1. Kidnapped, Teased and Fucked for Fun


    Date: 6/21/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: trinket, Rating: 33, Source: LushStories

    I don't have dreams very often. Well, if I do I don't remember them. There is one dream I remember quite vividly though, and it got me hot. Really, really hot. And wet. But no, I won't get ahead of myself. I'll start at the beginning. Late one night sleep had been avoiding me for a long time and I was getting frustrated with tossing and turning. I was in a state between awake and asleep when suddenly I heard a scratching sound, then a click and scrape. Was someone sliding my window open? My heart was beating so loudly I could hear it. I did not know what to do, so I kept my eyes closed and held my breath. Hearing what I thought was an intruder enter my bedroom, I was lost in the sound of their footsteps softly padding towards me. With a shock I realised the person was now kneeling beside my bed. They were so close to me that I could feel warm breath on my neck. I opened my mouth to scream, but a hand clapped over my mouth to stop me. I was still so surprised at that move; I was unprepared to fend off a set of handcuffs being slapped around my wrists before I had time to react. I was pulled out of my bed and blindfolded so quickly that it was done before I knew it. I do not know why they bothered; it was pitch black dark anyway. The only part of me that I had control over were my legs, and they weren’t going to help me if I couldn’t see where I was going. The fear and adrenaline had me breathing hard and fast, and while some people would be trying to scream the place down in ...
    desperation, I was trying to keep my excited moans in. My boyfriend Luke, and I often played this game, but I never knew when it might happen. One of the rules of the game is that neither of us is allowed to speak at all. Doing this heightens all our other senses, making the game much more exciting. Passionate moans, groans, and screams were allowed. On this particular night, Luke pulled me out of the bed towards the glass door of my bungalow. He opened it with his elbow, pushed me through the doorway, and led me, stumbling, to his car. Holding the passenger door open, he pushed me inside and slammed the door shut. Obviously, he had this well planned. I was putty in his hot hands and I wished he would take me right then and there, over the gearstick or in the back seat, just anywhere, but right then! Suddenly, I felt something tight across my chest. He was tying me to the front seat! Yeah, like I would even try to run away. My panties were damp from the excitement of wondering what he might do to me this time. The journey was agony, and I pressed my thighs against myself, trying to give my throbbing clit some sort of relief, but really, I just needed his cock inside me. I felt like he hit all the potholes on purpose, knowing that each bounce would make me hotter and wetter for him. Without saying a word, he braked hard and stopped the car. He untied me, roughly pulled me out, and led me into what I thought was a house. It was not his house, because I knew this was not the way ...
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