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Story 25 Andrea in Trouble

25 Andrea in Trouble

You have an enjoyable evening in front of the fireplace with your
husband one cool winter night. You drink wine and tell dirty stories of
your past. Your husband is obviously turned on. All of a sudden you
feel very drowsy and you can't keep your eyes open. You fall asleep.

When you awake, you are in an unfamiliar basement all of your clothes
have been removed and you are tied with your hands stretched above your
head to the beams of the ceiling. Your bare feet barely touch the cool
cement floor. They are also tied about a foot apart. "You've been
naughty Andrea." you hear a man say, "Now you must be punished."

Your heart starts to race as you listen to this man. Where is your
husband? Did he find out about your affair with George?!? And WHAT does
he mean about punishment? You are completely immobile. All of a sudden,
you feel a warm slippery finger sliding slowly into your bottom.

Your pussy begins to gush. You can't believe how turned on you are but
you are very afraid to show it. The man stops his ministrations with
your behind and ties a blindfold across your eyes. You hear the door
open and the scent of another person assails you. Your palms are
beginning to sweat.

Cold hands begin to caress your stomach and your breasts. You are
longing to have your nipples pinched. You begin to moan and move with
the caresses to the extent that your bonds allow.

'There are at least 2 people', you think to yourself. One of them has
large, rough hands. It is obviously the man who tied you up. The other
hands, however, are smooth and cool. They could easily be the hands of
a woman. The scent of her is everywhere. All of your senses are
assailed at once. You feel the hands all over your body. The rough
hands are now rubbing your soft buttocks while the other pull at the
small brown curls between your legs. The hands move up your body and
you feel the man reach around from behind you to cup your breasts and
hold them up as if for display. Long fingernails slide along the smooth
skin of your breasts and grasp your nipples. They squeeze, hard, and
pull the nipples out and away from your body. You can't help but let
out a little moan.

The hands leave you now but your body continues to writhe. You are
begging to have them touch you again. You feel a silk scarf behind tied
around your head and you open your mouth to allow them to gag you. Now
you are truly helpless.

You hear a switch and then the low hum of a vibrator being turned
on..... As the vibrator begins to travel up and down your back you hear
the door open again. A voice says, "That may not be the best thing to
gag her with. Where are her underpants? I think she should get a taste
of what she has been giving away."

You throw yourself against your bonds but they only pull tighter to
your body.

The vibrator has moved to your breasts now sending little electric
shocks to your pussy. Your gag is being removed and you scream protest
to what you think will happen next.

The vibrator has moved down to your feet and is massaging your soles. A
warm, wet mouth encloses your big toe and you begin breathing in short
shallow pants as something is inserted in your mouth and the gag is
retied over the strange tasting bundle in your mouth. The voice says,
"We are going to train you to love that taste. Someday you'll beg for
it. All for my pleasure."

You can't believe the sensations of pleasure unleashed in your body by
that warm mouth sucking on your toes. The licking of your toes stops.

You feel the rope that holds your right foot being untied. You feel the
same thing being done to your the left foot. For a moment you can
actually support all your weight on your feet. You are very relieved
but concerned that it will not last for long. The rough hands grab your
left foot and you feel the softness of a woman's hands slip the foot
through what feels like a loop of nylon web. It is push up to about
your knee and then you feel the same thing happening to your right leg.
Before you know it you have both your legs in a harness that is sort of
like a pantie except it is like nothing you have ever even imagined.

As the contraption is pulled up to your waist you feel a leather strap
being wrapped around your waist. The sides of the nylon loops are
tightly secure to the leather strap drawing the harness tight to your
gushing pussy. As it firmly comes to rest against your pussy you notice
it is NOT nylon. Rather it is a soft rubbery almost skin like material
with little nubs that stand out from it like the needles on a cactus.
They are not so sharp as to pierce your skin but you definitely know it
is there! You still hear the vibrator humming away as the rough hands
cup your breasts and begin to pinch your nipples. The gag is removed
from your mouth.

Meanwhile you hear the vibrator getting closer as you feel a soft hand
run a finger along your lips. You reach out with your tongue and lick
the finger which is quickly replaced with the vibrator. It is short,
about 6 inches but very thick. The women asks, " Do you like this?, how
would you like this deep inside you?"

You feel your knees getting a little weak at the thought of that thick
dildo inside you but before you get a chance to ponder that your left
leg is taken and pull far to the left so that you are left balancing on
your right foot, hanging from the ceiling. You can hardly stand it but
then again you are very clear you have no choice. The hands on your
breasts have not stopped and your pussy has been soaking whatever that
is strapped to it. You now feel the soft hands of your female captor
lightly scraping her fingernails across the inside of your left thigh.
She starts at the knee and slowly strokes towards your pussy. But each
time she stops just before she gets to it. It is more than you can
stand.

The hands on your breasts, the sensations on your thigh, the precarious
position you find yourself in. Your body is writhing and you hear
yourself begging to be touched on your pussy. They just laugh. You
plead with them to touch you there, to make your pussy stop itching.
You feel the intensity of there attention become lighter and lighter
until you scream: " STOP TEASING ME!!! PLEASE, PLEASE MAKE ME COME. I
WILL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE TOUCH ME."

You feel a medium size rubber ball shoved into your mouth and as a silk
scarf is tied around your head to keep it in place, the woman says, "
You will get what we give you, and that is all!! Now I don't want to
hear a another peep out of you."

The rough hands grab your right leg and pull it to the right just as
fall as the left on is so that you are hanging from the ceiling by your
hands with both your legs extended at 45 degree angles about 8 inches
off the floor. You feel the woman reach down to your pussy and flip a
switch and all of a sudden the rubber thing between your legs comes to
life. It starts vibrating with an intensity your are certain you will
not be able to stand for long. You feel your stomach starting to
contract as the orgasm starts to build. You feel the burning in the
insides of your thighs as the tension starts to build. As your get
closer and closer you feel both of them rubbing their hands all over
you. Your are tensing all over as you are about to come. Suddenly,
NOTHING. The vibrator stops. The hands are withdrawn.

And you are hanging there your feet wide apart on the edge of the
biggest climax you ever had, and NOTHING.

All you can hear is your own breath whistling through your nose. All
you can feel is the restraints on your hands and feet and the pounding
of your heart.

There is nothing else. You fight the restraints, you squirm about
trying to rub your pussy against the butterfly vibrator strapped to
your pussy. It is all to no avail. You struggle but you know it is no
use. Suddenly you hear the hum of the vibrating dildo. You feel the
strap on the left side being undone and the left side being let down.
The air feels cool on your now exposed pussy. You feel the head of that
thick dildo being shoved slowing into your pussy.

You feel another one, not so thick, but thick enough to take your
breath away, being slipped up your bottom. The left strap is re-
attached, holding both the fully inserted dildos in place. They are
both turned on, so is the butterfly between your legs.

Your interrupted orgasm has started building again. Their hands are all
over you and still you want more. They remove the gag and you start
begging for more. You are hanging in this basement with a vibrator in
each of your orifices and one right against your clit. You pussy is
gushing and you want more. "MORE, MORE MAKE ME FEEL MORE, PLEASE,
PLEASE I BEG YOU MAKE ME FEEL MORE" "You are being punished, or don't
your remember?" "Oh yes I remember, it's just that I am SOOO CLOSE,
PLEASE PLEASE JUST A BIT MORE, I AM ALMOST THERE" Again, just as you
feel the edge approaching it stops!! The dildos are removed leaving you
feeling open and even more exposed than before. You scream: "NO, PLEASE
NO. I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST PLEASE LET ME COME. PLEASE." It starts again.
This time they are not touching you, merely watching you squirm in your
bonds as you get closer and closer.

This time as your orgasm approaches you try to hide it, but they are
not fools and see it immediately. Again it stops, and as you hang there
your whole body screaming for release you open your mouth to beg for
the relief you so desperately need and the ball is shoved back in your
mouth.

Your blindfold is removed and you find yourself looking at Julie, one
of your neighbours! This, however, is not the Julie you know. The Julie
that you usually do your shopping with is a shy, pretty blonde with a
trim but petite athletic figure who could never harm a flea.

This Julie is another story. Her long blonde hair is tied up and away
from her face in a tight pony tail. She is wearing high heeled black
leather boots and a black silk teddy but little else. Her look is
definitely no-nonsense and you find yourself unable to hold her gaze.
She smiles at your helpless condition but the smile contains little
warmth. She holds a riding crop in her right hand. It is a black
leather riding crop about 2 feet long and is topped with a large silver
knobbed handle. You are sure its not going to be used on the horses.

Julie reverses her grip on the crop and starts to caress you with the
silver handle. You feel the cold metal glide across your breasts and
belly. When it touches your bare slit, she slides it deep into your
drenched pussy. You gasp and rise up on your toes. The crop is slid in
and out in long strokes and in a moment you find yourself pushing down
on it, trying to get more of it into your pussy. Julie slides the dildo
out of your body and holds it up to your face.

Your gag is untied and you find yourself sticking your tongue out to
lick the wet silver handle. Julie lets you suck it into your mouth and
you lick it hungrily.

Now she takes it out and starts walking around your body. You have
never been so hot and you plead with her to touch you. "Oh yes," she
says, "I'll touch you."

You feel a stab of panic in her tone and all of a sudden the crop
whistles down on your tender bottom. You cry out at the stinging
sensation. She strikes you again and again. Her blows are directed
right onto your bottom and she continues the punishment until you feel
that your bottom is on fire. Your legs are still attached about two
feet apart. And being punished while in this helpless position has
turned you on even more. Julie moves around you to strike your breasts
lightly. The strokes are not hard but they sting nonetheless. She moves
back around behind you and for a moment nothing happens. You are
hanging in your bonds, present only to the sensations running through
your body. The anticipation is driving you crazy......

You feel your buttocks parted again and the smaller dildo is inserted
again in your rear. From behind Julie reaches between your legs and
reinserts the dildo for your pussy. When they are both deeply seated in
your body, she turns them on and they start to vibrate. You won't be
able to hold out for long. The crop strikes your oversensitive bottom 
and you cry out. You are experiencing sensations in a way you thought
was impossible. The vibrators in both your holes are vibrating against
each other and now you feel Julie's gloved hand reach around to stroke
your soaking clit. She pulls herself against your back and you feel the
rear vibrator pushed in even deeper by her body. Her other hand reaches
the vibrator in your pussy and she starts pulling and pushing it in
long deep strokes. It is the final straw.

Each breath is coming in a gasp, you are unable to talk but you can cry
out. You do so again and again and again as wave after wave of orgasm
washes over you.

You are begging her to stop and begging her to continue. It seems to on
for hours but in fact is probably only a few minutes.

When Julie finally lets you go, you hang, limply in your bonds. You
feel Julie's wet gloved hand grasp your chin and lift your head so that
you are looking right into her eyes. Her voice is barely a whisper,
'After a come like that, your life will never be the same.'

Julie's voice is low but intense, 'I am going to be taking charge of
your sex life for a while. Would you like that?'

You feel your heart leap to your throat. You are at once very nervous
and very excited. You are barely able to believe it when you hear
yourself say 'Yes!'



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