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Her thoughts fluttered away as her eyes closed and her mindrelaxed. Sleep was so good after a stressful day at work. She wished that she could’ve seen Jesse, but he went in for his graveyard shift before she got home from her regular one. He’d be here in the morning when she woke up and it would be all right.
A lot had changed in the last few months with the relationship between Jesse and herself but none of the things she had always pictured had actually happened. Because of that she could deal with the changes. And also because of the amazing orgasms she was receiving; that alone would probably make her deal with the changes if their relationship wasn’t going so well!
She kind of wanted to play now, since Jesse wasn’t home and it would be a nice way to relax. She could just use one of the toys Jesse had bought for her… She knew that she wasn’t supposed to play without him knowing really, but he was at work! She couldn’t bother him with something like this… Could she?
She sat up and reached for her phone, contemplating sending him a text or not… What he didn’t know wouldn’t kill him, but on the other hand, she WANTED him to know that she was having fun. She thought up s racy text (this wasn’t her strong suit) saying “Master, I want you but you aren’t here. Can I play by myself?” She pressed SEND and within a minute he had replied. “Only if you take pics and send them to me while I’m here Sierra.”
PICTURES?! How could he ask such a thing? She had never let him take ANY pictures of them doing anything, despite the fact that he wanted them. He managed to snap a picture of her once in a bikini, and she had practically yelled at him until he had punished her for it. Now she just made sure he never had the phone handy when she was half naked. “I just can’t Jesse. You know that!”
His reply almost made her groan out loud with despair. “Then no playing. That’s final.” What he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. That was her decision. She got up and rummaged around in one of Jesse’s drawers with the toys and found her favorite. A butterfly vibrator with the insert. The first one he had ever used on her.
She turned it on low and teased till she got wet, just the way Jesse did it. Then moved on. She played and moved the toy around, letting it hit her G-Spot and make her moan. Half way through she began to get frustrated. It didn’t take this long when Jesse did it. She played and played until she finally orgasmed. She was so relaxed she almost fell asleep with the toy still in her. She knew she couldn’t upset Jesse though, so she got up, slowly and put the toy away. Crawling back into bed, she drifted away immediately.
She was in a car now. Tied up, gagged and blindfolded but she could hear the engine and the sounds of cars speeding by the opposite way. What was going on?! She tried to move her legs a part, and couldn’t. she tried to sit up, but would just fall back down. The ropes were making her wet. Soaking wet.
Suddenly a hand was on her breast, squeezing and playing and then two more were on her – one on her stomach and the other on her pussy. She was naked and being touched by people. All she had time to think about was the fact that her pussy exploded with fire. Sensitive and soaked. She couldn’t even stop the moans escaping her. She couldn’t stop her body from grinding her pussy into one of those hands. Two fingers slid into her and she gasped into the ballgag. Arching and writhing, she tried desperately to make the fingers hit the right spot that would drive her over the edge. Just when she was reaching climax then left her. She relaxed, confused and upset only to be surprised when the two fingers entered her again. The fingers did the same thing over and over, bringing her to the beginning of climax, then halting it in its place. Every time though, it took a shorter amount of time to get to the same ending. By the time the car stopped she was exhausted and shaking. The car doors opened, cold air being let in. her nipples hardened in the cold air and goose bumps rose across her skin. Someone grabbed her ankles and dragged her across the cars seat. she was hauled over a huge, strong and broad shoulder and carried a short distance into some sort of building that echoed. A warehouse maybe?
A metal door slammed shut a while after she was inside. She could smell a damp air around her and she was still rather cold. Her pussy was still wet, and her legs were too. She heard more than a few footsteps as the figure carrying her winding through what she guessed was hallways.
Suddenly everyone stopped and she was set on a squeaky bed. She was pushed down to her stomach and the hands begin to untie her. Her blindfold was removed but not her gag as she was lifted once again. Finally she saw those who had her. Three men. One impossibly large in build and the other two shorter but still noticeably muscular. A small amount of fear struck her for the first time that evening as she began to cover herself. They were just staring at her. Masks on their faces and long sleeved tight shirts. One had the eyes of ice, just like Jesse. Possessive and demanding without words. If Jesse were here she would be punished for covering up. At the thought her hands immediately moved away from her breasts and to her sides, not covering anything. The icy eyes lit up with approval. A split second later the icy eyed man had her hair in his hand and he was pulling her towards the opposite wall, where she now saw a pillar, rope, and candles. They gave this little room she was in a sexual but dark glow as she was placed against the wooden pillar. The large man grabbed her by the throat, holding her against the pillar firmly. She noticed that the place they were was not a warehouse, but a dungeon like cellar. It even had a gated door. Fear struck through Sierra again as her hands went impulsively to the large man’s wrist.
Her hands were grabbed by the other two smaller men as soon as they met with the wrist. They were pulled roughly behind her back and tied. The pillar was so skinny that it would allow Sierra to move up and down the length of the pole, but not anywhere else. The large man squeezed and Sierra’s mouth opened instinctively. The icy eyed man slid his sleeves up, revealing strong and defined forearms that reminded her of Jesse’s. As the icy eyed man stepped forward, the large man let go of her almost as if on cue. Her ball gag was taken off and he kissed Sierra passionately, grabbing her hair, touching her, intoxicating her just as much as Jesse always did. Once she was practically drunk on his kiss, the other hands felt up and down her body as fingers entered her. They rocked and cupped and stroked aginst her in just the right places. She was going to cum already. She had practically been trained by jesse to always ask permission to cum. She didn’t know if she should now. They were kidnapping her. She didn’t know their names. What should she do? She looked directly into the cold blue eyes of the man who was obviously in charge and saw an expectation within them. She knew she had to ask.
“ Please let me cum sir? Please!” she whimpered it. Quietly. Not in the way Jesse always demanded.
The man remained silent and when Sierra didn’t say anything, he slammed another finger into her and brought her to the familiar rise to climax. She was at the exact point that someone had stopped at earlier. She knew she had to beg properly to be able to cum. She practically screamed it. “Sir! Please let me cum! Please oh god please!!!”
He got close to her ear and whispered, in the most erotic and familiar way, “cum Sierra.” She did. Hard and long. Once his fingers left her, the only support left her too. She dropped to her knees and leaned against the small pillar behind her, exhausted. All three guys stepped forward, cock suddenly out. She knew her job. She licked them and sucked them. Going from one to the other. One of them was impossibly huge, she could barely fit her mouth around the head of it. She stuck to licking it mostly. Suddenly she was pulled up by the hair, she didn’t know by which man, and her hands were untied. Her hands were placed on the wall beside her and her legs were forcefully spread. She looked back to suddenly see the impossibly huge cock being aimed for her pussy. She panicked. There was no way she could handle that. No way at all. She closed her legs and turned around. Shaking her head and begging “please no. please I can’t handle that much. Please I’m begging you.” Sierra was so scared that she was practically crying.
The men, as rough as they were listened to her cries. They forcefully bent her over, with the largest cock in front of her face. She licked and sucked. Suddenly a cock entered her soaked pussy and a moan escaped her, muffled by the huge cock. She knew it was the icy eyed man inside of her, because she could see the other walking towards her, cock being stroked in one hand and a vibrator in the other. He turned it on full blast and placed it in just the right spot. She whimpered, knowing she was going to cum soon. Her hand was grabbed and led to the only cock not inside her in some way. She stroked and the better she did, the more pressure he put on her clit, sending her closer to orgasm. Her ass was smacked as she reached her climax again, reminding her of what she had to beg for. She stopped sucking, replacing her mouth with her free hand and begged to cum all over his cock. If he had said no in that moment she wouldn’t have been able to stop the orgasm. Thankfully the cold blue eyed man said yes and she came long and hard, screaming and moaning with the cock in her mouth again. Her legs would have given up on her had the man not been holding her hips. Almost as if on cue again, all three men came at once. One filling her throat, another load being spilt into her pussy deep and the last being shot on her stomach and back from the side. She collapsed to the floor. Only aware that seconds later she was being covered with a blanket and picked up by the man that reminded her so much of her Jesse. She fell asleep as he carried her out the door.
She awoke, panties wet, in the same clothes she had fallen asleep in. she wondered at the memories popping up in her head. Goodness! What a dream! That was fantastic! She rolled around to find Jesse asleep beside her, she wouldn’t wake him to tell him of the dream. She got up and walked to the kitchen, seeing two other men crashed on their couch, she became extremely confused, turning back to go to the bedroom. She was startled when she ran smack into Jesse.
He smiled and kissed her good morning sweetly. Making her forget for a second that she needed to inquire about the men on their couches. He stopped, looking at her he smiled devilishly – his eyes were so alike the man in her dreams – He whispered in her ear, “I know you played last night when I said you couldn’t Sierra….” Her eyes became wide with shock and guilt. How did he know?!
As if he read her mind he answered “hidden cameras baby” as he reached to the dresser just behind her and lifted a ski mask to show her.
It wasn’t a dream after all… and those men…
Her eyes grew even wider as the realization came to her and Jesse led her into their bedroom, closing the door behind her. He placed her gently on the bed, and followed her, covering her with his body, pressing delicious weight into her.
“Are you going to punish me baby?” she asked innocently between kisses.
“No, my love. Your punishment was last night. Now I’m going to make sweet love to you for taking your punishment so well.” He kissed her again, making her believe his promises of passionate and gentle sex.
The only thought Sierra had as the couple continued… If she was going to be kidnapped so erotically then made love to every time she disobeyed him, she might not be such a good girl anymore. . .
A lot had changed in the last few months with the relationship between Jesse and herself but none of the things she had always pictured had actually happened. Because of that she could deal with the changes. And also because of the amazing orgasms she was receiving; that alone would probably make her deal with the changes if their relationship wasn’t going so well!
She kind of wanted to play now, since Jesse wasn’t home and it would be a nice way to relax. She could just use one of the toys Jesse had bought for her… She knew that she wasn’t supposed to play without him knowing really, but he was at work! She couldn’t bother him with something like this… Could she?
She sat up and reached for her phone, contemplating sending him a text or not… What he didn’t know wouldn’t kill him, but on the other hand, she WANTED him to know that she was having fun. She thought up s racy text (this wasn’t her strong suit) saying “Master, I want you but you aren’t here. Can I play by myself?” She pressed SEND and within a minute he had replied. “Only if you take pics and send them to me while I’m here Sierra.”
PICTURES?! How could he ask such a thing? She had never let him take ANY pictures of them doing anything, despite the fact that he wanted them. He managed to snap a picture of her once in a bikini, and she had practically yelled at him until he had punished her for it. Now she just made sure he never had the phone handy when she was half naked. “I just can’t Jesse. You know that!”
His reply almost made her groan out loud with despair. “Then no playing. That’s final.” What he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. That was her decision. She got up and rummaged around in one of Jesse’s drawers with the toys and found her favorite. A butterfly vibrator with the insert. The first one he had ever used on her.
She turned it on low and teased till she got wet, just the way Jesse did it. Then moved on. She played and moved the toy around, letting it hit her G-Spot and make her moan. Half way through she began to get frustrated. It didn’t take this long when Jesse did it. She played and played until she finally orgasmed. She was so relaxed she almost fell asleep with the toy still in her. She knew she couldn’t upset Jesse though, so she got up, slowly and put the toy away. Crawling back into bed, she drifted away immediately.
She was in a car now. Tied up, gagged and blindfolded but she could hear the engine and the sounds of cars speeding by the opposite way. What was going on?! She tried to move her legs a part, and couldn’t. she tried to sit up, but would just fall back down. The ropes were making her wet. Soaking wet.
Suddenly a hand was on her breast, squeezing and playing and then two more were on her – one on her stomach and the other on her pussy. She was naked and being touched by people. All she had time to think about was the fact that her pussy exploded with fire. Sensitive and soaked. She couldn’t even stop the moans escaping her. She couldn’t stop her body from grinding her pussy into one of those hands. Two fingers slid into her and she gasped into the ballgag. Arching and writhing, she tried desperately to make the fingers hit the right spot that would drive her over the edge. Just when she was reaching climax then left her. She relaxed, confused and upset only to be surprised when the two fingers entered her again. The fingers did the same thing over and over, bringing her to the beginning of climax, then halting it in its place. Every time though, it took a shorter amount of time to get to the same ending. By the time the car stopped she was exhausted and shaking. The car doors opened, cold air being let in. her nipples hardened in the cold air and goose bumps rose across her skin. Someone grabbed her ankles and dragged her across the cars seat. she was hauled over a huge, strong and broad shoulder and carried a short distance into some sort of building that echoed. A warehouse maybe?
A metal door slammed shut a while after she was inside. She could smell a damp air around her and she was still rather cold. Her pussy was still wet, and her legs were too. She heard more than a few footsteps as the figure carrying her winding through what she guessed was hallways.
Suddenly everyone stopped and she was set on a squeaky bed. She was pushed down to her stomach and the hands begin to untie her. Her blindfold was removed but not her gag as she was lifted once again. Finally she saw those who had her. Three men. One impossibly large in build and the other two shorter but still noticeably muscular. A small amount of fear struck her for the first time that evening as she began to cover herself. They were just staring at her. Masks on their faces and long sleeved tight shirts. One had the eyes of ice, just like Jesse. Possessive and demanding without words. If Jesse were here she would be punished for covering up. At the thought her hands immediately moved away from her breasts and to her sides, not covering anything. The icy eyes lit up with approval. A split second later the icy eyed man had her hair in his hand and he was pulling her towards the opposite wall, where she now saw a pillar, rope, and candles. They gave this little room she was in a sexual but dark glow as she was placed against the wooden pillar. The large man grabbed her by the throat, holding her against the pillar firmly. She noticed that the place they were was not a warehouse, but a dungeon like cellar. It even had a gated door. Fear struck through Sierra again as her hands went impulsively to the large man’s wrist.
Her hands were grabbed by the other two smaller men as soon as they met with the wrist. They were pulled roughly behind her back and tied. The pillar was so skinny that it would allow Sierra to move up and down the length of the pole, but not anywhere else. The large man squeezed and Sierra’s mouth opened instinctively. The icy eyed man slid his sleeves up, revealing strong and defined forearms that reminded her of Jesse’s. As the icy eyed man stepped forward, the large man let go of her almost as if on cue. Her ball gag was taken off and he kissed Sierra passionately, grabbing her hair, touching her, intoxicating her just as much as Jesse always did. Once she was practically drunk on his kiss, the other hands felt up and down her body as fingers entered her. They rocked and cupped and stroked aginst her in just the right places. She was going to cum already. She had practically been trained by jesse to always ask permission to cum. She didn’t know if she should now. They were kidnapping her. She didn’t know their names. What should she do? She looked directly into the cold blue eyes of the man who was obviously in charge and saw an expectation within them. She knew she had to ask.
“ Please let me cum sir? Please!” she whimpered it. Quietly. Not in the way Jesse always demanded.
The man remained silent and when Sierra didn’t say anything, he slammed another finger into her and brought her to the familiar rise to climax. She was at the exact point that someone had stopped at earlier. She knew she had to beg properly to be able to cum. She practically screamed it. “Sir! Please let me cum! Please oh god please!!!”
He got close to her ear and whispered, in the most erotic and familiar way, “cum Sierra.” She did. Hard and long. Once his fingers left her, the only support left her too. She dropped to her knees and leaned against the small pillar behind her, exhausted. All three guys stepped forward, cock suddenly out. She knew her job. She licked them and sucked them. Going from one to the other. One of them was impossibly huge, she could barely fit her mouth around the head of it. She stuck to licking it mostly. Suddenly she was pulled up by the hair, she didn’t know by which man, and her hands were untied. Her hands were placed on the wall beside her and her legs were forcefully spread. She looked back to suddenly see the impossibly huge cock being aimed for her pussy. She panicked. There was no way she could handle that. No way at all. She closed her legs and turned around. Shaking her head and begging “please no. please I can’t handle that much. Please I’m begging you.” Sierra was so scared that she was practically crying.
The men, as rough as they were listened to her cries. They forcefully bent her over, with the largest cock in front of her face. She licked and sucked. Suddenly a cock entered her soaked pussy and a moan escaped her, muffled by the huge cock. She knew it was the icy eyed man inside of her, because she could see the other walking towards her, cock being stroked in one hand and a vibrator in the other. He turned it on full blast and placed it in just the right spot. She whimpered, knowing she was going to cum soon. Her hand was grabbed and led to the only cock not inside her in some way. She stroked and the better she did, the more pressure he put on her clit, sending her closer to orgasm. Her ass was smacked as she reached her climax again, reminding her of what she had to beg for. She stopped sucking, replacing her mouth with her free hand and begged to cum all over his cock. If he had said no in that moment she wouldn’t have been able to stop the orgasm. Thankfully the cold blue eyed man said yes and she came long and hard, screaming and moaning with the cock in her mouth again. Her legs would have given up on her had the man not been holding her hips. Almost as if on cue again, all three men came at once. One filling her throat, another load being spilt into her pussy deep and the last being shot on her stomach and back from the side. She collapsed to the floor. Only aware that seconds later she was being covered with a blanket and picked up by the man that reminded her so much of her Jesse. She fell asleep as he carried her out the door.
She awoke, panties wet, in the same clothes she had fallen asleep in. she wondered at the memories popping up in her head. Goodness! What a dream! That was fantastic! She rolled around to find Jesse asleep beside her, she wouldn’t wake him to tell him of the dream. She got up and walked to the kitchen, seeing two other men crashed on their couch, she became extremely confused, turning back to go to the bedroom. She was startled when she ran smack into Jesse.
He smiled and kissed her good morning sweetly. Making her forget for a second that she needed to inquire about the men on their couches. He stopped, looking at her he smiled devilishly – his eyes were so alike the man in her dreams – He whispered in her ear, “I know you played last night when I said you couldn’t Sierra….” Her eyes became wide with shock and guilt. How did he know?!
As if he read her mind he answered “hidden cameras baby” as he reached to the dresser just behind her and lifted a ski mask to show her.
It wasn’t a dream after all… and those men…
Her eyes grew even wider as the realization came to her and Jesse led her into their bedroom, closing the door behind her. He placed her gently on the bed, and followed her, covering her with his body, pressing delicious weight into her.
“Are you going to punish me baby?” she asked innocently between kisses.
“No, my love. Your punishment was last night. Now I’m going to make sweet love to you for taking your punishment so well.” He kissed her again, making her believe his promises of passionate and gentle sex.
The only thought Sierra had as the couple continued… If she was going to be kidnapped so erotically then made love to every time she disobeyed him, she might not be such a good girl anymore. . .
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