thighs, feeling her juices caress his fingers as he parted the lips of her pussy before plunging two fingers deep inside her.

Emily squealed, her legs clamping together as he began to rub her clitoris with his thumb.  Emily rocked her hips back and forth, feeling her orgasm build as he stroked her breasts with his free hand, fondling them, tweaking her nipples until they were hard like diamonds.

He parted her legs, pulling his fingers from her aching flesh.  Emily groaned, her hair falling in front of her eyes as she pleaded with him to continue touching her.

As if agreeing to her command, he pressed his cock against her entrance and with one swift thrust, buried himself completely inside her.  Emily cried out, her body shaking with the rumblings of her first orgasm.

As the sensations slowed, he began working himself in and out of her, one hand wrapped around her neck, forcing her head back, the other resting on her hip as he slammed into her repeatedly.

Emily’s eyes closed as she felt his full length disappear inside her, his ridged shaft playing her body like a harp.  His hand on her throat added to the eroticism of it all.  There was no squeezing or choking.  Just the pressure of his hand forcing her head back was enough to cause her to come again.

As Emily caught her breath, he eased out of her before lining his throbbing member up with her tight ass.  Carefully, he worked the bulbous head into her hot little ass.  He felt her body tense as his cock slid into her.  With a hand resting on her hip, he asked if she was alright.  Emily nodded, her eyes closed, her breathing ragged.

Slowly, he began moving his hips, rocking them back and forth.  Emily grunted as she felt his shaft sliding in and out of her ass.  It was a little discomforting.  Her hands balled into fists as her head rested on the pillow.

Sensing she wasn’t ok, he reached around, parting her thighs slightly so he could rub her clit with his fingers.  As soon as his index finger touched her delicate little bud, Emily gasped, her eyes flying open as a bolt of pleasure surged through her.

Feeling her body convulse around his cock, and having her scent of arousal flooding his senses, he began stroking her clitoris fast, his body slamming into her, his cock buried in her ass. 

Emily’s gasps became more audible as his hand grasped her neck again.  With a sudden cry, her whole body began to shudder as a powerful orgasm washed over her.  Her thighs trembled, her shoulders shook and her lips quivered as she rode the pleasure wave.

Not being able to hold back, he shot his load deep inside her ass, as her body milked him for all he was worth.

Lying together, breathing hard, he pulled out of her.  Emily grunted as she felt him slide out of her.  Looking at him through parted eyes, she saw his eyes twinkle as he placed a vibrator deep in her quivering pussy before turning it on a low hum.

“We’re not finished yet,” he said, suggestively, before pulling on his pants and exiting the room, leaving Emily chained to the bed, eagerly waiting for round three.