A Tale of Hot Bondage with a Surprise Ending
"Premium Channels," a Licorice Whips story by Donna Hugh
Broken Free by Nad Iksodas (Available at ObsessionArt.com)
Beth ran from the bathroom into the bedroom. She had the bed set up perfectly. The candles were lit, the toys were laid out on her little nightstand, and the massage oil was waiting on the pillow. She tightened her bra an additional notch to press her breasts forward and wiggled into her panties. Sliding onto the bed, she pushed her bare feet through the little nooses tied to the iron railing at the end of the bed. The tight ropes rubbed against her thin ankles and created little red marks.
Beth took a little bit of the oil and rubbed it into her thighs. The sheen glowed in the dimmed lights and she smiled, thinking of how turned on her husband would be. Drew had been away at the base for the past three weeks. He was a National Guard technician and was called away often. Beth planned to make his home coming very special.
She checked the clock one last time, it read 3:05. Drew would be home any moment.
Beth could hear Drew’s feet in the hallway outside. She threw herself back onto the pillows, her hand dove underneath the pillow to grab the blindfold and gag she had stashed there. She quickly donned them then reached above her head to the ropes awaiting her hands and cuffed herself. She was becoming a little wet with excitement.
Across the kitchen, the door clicked open and Drew’s heavy boots crossed the floor. Beth could hear him lumbering around the living room, looking for her. She had emailed him earlier that day to hurry his return… promising a surprise. His bag dropped in the living room but his feet began to move again, this time finding the door to the bedroom slightly ajar.
The door creaked wider and Beth arched her back to present her ready body to her husband.
She waited for him, for his hands and his body. His boots made little dull thumps as they moved closer to the bed. Beth moaned softly in anticipation. Drew shushed her to silence her whines. He sat down on the edge of the bed. Beth’s body shifted to the side he sat on, her breasts pointing directly to him. She felt a little ache, her bra was too tight and was cutting across her nipples.
Drew’s finger outlined the strap of her bra and ran down her cleavage to where her nipple lay encased in a thin layer of lace. He flicked it gently, bringing it to erection immediately. Beth writhed in joy. His hands were on her in a second, grabbing the thin material cups and ripping them apart. Her bra lay in pieces on each arm and her breasts were exposed. Beth gasped at this action. Drew must be really horny.
His rough hands cupped each breast, gently massaging the mounds. His fingers moved to the summits and her little nipples were soon between his thumbs and forefingers. His pitches were light at first, then longer and harder, squeezing until she screamed through the gag.
Drew rose, and Beth could hear him undressing. The sound of his pants hitting the floor made her giddy with ecstasy. Her pussy was so wet after the nipple tugs. She was dying for his cock.
His hands lifted her head and loosened the gag. The ball was still secured in her mouth and Drew shifted himself onto the bed. Beth tried to move the blindfold to see what he was doing but didn’t have time. Drew yanked the ball out of her mouth and then lowered his fully erect cock into her mouth. She used her tongue to massage his cock as it plunged in and out of her mouth. Each of the dives went deeper into her mouth. He put his hand behind her head, and positioned Beth up a little on the bed. He began fucking her throat. Beth gagged at first, but soon became relaxed as his cock tapped her throat.
Drew came in Beth’s mouth, shooting cum down her throat, and pinching her nose to force her to swallow. She bucked a little, but licked her lips in gratitude. She smiled at him, still covered by her blindfold.
“That was great…” she started to say, but he must have anticipated her words. Drew had the ball gag in his hand and shoved it into her mouth before she was able to finish her sentence.
Drew straddled her body with his head at her pussy. He ripped off Beth’s panties. She could feel his soft member resting on her belly. He wrapped his enormous hands around her thighs and pushed them apart as far they would spread. His tongue gently licked her clit. Beth’s thighs were on fire with delight. She began to orgasm almost instantly. He moved his tongue slowly at first, licking in a small circular motion around the mound, then faster. Her body shook with electric pleasure, she yelped and tried to fight him off as she came over and over again. Tears streamed down her face and she tried to yell through her gag.
Finally, Drew pulled off of her. Beth caught her breath and allowed her body to calm down. She was still reeling from her intense orgasms when Drew knelt between her legs. He reached up and pulled her ball gag out again. His hands were underneath her and lifting her ass of the bed. Beth could feel his cock, hard and erect again, against her pussy lips.
“Yes or no?” he asked in a raspy voice.
“Yes,” Beth whimpered feebly. She had come so hard, but she wanted him in her.
He pushed through her wall and slid in. Beth moaned and moved her hips to allow him in further. He pressed and grinded against her feverously, moving faster with each stroke. She arched her back and screamed. He was close to coming, she could feel his cock beginning to spasm within her.
“Come in me. I want you to,” Beth begged, hoping to keep him going for a little longer. He grabbed her hips and slammed his cock into her harder, she screamed and dug her face into the pillow. Drew released inside her.
She was panting beneath him as he pulled out and sat on the edge of the bed. She could hear his breathing slowing down, as her own body began to relax. He reached over and caressed her stomach. She moaned to him. He reattached the ball gag to her mouth and checked the ropes that kept her pinned to the bed.
Beth giggled to herself, thinking of the second performance he would put on later in the evening. Drew got up and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. Beth drifted off to sleep, listening to Drew screw around with the TV out in the living room.
She woke up to the sound of the door opening in the kitchen. She was a little surprised that Drew would go out, leaving her that way.
“Honey, I’m home!” Drew called from the kitchen. He dropped his bag on the floor. Beth was struggling to get up. Her mind was racing to understand what was going on.
“Mpfh!” She sat up in bed as much as the restraints would allow.
“Hey, the internet guy was here, he said he gave us all the channels for free. What did you do, blow him?”
Originally published March 2010
