With A Side Of Bondage

I hear the car door close. I feel his other hand on my cheek, stroking it softly as he rubs his finger slowly down my cheek, before letting it drop, and spinning me around swiftly. I feel my naked body impact the cool metal of the car, my nipples on the glass. I gasp softly then, in surprise, as he grabs my other arm, holding them tightly, now crossed at the wrists behind my back. He swiftly binds my wrists together behind my back, my arms straight behind me, as my spine arches backward. My shoulders are pulled back, and my bosom is made ever more prominent in the process.

I feel arousal blow freely through me as I’m manhandled roughly, my nipples becoming hard as the pleasure spreads, my thatch becoming damp from pleasure. I moan then, not as softly as before, as an orgasm races through my naked body, my thoughts headless of the fact I can easily be seen from the street. His body holds me tight against the car, my legs spread moderately wide, and soon I see a gag being pulled over my head and toward my mouth.

I can feel my mind becoming all the more willing to submit to him, and spread my legs wide for him. He does not need any encouragement and swiftly brings the gag into my mouth, forcing it wide in the process. Swiftly, I feel it being secured behind my head and neck, and I moan through it, as I feel it being drawn tight behind me.

Now naked, securely bound, and gagged before him, I feel his hands move over me, rubbing tightly across my exposed and sensitive flesh. His right moves swiftly to my side, down my rib cage and to my hip, grabbing on tightly before moving to my ass, giving it a tight squeeze. I gasp again, though muffled by the fabric gag, as I felt pleasure course through me like a flood.

His right-hand starts near my face, moving through my hair, by my neck and to my breast, cradling it tightly in his fingers. I gasp then, as he starts to tighten his hold on my large, hard breast. His hand tightens his grip slowly on my breast, and soon the pleasure/pain is increased as his fingers pinch down on my nipple.

My thoughts are distracted then, as he slaps my ass hard then. He slaps it again and again, and I feel myself orgasm at the roughness, pleasure shooting up from him taking control so quickly. I can tell my ass is going to become red, though my thoughts also go to my breast, as he kneads it with his hand, my nipple soundly between his fingers, pinched tightly as he rhythmically grabbed it with the fingers and thump.

My back arched further, bringing y arms further away from my back and ass, and I moan in pleasure, all the more intense as pain runs through me. I moan again, as I find his newfound authoritarian manner arousing. His left-hand moves down swiftly to my other breast, grabbing at it hard, the effect all the more magnified by the fact it's gone untouched so far. He rubs his palm across it, before grabbing its large, hard breast in his hand. He cups it soundly, holding onto it tightly.

He slaps my ass again, harder than before, and I don’t need to look back to see it turning a shade of red. I orgasm, as I moan through the gag, my pleasure rising ever higher. I hear Julia chuckle softly, as he roughly handles me.

His left-hand moves to my pussy, rubbing along its soft and sensitive folds. I moan a loud, long moan, as his fingers play access my exposed and damp shaved mound, before diving several fingers inside, rubbing them upon my clit. I gasp then, my back arched hard, as pleasure rushed through me then as he played with me.

I orgasm again, and again soon after, as he played with me internally, as his fingers moved across it in a swift, almost harsh, manner; Pleasure coursed through me then, as his hand fingers played with me for his amusement. He switched to my other ass cheek, grabbing and pinching it, before slapping it hard with his palm also, which I felt harder than before, as my as-of-yet untouched ass cheek exploded in a wash of pleasure and pain.

He spanked me even as he touched me intently, as his fingers dug deeper into me, pinching the sides of my pussy as he worked. My pleasure rose to a high, and as I neared climax, he stopped, swiftly pulling away from me, leaving me in a mental state where my only thought was for more pleasure and to serve him. I gasped aloud, the fabric gag keeping it soft to my hearing. I looked over my left shoulder and caught a glance of Julia. He looked quite aroused, pleasure plastered on her face. I looked back at myself, and got to see my ass was now a deep reddish hue.

I moaned at the sight and heard him chuckle. “You like what you are treated rough, don’t you slut?”, and he chuckled as he finished speaking, amused at himself. I moaned and tried to speak, “Yess, Master”, but it came out more a whispered, “yuggm mustah . .agah”

I washed as he pulled out something, a rod the like. He rubbed it across my ass cheeks, and I moaned, as my sensitive skin came alight from the sensation. He moves it slowly across my ass, before saying “Did I give you permission to look, slut?”

“I turned my head to look straight ahead of me, seeing the roof of the car upon which my chin rested, and the hedgerow on the other side of the driveway beyond. I moaned again, pleasure hitting me again, as he moved the rod across my ass cheeks, moving it slowly upon their reddened and sensitive surface. He slipped it softly upon my right ass cheek, and I gasped, before moaning. He did that again, and I felt my self-orgasm in pleasure in response, another mon cascading from my mouth in reply.

“You like that, don’t you slut?” he asked, almost stating as I moaned. “ughh Yess, Master ughhh.” I managed, followed by a gasp as he softly impacted it upon my ass cheeks. I heard the pair let off an amused tone, almost in unison. He hit my ass a bit harder with it, switching sides o get the biggest result, before moving it between my legs, rubbing it upon my shaved mound.

The pleasure continued to build in me, and I orgasm as it was pressed inside my pussy lips. It fit inside me, though tightly, as he rubbed it in and out of my pussy. It pressed hard upon my clit, as pleasure raged higher inside of me, reaching up once more to a climax as he played with me. Just as I was about to peak, he stopped again, removing it from inside of me, and pulling it back swiftly from me.

My breath was ragged, my body insisting on more, my only thoughts being to cross over that threshold and feel myself climax, and to serve him in the process. He slowly caressed my ass then, moving his hand acros the upper side of their exposed cheeks with his fingers. He laughed loudly then, before confidentially saying, “You think I’d let you experience pleasure so easily, ****? Oh no, this is meant for her to see me in action, and see how much she’d enjoy being helpless and played with by me. Oh, and my own pleasure of course. If I can’t enjoy it now, well. . .” he trailed off then, and I felt him softly slap my ass, my body bouncing in reply. I gasped, as a spike of pleasure hit me then. He laughed in response, before saying

“Dear, do you have any suggestions for our little playslut?” I do want to see what you’d have to say. This is not solely for my pleasure, after all”. He spoke coolly, in a casual, confident tone.

I heard her coo in response, letting out a single note in response, before slowly angling her way over to me. He rubbed her hand over my hip and side, before placing it on my other ass cheek. I gasped at her touch, but she seemed to take no notice. He chuckled at the sound though, waiting casually for her to respond. He slapped my right ass cheek hard as he waited, and I gasped in surprise at the sensation. She grasped my other ass cheek then, holding onto it hard, before slapping it even harder, as though competing to see who could make me gasp louder.

I felt an orgasm hit me then, but still leaving me at the cusp of a climax. I gasped could as I could through the fabric gag, my body submitting to them, naked bound and exposed as I was.