Female Novel
Chapter 8: Home Delivery Continued
Chapter 8: Home Delivery Continued
Brian gulped again, and looked up at this incredibly beautiful, handcuffed woman.
“You said in your letters that you have plenty of ropes?” Susie hinted. “Why don’t you get them out?”She smiled most sincerely at him. “I hope you really know how to tie a girl,” she purred.
Words stuck in his throat, so he just swept her up into his arms and carried her to the bedroom. Herskin was very soft and warm to his touch.
It was true that he had experience at tying young ladies. It had been a passion of his during histeenage years and carried on to college where he found many willing young women. And he had beenquite good at it. But finding women who loved it as much as he did was always a problem.
Brian set Susie down on her feet beside the bed. From the bottom drawer of his dresser, he selected alength of rope. Like all his ropes, it was coiled tightly and had a small loop tied in one end. Susie lookeddown at the handcuffs and numerous coils of rope still in the drawer and there was a smile of delight onher face. She actually licked her lips. Brian swallowed hard.
Kneeling down beside her, he told her to place her feet together. Then he bound her ankles tightlytogether, admiring those high heel-clad feet with each turn of the rope.
Susie said nothing. But he could see her breathing was heavier now. And those large nipples were taut.With her unable to walk, he felt it was safe to unlock her hands. With the handcuffs removed, she kepther arms behind her back to make it easy for him to bind the wrists with palms facing, and then theelbows, making sure that they were tightly together. He remembered from David’s letters that Susieloved her elbows bound as tightly as possible behind her. He jerked on the cinch rope until theclothesline couldn’t sink any more into the soft flesh above her elbows. Then he knotted the ropeseveral times.
He came around to the front of his captive. She was biting her lip gently and her eyes were closed.Without opening them, she said, “Please gag me. I don’t want to talk any more.”
Under the ropes was a ball gag. When it was firmly buckled in place, he found both of them werebreathing heavily. And the elbows being together behind her did incredible things to make her breastsstick out. And that wasn’t all that was sticking out. The bulge in his pants pointed right the soft curls ofher pubic patch.
Brian could no longer resist. His hands clamped onto her breasts and squeezed. His reward was amoan of pure pleasure from the bound and gagged woman. He toyed with the nipples and squeezedhard. Susie pressed back against his hands and moaned. One hand wandered down to cup her sex.Her body immediately tensed and suddenly her hips were pushing against his hand. The smell ofexcited woman filled the room.
Foreplay was not needed. This woman was ready to go, a finger inserted between her legs informedhim. In a blur of passion, he pushed her back onto the bed, not caring that she lay on her bound arms.Quickly he untied the ropes he had just placed on her ankles and spread the legs wide. Using the ropejust taken off, he looped one ankle and tied it to the leg of the bed at one corner. Using another rope,he tied the other ankle to the other corner. The ropes now held her legs spread wide and made her acaptive to the bed.novelbin
Susie’s eyes were closed. Her breathing was a panting through the nose, and she wiggledsuggestively, rolling her body from side to side and thrusting her hips upward in invitation.
Almost tearing his clothes off, Brian climbed onto the bed. A second later he thrust his rod into themoist sheath that wanted it. The warm, soft flesh engulfing his penis was wonderful. He shoved deeply,and they both gasped. Then he slowly withdrew and began pumping. But passion betrayed him andwhat was meant to be a slow, sensual pumping of his tool inside her degenerated into a hard pumpingmatched by the frenzied thrusting of her hips.
In less than a minute they both were exploding into intense orgasms, the female trailing the male by nomore than five seconds.
His weapon buried deeply within her, he wrapped his arms around her and shuddered as he spent hissexual fluid into her eager receptacle. The muscles of her vagina squeezed him, milking him of all hehad to give.
Later, passion cooled by the most intense climax he had ever had, Brian rolled off her and staggered tohis feet. His captive lay there, trembling slightly, hips slowly rocking back and forth, and moaning softly.For a while all he could do was stand there and admire his good luck. Finally he reached for the gag toremove it, but Susie shook her head and made noises plainly indicating that she didn’t want the gagtaken out. He knew with the instinct of a dominant male that she would also not welcome the removalof the ropes that were the constant and very real reminder of her captive status. He also rememberedthe letters describing how she loved to be left tied up after sex. And how she should be kept bound allthe time she was his to play with. Change the bondage, but don’t ever remove it, the letters had said.
Without waiting for the female to cool down, he untied her ankles then lifted her from the bed. Hecarried her into the kitchen and set her down in a chair made of solid metal tubes. Then he picked upthe chair and naked woman and carried both back into the bedroom. He tied her legs together at theankles and above the knees, making the ropes very tight, far tighter then he had ever tied a girl before.Then he tucked her legs under the chair and tied a rope from the ankles up to her wrists. That rope,when pulled, lifted her feet off the floor and pulled down quite hard on her arms. He added more ropearound her waist and the chair back, and she was quite solidly bound in place.
Through all this, the lovely woman’s eyes had stayed closed, giving the impression that she was off insome other world. But what he did next brought her back. Taking a short length of rope, he doubled it inhis hand, and then doubled it again. Then he lashed out with the rope, catching both breasts squarely.
With a gasp of surprise and pain, Susie’s eyes opened wide. Brian brought the ropes back across thebreasts with a backhand stroke. Susie whined, and faint red marks appeared on the sides of her largeglobes. She shook her body and looked down as if surprised to find that she was solidly bound to achair.
“A whipping with rope will sting and hurt a little,” he informed, now the Master. “But there will be nodamage. Don’t you agree?”
Susie looked up into his eyes. Mixed in hers was fear, excitement and understanding. Slowly shenodded, giving in that simple act her permission for him to lash the tender flesh of her breasts. Theyboth knew that it would hurt her. But they also knew that the pain was well within her ability to take. Andthat it would make her very much aware of her helplessness. Which was what they both wanted.
He whipped her breasts with the ropes slowly, often pausing to put the ropes down and allow the boundwoman to savor her helpless condition. Some of the lashes of the cotton clothesline were directedacross the tops of her thighs. But a dozen such strokes left only a slight redness so they both knew thatno harm was being done.
When he took up again the smacking of her breasts, he noticed that she was straining against theropes that held her. But he was experienced, he had not lied in his letters, the bondage was good andshe could do nothing to free herself. Still she continued to struggle and strain against the ropes until henoticed that her eyes were closed again and her face flushed. Realizing what was happening, Briankept up a steady lashing of the big breasts, not hard but steady enough to keep a low level of freshpain.
Suddenly what he had been expecting happened. Susie’s whole body stiffened in a strained position asif trying to arch her way out of the chair. Then she gasped loudly and trembled all over. Fascinated,
Brian watched the first time he had ever seen a woman reach an orgasm just from tight rope bondageand a light whipping of her breasts. It was incredible!
Her orgasm was long and intense. He left her tied to the chair for almost an hour. Then he released herfrom the chair, all except for her arms, and retied her into a very tight hogtie on the bed. With a longwhite feather he tickled her until tears were running down her cheeks, enjoying the frantic struggles andstrange cries of agony and laughter that escaped from behind the gag.
As midnight approached, Brian found his rod again standing at attention and a craving to put itsomewhere. He unbuckled the gag and pulled Susie over until she was at the edge of the bed. Then hegrabbed her hair with both hands and pulled back her head. It was not necessary to tell her to take thecock in her mouth. She opened wide and welcomed the throbbing flesh with a tongue eager to pleaseit. He tried to stretch out the wonderful feeling, but this woman really knew how to excite a man and hefound himself again shooting his load into her. She swallowed it all eagerly.
At exactly midnight, Susie was standing next to the door. Her hands were again locked in the steelcuffs behind her back, the vivid red marks from the ropes a reminder of the long hours they had heldher prisoner. Brian buttoned the coat around her and felt a pang of regret as that incredible nudity wascovered.
“Will I see you again?” he asked.
“That’s up to David,” she replied, and then leaned over to kiss him.
With nothing else to be said or done, Brian opened the door and watched her sexy walk until shedisappeared into the dark night.
Two blocks down and around the corner, Susie came up to her van. She glanced around and, findingno one watching, wiggled her hands around to the small pocket she had sown inside the coat. From itshe took the tiny key and unlocked the handcuffs. The pocket also yielded a car key. Quickly she
reached down and pulled up the coat until it slipped over her head. Less than ten seconds later shewas inside the van and the side door was closed. After getting dressed, she climbed up to the driver’sseat. For a while she sat there with eyes closed, remembering each delightful moment of the evening.
Finally she sighed and picked up a clipboard from the seat next to her.
She checked off the name of Brian Cory and looked to the next name and address. The very sexy, verysneaky, and never married Susie, started the van and drove off in search of the nextadventure.