Jessica shrugged.
“Come on Jess. You used to ride at a rodeo … race horses, play instruments … what else?” Josh prompted.
“I used to be on the junior rifle team.” She said. It seemed like something they’d be interested in … far more interested than the gymnastics she’d done.
“Rifle team … “ Scott repeated.
“Were you any good?” Jim asked … weaponry being one of his passions.
“Yes. “ Jessica replied. “My team won the championship in our class for two years in a row.”
“Well, I guess Jessica has held up her end of the deal.” Scott said suddenly worried that someone would suggest that she prove her shooting skills to them as she had her musical. He couldn’t take another delay in getting her to himself. “Time for bed.”
Jessica passed the guitar to Jim and then kissed him goodnight. And then she went to Josh to say good night. Scott took her hand and led her down the hallway to the bathroom for her shower. She seemed to be taking a really long time. Scott stood outside the door waiting. Just as he was about to knock on the door the shower turned off. In his room, Jessica stood by his bed drying herself.
“Can I put on my pajamas?” she asked.
“Yes.”
Jessica reached for her pajamas and Scott was fairly certain he’d heard a sigh of relief escape her. Dressed, Jessica crawled onto the bed, turned on her side, pulled her knees to her chest and looked at Scott. The way he was looking at her Jessica had the feeling she was in for another vibrator marathon. Before it got to that she thought she’d give him another try with the horses.
“So … any idea if you’re going to race any of the horses?” she asked.
“No, not yet.” Scott answered. He was wondering if he could get away with another night of dominating Jessica, give her a chance another time. He really wanted to dominate her. He’d have to control himself better than he had the previous night … but he could do it, he was certain of it. But then there was that look on her face again. Guilt washed over him as Jessica sighed and reached for her novel on the bedside table.
Surely Scott wouldn’t begrudge her some time reading a novel … something not sex related, for a little while. Especially after the previous night. But then she felt Scott sit down next to her on the bed. She kept reading. Just half an hour, she was ready to beg for just half an hour to read.
“Jess.” Scott said.
“Yes?” she asked, not lowering her book.
“Can you look at me for a minute?”
Jessica lowered her book, but just so her eyes peeked over the top.
“I know last night was … a little over the top. But I want to give you a chance to do the same to me.”
“You do?” Jessica asked, forgetting about her book.
“Yup. You can do anything … sexual, anything sexual to me that you want. You can even use the handcuffs if you want.” He gulped as he looked at the handcuffs above his head. It still scared him to be so vulnerable to her. Jessica followed his gaze and was confused by the look on his face. She couldn’t decide if it was terror on his face or excitement. But then she decided it had to be excitement. She could remember how much he enjoyed himself the previous night. Well, maybe he wanted to be vibrator tortured too. She had to admit that despite some of the discomfort at times it had been enjoyable and it must have been fun to be the one dishing it out.
“Okay,” Jessica sat up, tossing her book onto the side table. “I’m game. If you’re sure.”
Scott nodded. As long as she stuck to sex and not murder, he was okay. And nothing in her behavior over the past few days made him think she had violence in mind.
“Well then … ummm.” She was wondering what direction to go in.
“Take off your clothes …” she ordered and continued contemplating while she watched Scott strip down. Vibrators … what could she do to Scott with a vibrator. And then it hit her. The perfect idea. She’d been surprised by how much she’d actually enjoyed the anal vibrator. And she’d read many times that it would be even more enjoyable for men. She nodded at the handcuffs when Scott lay back to look at her, his beautiful muscular nakedness staring at her … tempting her. “Shackle up …” She ordered. Scott nodded and got up to chain his one wrist to one of the handcuff. Then the other. He leaned back against the headboard of the bed … trepidation flowing over him.
“Now. I need you in exactly the same position I was in last night.” She said.
“What?” Scott croaked, picturing her with her legs up around her head. “I don’t bend like that Jess.”
“You will, don’t worry.” Jessica said grabbing his right ankle.
“Jess, don’t … ahhh!” he groaned as Jessica pulled his leg up by his head and threaded it between the bars of the headboard. And before he had time to protest, she pulled his other leg up also.
“Very good …” Jessica said looking down at him. And then she moved off the bed and reached under it.
“What are you doing Jess?” Scott asked. He heard her root around under the bed and then she dropped the plastic bag on the bed.
“You know,” she began, “the wonderful thing about anal vibrators is that they work just as well for men as they do for women. I mean an asshole is an asshole, right?” she asked smiling.
“Oh no Jess, you wouldn’t …”
“In fact, I’ve read in the numerous books and magazines that you’ve given me, that anal stimulation is the best thing going for men.” She leaned in closer to him, between his spread legs and gently brought her finger to his anus. “That’s where your G spot is after all … in your anus.”
“Jess …”
“Ah, ah, ah,” Jessica said, slapping his testicles lightly.
“Hey!” he protested.
“No arguing Scott, not a sound at all. You keep nice and quiet or I’ll be forced to muzzle you. Now all of that literature states that many men are threatened by anal stimulation. They’re afraid that if they enjoy it that may mean that they’re gay. What about you Scott. Are you afraid it’ll mean you’re gay when you enjoy tonight?”
“Jessica!” Scott said sternly. This wasn’t funny anymore. God he’d never imagined that she’d butt fuck him.
“Rules are rules Scott.” She said as she brought his underwear toward his mouth.
He sealed his lips, but Jessica pinched his nose until he could hold his breath no longer and when he opened his mouth she shoved it in. Taking his shirt, she tied it around his mouth so he couldn’t spit out the gag. He began to shake his head, mumbling a ‘no’ that no one could hear. Jessica grabbed his penis and began to stroke it firmly. And suddenly he felt something pressed against his anus.
“Now listen carefully Scott.” She muttered as his penis stiffened and he began to arch with obvious pleasure. “If you shake your head no again, I will shove this thing in your butt with no lubricant, no gentleness, no warm up. So all you’re going to say from now on is yes. Got it? Got it!” She demanded when Scott just looked at her.
She pressed the vibrator a little further and suddenly Scott was nodding frantically.
“Okay. Now, for lubricant … that could be interesting. Normally I’d try to find that nice little bottle that you used for me last night … but I think it may be more interesting if I jerk you off and then use your own semen as your lubricant. What do you think?”
She squeezed his cock until he nodded.
She began to stroke.
“And Scott, when you come, you can’t move, not a muscle … except of course for your penis that’ll have to move. But your head can’t move, you legs, butt, nothing. If anything does, the vibrator goes in.”
She stroked faster and hard, and suddenly Scott was closing his eyes … but he couldn’t help himself and he threw his head to one side and thrust up as his cock spewed semen. And when Jessica slid the vibrator into his anus, his body arched. She clicked the on button and began to move it back and forth. At first Scott froze in place but as Jessica slid the vibrator back and forth more rapidly, and her hand rubbed on his now slack penis, life began to return to it. Suddenly it all felt good, pleasure racked his body and his cock vibrated in Jessica’s hand, trying to spit out semen that just wouldn’t come.
And then he collapsed on the bed. Jessica smiled and then removed the vibrator. She moved up and undid the handcuffs, and then untied his gag. She pulled his legs down from the headboard.
“Scott, are you okay?” She asked as he lay still, panting. She took his face in her hands and caressed the cheeks. He nodded.
“That was the strangest sensation. Did I actually cum, without actually cumming?” He asked.
“Neat isn’t it? When your G spot gets stimulated you don’t actually eject any semen.”
“That’s the weirdest shit I’ve ever seen.” He said and he turned to wrap his arms around Jessica. “So you got to chain me up and have your way with me. Now we’re even.”
“Even?” Jessica asked sliding down to lay beside him.
“Yes. Can you forgive me now, for last night? For going too far?” Scott asked looking up at her in earnest.
Jessica looked bewildered. “Why would I have to forgive you?”
“Last night. I’d gone overboard … forced you to orgasm far too many times. I’m sure it hurt.” He said running his hand down her body and laying it between legs, over her pants.
“Well, it was uncomfortable sometimes … but for the most part I enjoyed it.”
Scott did a double take.
“What?” Jessica asked with a laugh when Scott lay staring at her.
“But you were mad. You were mad at me, I could tell.”
“Well, yeah, I was mad at you, but not because of that.”
“Let me get this straight. You were mad at me about something other than the overuse of the vibrator and use of anal vibrator against your consent?”
“Yes.” Jessica said.
Scott sat up.
“Why then, why were you mad at me?”
“Because of the horses.”
“Horses!” Scott thundered. That was completely out of the blue.
Jessica jumped a little.
“Why would you be mad at me about the horses?”
“Why not?” Jessica asked, “Now you’re mad at me about the horses.”
Scott caught himself before he spoke again. He forced himself the make his voice more gentle.
“I’m not mad, I’m just surprised. And I just let myself get anally raped to make something up to you that I didn’t really need to …”
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