“You’ve got a really nice clit. Don’t get me wrong but the cock sticking out of your gag is really big. I saw it online and just had to try it. You just hold still now.”
She straddled me facing my feet and lowered herself onto the protruding cock. I felt her slide down the cock and start to pump.
“Oh, this is sweet. It would be quite a view for you if you weren’t blindfolded. I don’t even need this one to vibrate. I’m going to cum Darla!”
Cum she did. Explosively.
“You were just great sweetheart. I know you’re really ready to be untied now but I really need a cigarette after riding that monster. You just sit up and relax. Focus on recovering then I’m going to give you a good fucking. I might even untie you afterwards if you’re good.”
She smoked in silence then helped me stand up and hop back to the chair. She untied my chest harness and sat me down with my arms over the low back. She tied my ankles to the bottom chair rung then unzipped my breast zippers. She unclipped the DD’s exposing my real nipples and gave each one a pinch causing me to yelp into my gag.
“That’s nothing. Now don’t you wimp out on me. Let’s get you fixed up for me.”
She retied the chest harness, weaving the rope through the chair.
“Oops, almost forgot about that gag. It looks so cute sticking out of your mouth but I think it’s time for a change. So many gags, so little time. I just love watching helpless sluts drool through a ring gag. Desperately trying to swallow but you can’t. Open wide.”
She positioned the ring in place and buckled it. I felt the saliva start to flow.
“There. Let’s get this cock ring on you to speed things along and just in case you needed any more help, I’ve got just the thing.”
I felt her bite my right nipple gently. Just enough to harden it. She did the same for my left. I knew what had to be coming but the pain of the clover clamps was as intense as it was delicious. I rarely had my nipples tortured since they were usually covered by my DD’s. She tugged at the chain between them, eliciting a groan.
“Here’s the deal. The sooner you get me off, the sooner those clamps come off. Although you probably know that taking them off is a bit harsh too.”
She took me in her mouth, then flicked the tip of my hardening clit with her tongue.
The orgasm with the plug had been intense but she knew what she was doing. She gripped my clit and pushed it back and forth, deciding if I was hard enough.
“I think we’re there. Good job. Now as opposed to our first little activity. I do expect you to hold it till I tell you you can cum. If you don’t, well let’s don’t think about that.”
She sat down on my rigid clit and slowly settled till it was fully penetrated. I tried to stay still. By this time I really did want to be untied. I thought about baseball, tennis, golf, anything to delay the inevitable as she slid up and down. I felt my drool sliding down my chin and thought about that too but the eroticism of the moment was too much.
“Caa I leese cum. leese.”
“Can’t understand a word you’re saying baby but if you’re asking if you can cum, yes you can.”
She leaned forward and kissed me around the gag, plunged her tongue into my waiting mouth then pulled back and screamed at the top of her lungs. I knew how isolated Jane’s cabin is and it’s a good thing it is. She squeezed tightly as I shot what I had left into her pussy.
She slumped into me as I softened and fell out of her wet sex.
“That was really nice baby. I promised I would untie you and I will if you promise that you’ll do as I say. That includes letting me tie you up again later. Deal?”
I nodded yes.
“I thought you would agree. Just one more thing before I untie you. I really need to be cleaned up a bit.”
She loosened the ropes holding me to the chair and hopped me to the bedroom where I was positioned on my knees. She sat on the edge of the bed, removed my gag and pressed my head to her pussy, drenched with our mixed sex. I know I’m a slut but I loved every minute of it. The sensation, the taste, the complete loss of control, the knowledge of what this was doing to this sexy woman who had me under her power.
“Good job sweetie. You’re such a good pussy eater. I’m going to untie you now. Remember our deal.”
She untied me and removed the blindfold after removing the clover clamps much to my discomfort. Finally, I would see my mystery kidnapper!
I blinked at the light after being blindfolded for so long. There she was, right in front of me.
“Silly girl. You thought you would get to see who I was, didn’t you?”
I had indeed. She sat in front of me in a skin tight latex catsuit topped with a full hood. Even the top of her nose was covered. There were openings for her mouth and eyes. I could tell her makeup was dramatic. Her lips were deep red and full, her lashes long and luxurious looking. A long blond pony tail came out of an opening on the top.
“I know what you’re thinking but really, you don’t even know if this is my real hair. And yes, you could overpower me and take the hood off but you promised you’d obey and I think you’re a slut of your word. Now get in the bathroom and do whatever business you need to do then freshen your makeup and brush your hair. You’re quite a mess. And put your breasts back on. I just love those DD’s.”
I walked into the bathroom and peed. I had been getting desperate. I put my breast forms back into place and closed the zippers. I stepped back into my short skirt anticipating the trip back to the house. I freshened my makeup with what she had left for me. She had even matched my lipstick, probably with Jane’s help. I redid my pony tail and walked back into the living room where my Mystery woman sat, relaxing.
I drank greedily from a bottle of water and lit a Winston after lighting hers.
“I need to call you something.”
“I suppose you do. How about Mona? Seems appropriate since we were both doing some moaning.”
“Ok Mona, why me? I can’t imagine you don’t have your pick of sissies desperate to serve you.”
“You’re right and that’s the problem. I don’t want a sissy crawling around after me trying to lick my shoes, waiting for me to control every aspect of their life. I want a man strong and self assured enough to embrace his feminine side for this kind of play. Let’s face it, you can’t spend your life tied up and groveling. There has to be mutual respect and common ground besides fetish play. Not to say I don’t enjoy being pampered and a foot massage every now and then is wonderful.”
“I think you’re that kind of person and if things don’t work out with you and Mistress you will know who I am without the hood. I have an excellent bottle of wine in the fridge. Can I tempt you with a glass?”
Of course. I watched her walk to the kitchen. She was of average height but that was the only average thing. She had told me during our first encounter that she had been told she had a great body. No kidding!
She walked back in with 2 glasses. We sipped and smoked while we talked about fetishes. Watching her smoke in her hood was incredibly sexy to a slut like me with a smoking fetish. She truly had a wicked imagination and assured me there were lots of other things she thought about doing to me. She finally looked at the clock.
“It’s getting late. Better get you tied up to wait for Jane and Penny.”
“Really, you don’t have to. I’ll just sit here. I won’t try to look at your car. I promise.”
“I believe you but here’s the thing. You promised you’d let me tie you up one more time. I may not get the chance again. Who knows? Besides, I think you want me to.”
She was right, I did. In short order I was tied in my favorite ‘damsel in distress’ pose.
“I won’t gag you. There’s no need. Besides, I want your mouth free.”
She sat on my thighs, straddling me and kissed me deeply. How I loved the feeling of lipstick on lipstick. She finished and repainted my lips so I would look good for the wait.
“Better be off. Jane and Penny will be along at some point. I won’t say when. You just enjoy the ropes till they get here. Here’s a card with my email. Untraceable of course. Send me a note if you want to play. By the way, I did tell Jane she could untie you for the trip back. Speaking the trip back, I hope I don’t get pulled over. But really, if I did I think the last thing on the cop’s mind would be writing me a ticket. Bye bye sweetie.”
The door closed and I settled in to wait. I suppose I could have tried to wriggle free but I didn’t want to. I fully enjoyed my helplessness till the door opened and in walked Jane and Penny.
“Ready to get home Darla? Let’s get you in the car.”
I twisted around for Jane to untie me but she just laughed.
“I know, you thought we were going to untie you. Sorry, but your little adventure isn’t quite over. Since I don’t want to listen to you whine, gag her Penny.”
She did and they hopped me to the SUV and loaded me into the back where Penny quickly hogtied me. I was again covered with a blanket and we were off to home, I hoped.
We did go to my house where the hogtie rope was removed and the two of them steadied me as I hopped into the house and into the bedroom. Jane put a pillow on the floor at the foot of the bed and helped me kneel on it.
“Ok Darla. Here’s what’s going to happen. I have been telling Penny what a good pussy eater you are.”
When Jane originally kidnapped me she had me eat her pussy as I described in ‘Kidnapped Kinky Secretary’. When Jane and I fantasy kidnapped Penny she gave me a hogtied blow job as I described in ‘Kinky Secretary turns domme 2’.
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