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Chapter 16

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Some bondage fun

“Let me tie you up and put you in the trunk.” You said, nervously. You weren’t sure if she’d go for this idea, but you also thought it was hot, putting her in a dark, confined space with nothing but the vibrator to focus on.

“Honestly…” Sabrina said, after a moment’s hesitation. “That sounds hot. Let’s do it.”

You grabbed the roll of duct tape you kept in your car and swung the door open, stepping out. She got out too and met you by the trunk. You surreptitiously looked around to make sure no one would see what the two of you were about to do.

“You sure you’re ok with this?” You asked, wanting to be certain.

“Yeah, it’s not that long of a drive, and worse case scenario, I’ll just set off my shrieker so you’ll know to let me out.” She held up one of those little **** alarms that was on her keychain. “Just leave it in my hands so I can set it off if I need to.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Satisfied that, even if this maybe wasn’t the best idea, at was at least a consensual and mutually agreed on bad idea, you set to work tying her up.

You pulled her arms behind her and wrapped them several times around in the tape, making sure she couldn’t wiggle them loose. Next, you went ahead and place the alarm in her hands, using some tape to make sure she couldn’t drop it.

“That’s not too tight, is it?” You asked.

“Nope, feels fine.” You could see Sabrina’s breath getting quicker and her face getting flushed. She’s obviously very excited.

You put tape over her mouth, being careful to keep it out of her hair, and then pop the trunk, having her sit on the edge of it. You bind her legs together nice and tight, and then, again checking to make sure no one was looking, pull up on her sweater and down on her bra, exposing her tits. She makes a surprised face in response to that, and blushes bright red, but doesn’t seem unhappy with this development. Finally, you gently lay her back into the trunk, and then turn the vibrator up to full speed.

“Hmmm-mmm-mhhh!” She moaned loudly through the gag as she began to pitch and writhe against her bonds. You watched the display for a moment, then slammed the trunk shut. The thought of her straining helplessly against the tap, driven mad by the vibrator between her legs, had you hard enough to cut glass.

You drove back to Sabrina’s apartment as fast as you could without getting a speeding ticket, both because you didn’t want Sabrina to spend longer in the trunk than she wanted to, and also because, let’s face it, under the circumstances, who wouldn’t hurry?

When you reached the apartment, you parked on a side street, out of public eye, and went around to unwrap Sabrina.

When you popped the trunk, the scent hit you first. Wet, delicious pussy. The aroma washed over you like an erotic wave on some tropical beach. You were unfortunately snapped from your enjoyment of the smell by Sabrina’s frenzied moaning. Mercifully (and because you didn’t want someone to overhear) you cut the vibrator off, then ripped off the tape gag.

“God, that was awesome!” Were the first words out of Sabrina’s mouth.

“Really? You had fun?” You asked, eager to hear how she felt about it as you cut the tape on her arms and legs.

“Oh god yes. I must have came three times. With nothing to do but lie there and let the vibrator drive me up the wall, I about crawled out of my skin with ecstasy.”

“That’s amazing. I’m glad you had fun. We’ll definitely have to try this sort of thing again, then.”

“Definitely. But don’t think just because I’ve had a few good orgasms means you’re off the hook. I’m expecting you to play the stud tonight for my viewers. I’ve been hinting to them that I’ve got something special planned all day.”

“I can’t wait to find out just what you’ve got in mind.”

Together, the two of you head upstairs to her apartment.

“Before we get this show on the road, we should probably eat. I’m planning to really put you to work later, and I’d hate for you to go hungry.”

The frustration at being made to weight even longer to get some release made you about want to scream, but you bottled it up and held it in while Sabrina made spaghetti. It would be worth the wait, you were sure.

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