1. Switchback


    Date: 9/19/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: visioneer, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    Remember the hell that witch Deirdre put us through? We took care of each other. We’ll take care of you.” Colleen said nothing. “Collie,” Brooke said. “Zoe and Haley both said they’d do this. Should I call them?” Colleen blinked. “Emily…Emily said she would if someone did it with her…maybe she…no. I’m doing it.” Her eyes focused on Brooke. “I am doing it.” “‘Fear is the mind-killer,’” Brooke said, quoting Colleen’s favorite novel. “‘Fear is the mind-killer.’” Colleen closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. She whispered the words again. Brooke smacked Colleen’s cheek. “Practice what you preach, sister.” Colleen nodded. “I’m Okay now. Brooke?” “Yes?” “Sorry I’m such a wuss. It’s all kind of hit me at—oh for fucks sake, Brooke. Padlocks?” Brooke smiled. “For the cuffs. A little bling to reinforce the fantasy. A stuck-up sorority girl at his mercy. Naked, helpless, humbled by his mighty cock. Not that I think there’s a cock anywhere that could humble you. Just pretend. Guys eat that submissive shit up.” “What if there’s an emergency?” Colleen said. “You lose the key or something? Anything could—” “Relax. I won’t lose the key. Trust me.” “Do I have a choice?” “No.” Colleen squirmed. “I need to pee.” “Shit, Collie. I just got you rigged. It’s nerves.” “I’m gonna wet the bed.” “Go ahead. I doubt the horny pricks will care.” Colleen dropped her head onto the pillow and sighed. “That’s gross. Brooke?” “Yes?” “Thank you.” “For tying you to a bed to get fucked for money?” “Seriously. For ...
    being the bad cop.” “My pleasure.” Brooke sat on the bed and dangled a gag over Colleen’s head. “OK, Madam President, you got any more excuses?” Colleen frowned. “You said you’d use a ball gag. That’s a, uh—” “Penis gag,” Brooke said. “You know guys will try to stick their tongues in your mouth. This thing should keep ‘em out, the way it’s made.” Colleen started to speak and Brooke jammed the stubby faux cock into her mouth. “Head up.” She tightened the velcro straps. “How’s that? Not too tight?” No, nodded Colleen. Brooke made a last inspection of the cuffs and tapped Colleen’s foot. “Show me ‘yes.’” Colleen extended both index fingers. “‘No’?” Colleen made a V sign with both hands. “‘Get the motherfucker off me’?” Colleen flexed all her fingers wildly. Brooke touched Colleen’s shoulder. “Remember, we’ve got your six. It’ll go down just like we practiced except for the, um, carnal knowledge part. Last thing. I’ll always be where I can see you and the guy. I see something I don’t like, I’m crashing the party regardless. Now, ready to rock and roll?” Colleen tentatively raised a finger. Yes. Brooke stuck her head out the bedroom door and Phoebe rushed over ready to burst. “How’s Collie?” she asked. Her boyfriend followed, towering over Phoebe’s petite frame as she tried to peer around Brooke. Brooke stepped into the hallway and closed the door. “Scared shitless and brave as a lion, but she’s determined. Hunter, you’re sweet for helping out.” Brooke went on tiptoes to give him a ...
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