Unpacking

Ella hears the car rumble onto a gravel driveway. Once again, the trunk opens up and she is lifted onto her feet.

Her eyes, readjusting to the light, see a beautiful cabin. The picturesque exterior is composed of natural logs and wood. The A-framed roof is nestled between beautiful pines. The whole area is surrounded by tall trees, creating a nice atmosphere of seclusion and privacy.

"I wish I could go explore..." Ella thinks.

Amy admires the view. "This is going to be so much fun! Finally, a chance for us to relax, just the two of us." She leans over to give Ella's cheek a quick kiss.

Ella gives her a scowl. "Mmmm?"

"Okay. I'll let you out." Amy lies.

She starts untying the rope around her elbows and legs. Ella stretches her legs and shoulders, enjoying the relief. Before untying her hands, Amy places a pair of handcuffs around her wrists.

"Mmmm??" Ella whines. She tests the steel handcuffs, annoyed at her continued restraint. She watches as Amy tucks the key safely into a pocket.

"Please, Ella... you can't be trusted. Would you rather stay in the rope?" Amy asks.

Ella shakes her head.

"Good." Amy responds. "I'm going to take your gag out. Choose your words carefully."

Ella whispers a quiet thanks with a hint of barely-suppressed sarcasm, as her gag is unbuckled.

The pair head towards the cabin, Ella following obediently with hands cuffed behind her back. They climb up the wooden steps. They carefully survey the balcony, praising the artisanship of the handmade rocking chairs. Ella eyes a hot tub sitting on the far end of the balcony. Amy unlocks the front door, and they head inside.

The main area is a comfortable, rustic living room connected to a simple kitchen. Amy finds the thermostat, while Ella looks for a bathroom. Ella leaves the door open behind her, as she rushes to the toilet.

When she exits the bathroom, she stares at Amy, who is parked comfortably in a reclining chair.

Hearing her footsteps, Amy says "Would you go grab the suitcases and start unpacking?"

Ella considers her response. "You aren't going to help...?"

"Why should I?"

"Most of that shit is yours, why should I have to bring it in?"

Amy sits up in the chair, turning to look at Ella. "You're the one in handcuffs."

"So?"

Amy gives Ella a dangerous smile.

"Last chance."

Ella reconsiders her situation, frowning. "I'll do it if you let me pick the movie tonight?"

Amy gives her a discerning look, pausing carefully before speaking.

"Sure." she says flatly.

Ella walks out to the car. She awkwardly throws the trunk open with her cuffed hands. It falls back down on the first try, but she manages it on the second. She tries to reach one of the bags, but has to sit down in the trunk to grab it. She complains to herself quietly at being **** to do chores while restrained.

"I'll show that bitc—"

She can't help but jump, as Amy's voice startles her.

"Hurry up out there!" she shouts from the doorway.

Ella pulls the suitcase out of the trunk, struggling to carry it behind her as she walks back to the cabin. She gives Amy a **** smile as she walks by.

It takes Ella nearly ten minutes to complete the task of hauling the luggage in. She sets them in their bedroom. In the meanwhile, Amy lays on the sofa, browsing a magazine. She looks up to watch Ella whenever she walks by, giving her encouraging cheers.

"Can you uncuff me now? I'll need my hands to unpack the clothes." Ella says.

"I'll unpack for you. You have a different task, now." Amy says.

"What's that...?"

"Reconsidering your place in this relationship. I shouldn't have to ask you twice to do something. You were very rude, earlier." Amy states.

Ella laughs indignantly. "You made me haul suitcases with my hands tied behind my back!"

"More of that lip... Come here!" She jumps up out of the sofa. Ella bolts, running deeper into the cabin. Amy chases her into the bedroom.

"Nowhere to go!"

The fleeing woman crawls up onto the bed, trying to get away. She pants heavily from the exertion. She tries to crawl away as Amy jumps on top of her.

"You're mine," Amy growls. Both the women eye the nearby suitcase that contains all their toys.

"My bad..." Ella offers pathetically.

Ella struggles against the rope pulling each of her limbs towards a different bedpost. She was helpless to stop Amy as she stripped her clothes and applied the strict bondage. She lays on her back, resting on the comfortable blankets that decorate the luxurious bed. Her head rests on a pillow. She would be quite comfortable, except for the restraints painfully tugging on her arms and legs. She lifts her head up, looking at the woman rummaging through the suitcase of toys.

"I'm sorry, okay? I'll be more obedient! I'll listen right away!" she begs.

"I know you will. After I teach you a lesson." She stands up, a bundle of supplies in her hands.

"Not those!" Ella whines. She bucks up and down on the mattress, tugging and twisting with her hands to try to get free.

Amy lays the supplies on her victims stomach. A penis gag, a blindfold, a bullet vibrator and a pair of metal nipple clamps. She picks up the gag.

"Not that! It's too big, it makes me gag. Plea—" Amy shoves the silicone cock in her mouth, muffling her protests. She tightens the strap behind her head, forcing the intruder deep into her mouth.

"Mmmmnnn mm mmm!" she moans.

Next, Amy grabs the blindfold, sliding it over her eyes.

Ella lets out a shocked yelp as one of the clamps tightens down on her sensitive nipples. She groans loudly as the other one is applied. Her chest trembles briefly at the sudden pain.

"A little pain... a little pleasure!" Amy says as she slips the bullet vibrator into her victim's exposed pussy. She pushes it in deep enough that it won't fall out. Ella lets out a long moan as she turns the device on. She turns it the setting she knows Ella hates most— a random pulsing with frequent, long pauses.

The vibrator hums to life, Ella moans loudly— but it quickly turns off. Ella whines loudly through her gag. The teasing pleasure and sharp pain on her breasts— she knows she is in for a brutal punishment.

The briefly-buzzing toy elicits soft moans. Ella humps air, quickly overcome with arousal.

"Mmm mm mmm!" Ella begs incoherently behind the gag.

"I'll let you cum, when I'm done unpacking... and I've made dinner."

For the next several minutes, Ella can hear Amy unpacking clothes and throwing stuff in drawers and the closet.

"This would go so much faster if you were more willing to help out!" Amy teases. Ella moans in response, barely understanding her tormentor's words. She is lost in pain and pleasure. A steady stream of drool runs out her mouth and onto the bed.

After finishing unpacking, Amy sits on the bed next to her victim.

"Do you want to cum?" she asks.

Ella nods her head vigorously. She throws her head back, as the vibrator flickers on briefly.

"Too bad."

Ella feels her stand up off the mattress, then hears the door slam shut.