Hookup, Find Sex or Meet Someone Hot Now
Reset Password
Reset Link Sent
Hookup, Find Sex or Meet Someone Hot Now
| Blogs > Yin_4_My_Yang > General Thoughts and Ramblings |
Roadside Assistance - Chapter 2
|
Roadside Assistance - Chapter 2 The barn was dark and musty. She could feel the wood floor under her feet as she stepped from the Jeep. She was surprised that the floor wasn’t dirt but was glad to know that her heels weren’t getting ruined. It took her a moment for her eyes to adjust. As they did that is when she felt a firm hand on her wrist that proceeded to grab her arm and pin it behind her back. He then grabbed the other wrist and pinned this behind her as well. In an instant she felt the cold metal clamped down around both wrists and realized that she wasn’t going anywhere. She tried to kick at him but it was useless. His strength and weight overpowered her. It was obvious that he was very adept at what he was doing. Her mind was spinning out of control. She tried to cry and yell and scream for help but to no avail. “That is going to do you no damn good,” he told her. “Nobody is going to hear your cries for help. You’re mine.” He grabbed her and pushed her toward the middle of the room. Her eyes were beginning to focus but her mind raced as she saw herself being led toward a wood cross and bench, both of which were bolted to the floor. That explained the reason for the planks. She tried to break free from his clutch once again but it was useless. His fingers were digging into her forearms while the arm was wrapped around her chest with a hand on her throat. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck as he positioned her in front of the bench. She looked at the apparatus. It was long with padded leather across the top and a small ledge on either side. He kicked her legs apart with his right foot and pushed her down so she was bent over the bench. His weight on her prevented any movements. In an instant he released his pressure on her back and expertly shackled her right ankle to the leg of the bench and then the left. Anchored to the bench, he stepped back to admire his handiwork. She looked absolutely gorgeous in this light and position. Her skirt had lifted up her thighs just a bit which exposed more of her stocking covered thighs. It was apparent they were just thigh highs. Something he was unaware of until now. He was positive when he ran his hand up her thigh and under her skirt he wouldn’t find panties. That caused him to smile and for his cock to stir in his jeans. She tried to lift herself to a standing position and that is when she felt a very firm and directed smack on her ass. The sound of it reverberated through the high ceilings of the barn. He liked the acoustics of that as it almost echoed and could feel his cock begin to get even harder as it continued to grow. “Don’t you move until I tell you to do so. You are mine. Is that understood?” She didn’t say a word but just nodded her head in agreement. The manner and tone of his voice sent a shock between her thighs. She was frightened and excited at the same time as her pussy started to get wet. It was a fantasy she had swirling around in her head for as long as she could remember. It was a fantasy that involved being a prey and at the mercy of a predator. A deep-seeded fantasy that had been the catalyst for all kinds of nasty thoughts that raced through her mind when she was alone and pleasuring herself. Now it was a reality and coming to fruition. She hadn’t seen the apparatus at the club and dungeon she had been to but there was a cross like the one she could see out of the corner of her eye. She was absolutely mesmerized to see the woman bound to it as her Dom pelted and swatted her naked body. She was amazed at the reaction it had caused when she was witness to the marks received and remembered how the woman wore them proudly throughout the evening. Her panties were absolutely drenched that night. But this was different. She was not in a club’s dungeon nor was she at some friends “welcome to our new basement that we converted”. She found herself out in the middle of nowhere in a barn during a torrential storm at the mercy of a man she just met. Bound. Helpless. Vulnerable. It was right then that she felt the first sting across her ass. It was a very firm attention-getter. No longer was she thinking about the trip to the local dungeon as another smack was delivered to the other ass cheek. She squirmed with this second smack. One, because it didn’t come as a surprise like the first and secondly it was a much harder blow. She wondered when the third blow would be delivered when she heard him walk around in front of her toward the work bench. He was grabbing for something on the wall but she couldn’t see it until he turned around. It was a cane. A thin black cane that was maybe the diameter of a pencil with a handle at one end that he held tightly in his hand. The rain continued to fall as another bolt of lightning lit the sky followed closely by the roar of thunder that seemed to roll through the clouds as the sound moved farther away. She watched him walk back around her and took in a big breath in anticipation. But there wasn’t a blow surprisingly. She felt the tip of it running up and down her inner thighs. Each time moving a little bit higher and higher up her leg. She realized that she liked the feel of it on her bare skin as it crossed over the elastic of her thigh highs. She also realized that as he got closer to her pussy it was becoming more and more wet. She was fucking aroused and he was going to know it. She felt the cane rub against her swollen clit and let out a soft moan. |
|||
|
Chapter 2 complete - things are just getting started
| ||
|
Can’t wait for chapter 2
| ||
|
And I love those legs!!
| ||
|
goodness gracious...you took my breath away...phew...that was hot...
| ||
10/5/2019 9:19 pm |
Bound. Helpless. Vulnerable- it takes 2 very special people to make this connection. To give up control and not get hurt- this chapter, is a chapter I desire with the right lover. 💕 I have goosebumps 💋
|
Become a member to create a blog
