Be Careful What You Ask For
Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 5:23 pm
It all started because I just had to be stupid. We were just sitting on the couch, watching a movie, during the credits you turned to me, "tell me a fantasy." it was not an request, it was an order. I shift a little in my seat, nervous as to here this might lead. I quickly think of something that you would enjoy hearing and was just open ended enough that I would not have to give anything away. "well I can imagine you tying me to a bed in some seedy hotel, blind folding me so that I have no idea what is going on and having your way with me ." you just smile and nod at me, so assumed that I got away with it. we stay curled up on the couch for a while longer. After you left I did not think about that night again. I never realized how stupid I had been by thinking I could trick you.
A few weeks later i get a phone call from you, telling me to meet you at this restaurant in a few hours. I have barely agreed when you hang up on me. I was surprised since usually you give me more notice when you want to see me. For that matter, usually you give me some sort of instructions to how i should dress or what sort of toys to bring with me. I push all that aside knowing I only have a few hours to get ready if I wanted to make it to the restaurant on time. I choose a black dress i know you will love and fix my hairs so it drapes just the right way. I dash out the door and arrive at the restaurant a few minutes early. i get a text from you say to wait for you inside my car, since you are running late. I wait as directed, all of a sudden my car door opens and a rag is forced over my mouth and nose. I struggle and fight but my seat belt holds me down along with a hands. I feel myself getting weaker and the world goes dark.
I come to slowly, I try to stretch but I can't. I am blind folded so I can't see what is keeping me from moving. I try to move my wrists but they seem to bound to something above my head. I tug but they are going nowhere. Each tug makes my chest move and i realize that the top of my dress has been pulled down. I start to panic as i tug on my legs, I can feel that they are spread wide now and my dress has been hiked up exposing me. How did I get here? then I remember what happened in my car. I am in a full panic now thrashing around for all I am worth. A pair of hands hold me down and i hear your voice telling me to calm me.
I freeze, totally shocked. "you kidnapped me?! what the hell!" I demand before I can stop myself.
You stroke my cheek, gently, almost comforting had you not just abducted me from my car. "You should know better then to talk to me that way," And with that you twist my left nipple hard. I cry out. this only eggs you on and you give the right the same treatment. You twist both a little harder as I squirm trying to escape you.
"Please," I whine, "Please just stop. I'll be good". You finally release your twin captives.
"I thought you would be thanking me", You blow softly on my nipples.
"For what?" I shiver and ask.
"I am giving you exactly what you asked for." I can feel your hands start ot play with my nipples again, slowly circling them. "You are tied to a bed in a seedy hotel and I WILL have my way with you." I open my mouth to protest that this is not exactly what I had in mind but you put your finger to my lips.I feel your other hand reach down to feel just how wet i am. "You are going to love this. Don't you dare try to lie to me and say otherwise." I know you are, as my body reacts to your touch.
You slowly start to tease me, my clit, my pussy lips, my nipples, my slit, everywhere you know is bound to make me writhe in pleasure. Just never long enough in one place to let me get to the edge.
"Please, this is killing me!" I moan and try to pull away from you but my bindings don't allow me to. "I am so close to- oh god" you rub my clit fast and hard, stopping right before i reach the edge. You play me like a violin.
"You can edge when i want you to and not a moment sooner." You start to slowly finger fuck me and the build up starts all over again. You speed up a little every once in a while. If I try to buck my hips up to make you go faster, you just move with me and start over again at that maddeningly slow pace.
And so it goes, I beg and plead with you to let me edge over and over. You tell me no and move onto teasing somewhere else. Finally after i am near hysterical you untie one of my hands.
"if you want that edge so bad, then you can get there yourself" You say.
"Oh god! thank you do much!" I reach down to quickly stroke myself to the edge. I am just about to touch my clit when you grab my wrist. i look at where I think you are, the blindfold still keeping me in the dark.
"You did not really think it was going to be that easy, did you my dear," I can almost hear the smile in your voice as you start to stroke my breasts again. It almost makes me mad, but you are right it is rarely simple when you play with me. I just shake my head knowing that talking will not do me any good at this point. " You can only get to the edge if you can remember the order in which I teased each part of you of correctly." I sigh and nod, knowing there is bound to be more "Every time you get one wrong; I will put a cloths peg on one of these breasts as punishment." I stay silent and just lay there waiting. Hoping beyond hope that you are kidding. "What's the matter? Is the edge not worth it for you? After all that whining and moaning I thought this was a fair challenge."
"I am not saying that..... I just-" I gasp as you twist both my nipples again, hard. "Yes, I understand" I finally stammer out and you release my aching nipples.
"That's my good girl. you can start whenever you are ready"
I hear you walk around the bed and feel you sit next to me. i know that you won't let me stall, so I try to remember the pattern of your teasing. I, of course, am so flustered that i forget the order and all too soon I feel the bite of a peg on my right nipple. After the first two, I lose track of how many pegs get applied to my tender breasts before I get the order correct. at that point I am just one huge ache.
"Now quickly get to the edge, before I change my mind". I do, reaching the edge I so longed for. It feels so amazing to just get that far. I almost wish i could live in the feeling of that edge forever but i know it cannot last.
"Hold it." My breath catches at your words. I hold the edge, riding it as the sensation builds inside of me. I breathe it in as my hips lightly buck against my rubbing fingers.
"Stop, Hands Off." I sadly obey. whimpering as I remove my fingers. I feel my clit throb, wanting more attention. I feel your fingers trace along my inner thighs, stopping just short of where I really want them. I try to move down to them but the bonds hold. "Poor girl, you want it bad don't you?" You ask in that tone. I can never figure out if it is real sympathy or if you are mocking me. I nod and whimper again. "Again, to the edge quickly."
You repeat the cycle of Edge, Hold, Stop, for what feels like forever. Then you break the cycle, taking me longer on the hold and finally whispering in my ear "Come for me". It takes a moment for my mind to understand what you are saying. I go over the edge, letting the feeling of release fill me. All other feelings just melt away. I can't even feel the cloths pegs anymore. I ride out the orgasm and start to slow my motions, you take my chin in your hand and make me look at you, as if i could see you.
"Who told you to stop?" i stammer out a response that was not really words and get back up to speed. Shortly my body is in overload, My hips are bucking so hard that they seem to have a life of their own. I ask over and over to be allowed to stop but you seem to have other plans and just ignore my pleas. After what feels like an eternity, I can feel an edge creeping up on me. I quickly ask to be allowed the edge.
"Good girl. Edge and Hold it", You give me a kiss of the forehead. I get to the edge and hold it until you tell me to cum again. Once more the wave of orgasm hits me hard and fast, taking all other feeling away with it. This time I do not slow, you stoke my hair, "Good girl for learning".
I feel the next edge hit faster. I barely gasp out the request before you give permission, seeing how close I am to that edge. I lay there holding, rubbing and waiting for the next command to come. You take me over again, and this time I feel you pull a peg off. I yelp as the blood rushes back to that spot.
You remove the blind fold and I can see my poor breasts at last. I realize that you removed one with the fisrt two orgasms also. I can see the spots that are still marked from the teeth. I look up at you, i see that look in your eye that means trouble for me. I look back down at my chest and pale counting the remaining pegs. You smile and laugh.
"Look on the bright side"
I look you in the eyes again "And what pray tell is that?" I say in between gasping breaths
"only 5 more to go"
I groan as i feel the next one coming on. My head falls back and i close my eyes. It is gonna be a long night.
How could I be so stupid? You are right I asked for this, trying to trick you. And in the end i got what I deserved.
A few weeks later i get a phone call from you, telling me to meet you at this restaurant in a few hours. I have barely agreed when you hang up on me. I was surprised since usually you give me more notice when you want to see me. For that matter, usually you give me some sort of instructions to how i should dress or what sort of toys to bring with me. I push all that aside knowing I only have a few hours to get ready if I wanted to make it to the restaurant on time. I choose a black dress i know you will love and fix my hairs so it drapes just the right way. I dash out the door and arrive at the restaurant a few minutes early. i get a text from you say to wait for you inside my car, since you are running late. I wait as directed, all of a sudden my car door opens and a rag is forced over my mouth and nose. I struggle and fight but my seat belt holds me down along with a hands. I feel myself getting weaker and the world goes dark.
I come to slowly, I try to stretch but I can't. I am blind folded so I can't see what is keeping me from moving. I try to move my wrists but they seem to bound to something above my head. I tug but they are going nowhere. Each tug makes my chest move and i realize that the top of my dress has been pulled down. I start to panic as i tug on my legs, I can feel that they are spread wide now and my dress has been hiked up exposing me. How did I get here? then I remember what happened in my car. I am in a full panic now thrashing around for all I am worth. A pair of hands hold me down and i hear your voice telling me to calm me.
I freeze, totally shocked. "you kidnapped me?! what the hell!" I demand before I can stop myself.
You stroke my cheek, gently, almost comforting had you not just abducted me from my car. "You should know better then to talk to me that way," And with that you twist my left nipple hard. I cry out. this only eggs you on and you give the right the same treatment. You twist both a little harder as I squirm trying to escape you.
"Please," I whine, "Please just stop. I'll be good". You finally release your twin captives.
"I thought you would be thanking me", You blow softly on my nipples.
"For what?" I shiver and ask.
"I am giving you exactly what you asked for." I can feel your hands start ot play with my nipples again, slowly circling them. "You are tied to a bed in a seedy hotel and I WILL have my way with you." I open my mouth to protest that this is not exactly what I had in mind but you put your finger to my lips.I feel your other hand reach down to feel just how wet i am. "You are going to love this. Don't you dare try to lie to me and say otherwise." I know you are, as my body reacts to your touch.
You slowly start to tease me, my clit, my pussy lips, my nipples, my slit, everywhere you know is bound to make me writhe in pleasure. Just never long enough in one place to let me get to the edge.
"Please, this is killing me!" I moan and try to pull away from you but my bindings don't allow me to. "I am so close to- oh god" you rub my clit fast and hard, stopping right before i reach the edge. You play me like a violin.
"You can edge when i want you to and not a moment sooner." You start to slowly finger fuck me and the build up starts all over again. You speed up a little every once in a while. If I try to buck my hips up to make you go faster, you just move with me and start over again at that maddeningly slow pace.
And so it goes, I beg and plead with you to let me edge over and over. You tell me no and move onto teasing somewhere else. Finally after i am near hysterical you untie one of my hands.
"if you want that edge so bad, then you can get there yourself" You say.
"Oh god! thank you do much!" I reach down to quickly stroke myself to the edge. I am just about to touch my clit when you grab my wrist. i look at where I think you are, the blindfold still keeping me in the dark.
"You did not really think it was going to be that easy, did you my dear," I can almost hear the smile in your voice as you start to stroke my breasts again. It almost makes me mad, but you are right it is rarely simple when you play with me. I just shake my head knowing that talking will not do me any good at this point. " You can only get to the edge if you can remember the order in which I teased each part of you of correctly." I sigh and nod, knowing there is bound to be more "Every time you get one wrong; I will put a cloths peg on one of these breasts as punishment." I stay silent and just lay there waiting. Hoping beyond hope that you are kidding. "What's the matter? Is the edge not worth it for you? After all that whining and moaning I thought this was a fair challenge."
"I am not saying that..... I just-" I gasp as you twist both my nipples again, hard. "Yes, I understand" I finally stammer out and you release my aching nipples.
"That's my good girl. you can start whenever you are ready"
I hear you walk around the bed and feel you sit next to me. i know that you won't let me stall, so I try to remember the pattern of your teasing. I, of course, am so flustered that i forget the order and all too soon I feel the bite of a peg on my right nipple. After the first two, I lose track of how many pegs get applied to my tender breasts before I get the order correct. at that point I am just one huge ache.
"Now quickly get to the edge, before I change my mind". I do, reaching the edge I so longed for. It feels so amazing to just get that far. I almost wish i could live in the feeling of that edge forever but i know it cannot last.
"Hold it." My breath catches at your words. I hold the edge, riding it as the sensation builds inside of me. I breathe it in as my hips lightly buck against my rubbing fingers.
"Stop, Hands Off." I sadly obey. whimpering as I remove my fingers. I feel my clit throb, wanting more attention. I feel your fingers trace along my inner thighs, stopping just short of where I really want them. I try to move down to them but the bonds hold. "Poor girl, you want it bad don't you?" You ask in that tone. I can never figure out if it is real sympathy or if you are mocking me. I nod and whimper again. "Again, to the edge quickly."
You repeat the cycle of Edge, Hold, Stop, for what feels like forever. Then you break the cycle, taking me longer on the hold and finally whispering in my ear "Come for me". It takes a moment for my mind to understand what you are saying. I go over the edge, letting the feeling of release fill me. All other feelings just melt away. I can't even feel the cloths pegs anymore. I ride out the orgasm and start to slow my motions, you take my chin in your hand and make me look at you, as if i could see you.
"Who told you to stop?" i stammer out a response that was not really words and get back up to speed. Shortly my body is in overload, My hips are bucking so hard that they seem to have a life of their own. I ask over and over to be allowed to stop but you seem to have other plans and just ignore my pleas. After what feels like an eternity, I can feel an edge creeping up on me. I quickly ask to be allowed the edge.
"Good girl. Edge and Hold it", You give me a kiss of the forehead. I get to the edge and hold it until you tell me to cum again. Once more the wave of orgasm hits me hard and fast, taking all other feeling away with it. This time I do not slow, you stoke my hair, "Good girl for learning".
I feel the next edge hit faster. I barely gasp out the request before you give permission, seeing how close I am to that edge. I lay there holding, rubbing and waiting for the next command to come. You take me over again, and this time I feel you pull a peg off. I yelp as the blood rushes back to that spot.
You remove the blind fold and I can see my poor breasts at last. I realize that you removed one with the fisrt two orgasms also. I can see the spots that are still marked from the teeth. I look up at you, i see that look in your eye that means trouble for me. I look back down at my chest and pale counting the remaining pegs. You smile and laugh.
"Look on the bright side"
I look you in the eyes again "And what pray tell is that?" I say in between gasping breaths
"only 5 more to go"
I groan as i feel the next one coming on. My head falls back and i close my eyes. It is gonna be a long night.
How could I be so stupid? You are right I asked for this, trying to trick you. And in the end i got what I deserved.