Scorched

by Tom Speed

  Bruce pushes the vibrator a little more and turns it to medium, watching as she struggles in the bondage. She rocks her hips into it, wanting it to push her over the edge. He reaches up with the other hand, feeding it through her hair and then grips it tight. With a slight pull, he forces her head back and causes her to groan. He gazes at the beautiful submissive, bound, gagged and blindfolded. His steel hard cock wants nothing more than to take her wet pussy and fill it with his cum. Though he has a rule he follows; she will cum at least once before he rams his dick into her folds.

  Meanwhile, she starts to hump the vibrator, wanting to come but it dissipates when he releases her hair. She really loves when he tugs her hair back, and now wonders what he has up his sleeve. It doesn’t take long when his big paw grips her throat and squeezes. His husky voice pierces through her body like a knife as he orders her to cum. She follows his demand, riding the vibrator while it’s on high and screams her passion into the bit gag. More drool passes over it and runs down her cleavage. She thrashes her head side to side, as the vibrator begins to build another orgasm inside her loins, but he quickly removes it.

  Bruce grabs each side of her hips and signals her to wrap her legs around his waist. Once she’s in position, hanging by her wrists with his big hands under her bottom, he presses his thick cock into her pussy. He listens to her gasp, and then moan in pleasure as he runs his cock deep within her folds. He gets a good hold on her hips and pushes in and out rapidly causing a moan to escape his lips as he becomes very turned on.

  She tries to pull on her wrists, but she is helpless and loves how it makes her feel. It doesn’t take long for her to become so aroused that she needs to cum and squirts all over his hard cock. Her scream of pleasure echoes around the playroom, and causes Bruce to follow suit, coming inside her. She can feel his legs become weak as he finishes pumping his cum into her and then lowers her feet back to the floor. He quickly releases her wrists from the chains and carries her over to the old bed in the corner. They curl up, catching their breaths and rest their heads against each other, smiling from ear to ear.

  Bruce removes the gag and then the blindfold, leaving her cuffs in place just in case they want to play more in a while. He stokes her cheek with the back of his hand and then brings her lips to his, kissing her. She smiles and says, “Feel better, lover?”

  “I do, thank you. And how about you?”

  “I could use some sleep now,” she laughs and slowly closes her eyes. He wraps her up and closes his eyes. They needed that for so many reasons. He can’t sleep but will enjoy lying with her and watching her sleep peacefully. He looks at his watch and wonders why he hasn’t heard from Kelly, but his phone is in the other room. He will check on her later, for now he will cuddle his wife.

  Chapter 19

  Bruce slams his glass of water on the table and gives his daughter a look that causes her to cringe. He pushes his chair back and says, “Thanks for ruining dinner. I really need you two to stop this bickering.”

  “Bruce, please have a seat and let’s work this out.”

  “Fuck this, I’m going out!” Racheal says and slams the door as she leaves.

  “Your daughter needs your support, but instead you keep pushing her away.”

  Bruce yells, “What she needs, is to go to college and make something of herself.”

  “I agree, but dammit, Bruce! You are always so edgy lately and you can’t seem to contain your feelings.”

  “It’s been hard lately, and I need you to support and back me,” Bruce replies and begins to pace the floor.

  “You need a hobby, so you can get some of this stress off your chest and stop taking it out on us.”

  “What would you have me do, knit?”

  “Well, you have the hunting cabin. Why don’t you clean it up and start hunting? I don’t think you have even used it once.”

  “I bought that old thing because a lot of the guys at the station love to hunt and I figured I could do it with them, but they aren’t interested in going there. They have their hunting camps and don’t need to use mine.”

  “Then sell the damn thing! I don’t know what to tell you. Besides I didn’t think you liked hunting.”

  “No, not really. I just thought…” he thinks about his daughter walking out and how mad they all have been. How Adam got burnt and how it’s affected most of the crew. They all seem a bit on edge and need to find an outlet. He might need to check that old cabin out and see what it needs.

  “I’ll go to the cabin sometime soon and get it cleaned up. I think the whole crew could use a family outing or at least a good get together.”

  Bruce turns to pace back the other direction when his wife steps in his way and gazes at his face. She gives him a look that he just loves and melts his heart each time. He places his lips to hers and kisses her tenderly.

  “Thank you, my beautiful submissive.”

  “Is that all you got, big boy, or do you need to unlock the playroom. I know a way for you to burn off some of that stress.”

  Joyce runs her hand down his burly chest and struts down the hall towards the locked door. She turns and eyes him over with a submissive look before kneeling. She places her hands on her thighs, palms up and lowers her gaze to the floor.

  Bruce admires his wife from the dining room, making her wait a few moments to help her anticipate. He could use a good hard fucking and play time as well. He waits until she peers up and then walks to her side. He lifts her chin and gazes into her grey eyes, seeing a passion building in them. She needs this as much as he does. He slips the key from his pocket and places it inside the lock, pushing the door open. Bruce gets her collar and leash, returning with them and holds them up for her to see. He puts her collar on, buckling it snugly and then fastens the leash. With a tug, she obediently crawls in behind him and when he stops, she places her forehead on the floor.

  He looks her over for a moment, soaking in her beauty. He then orders her to stand and strip. He makes his way to the table, selecting a gag, leather cuffs and blindfold. He walks to her side and helps her off the floor, tracing his strong hands all over her naked body. Taking some time to explore her right breast and nipple, he admires its perkiness before giving them a pinch and twist. His cock leaps with excitement as she moans and pulls away. He takes the other nipple, playing with it until it’s hard and twists it. Again, she moans and steps back, but his strong arm keeps her from going too far. He places the leather blindfold over her eyes and secures it.

  He moves his lips close to hers, exhaling a warm breath upon them. She whimpers and opens her mouth needing him to kiss her, but he only teases her this time. He places her wrists in cuffs and buckles them securely. He then lifts her arms over her head, using the D-ring to attach them both to the ceiling, so she can’t move. Her moans of pleasure cause his cock to instantly become ridged, wanting to take her now. He again moves his mouth near hers, blowing softly and watches as she leans in for a kiss, but he pulls back. When she starts to pout, he pushes his tongue down her throat, kissing her with a passion she hasn’t felt in a while. They both moan while she pulls and twists her wrists in the bonds above her head. When he moves away, he removes his tongue and replaces it with a bit gag. Placing the straps behind her head, he buckles it tight. The gag pulls at the corners of her mouth while he uses his lips to brush against hers, which makes her gasp.

  Joyce leans into her husband, feeling the passion on his lips and has his warm breath send shivers down her spine. She shakes slightly, jingling the chins that hang from the ceiling. She slowly pulls on them as they make her feel more helpless and wants Bruce to ride her pussy. She pleads into the gag, but it comes out all garbled and muffled. All she accomplishes is having drool slip over her lower lip and land on the floor. She whimpers as his hand draws circles over her bottom and waits for his attack on her ass. She figures he will use the crop to help vent off steam but is a little disappointed when he doesn’t punish her. Instead she feels him place a vibrator on her clit and turns it
on low. She pulls and squirms a little, feeling her clit warming up.

  Bruce pushes the vibrator a little more and turns it to medium, watching as she struggles in the bondage. She rocks her hips into it, wanting it to push her over the edge. He reaches up with the other hand, feeding it through her hair and then grips it tight. With a slight pull, he forces her head back and causes her to groan. He gazes at the beautiful submissive, bound, gagged and blindfolded. His steel hard cock wants nothing more than to take her wet pussy and fill it with his cum. Though he has a rule he follows; she will cum at least once before he rams his dick into her folds.

  Meanwhile, she starts to hump the vibrator, wanting to come but it dissipates when he releases her hair. She really loves when he tugs her hair back, and now wonders what he has up his sleeve. It doesn’t take long when his big paw grips her throat and squeezes. His husky voice pierces through her body like a knife as he orders her to cum. She follows his demand, riding the vibrator while it’s on high and screams her passion into the bit gag. More drool passes over it and runs down her cleavage. She thrashes her head side to side, as the vibrator begins to build another orgasm inside her loins, but he quickly removes it.

  Bruce grabs each side of her hips and signals her to wrap her legs around his waist. Once she’s in position, hanging by her wrists with his big hands under her bottom, he presses his thick cock into her pussy. He listens to her gasp, and then moan in pleasure as he runs his cock deep within her folds. He gets a good hold on her hips and pushes in and out rapidly causing a moan to escape his lips as he becomes very turned on.

  She tries to pull on her wrists, but she is helpless and loves how it makes her feel. It doesn’t take long for her to become so aroused that she needs to cum and squirts all over his hard cock. Her scream of pleasure echoes around the playroom, and causes Bruce to follow suit, coming inside her. She can feel his legs become weak as he finishes pumping his cum into her and then lowers her feet back to the floor. He quickly releases her wrists from the chains and carries her over to the old bed in the corner. They curl up, catching their breaths and rest their heads against each other, smiling from ear to ear.

  Bruce removes the gag and then the blindfold, leaving her cuffs in place just in case they want to play more in a while. He strokes her cheek with the back of his hand and then brings her lips to his, kissing her. She smiles and says, “Feel better, lover?”

  “I do, thank you. And how about you?”

  “I could use some sleep now,” she laughs and slowly closes her eyes. He wraps her up and closes his eyes. They needed that for so many reasons. He can’t sleep but will enjoy lying with her and watching her sleep peacefully. He looks at his watch and wonders why he hasn’t heard from Kelly, but his phone is in the other room. He will check on her later. For now, he will cuddle his wife.

  Chapter 20

  Kelly walks out of the store with a few bags in tow. She gazes up at the sun as it sets behind the buildings and casts a shadow over the street. It’s getting late and she still needs to cook dinner before she crawls in bed and reads a book.

  She adjusts her bags of groceries, walking down the sidewalk and starts to whistle. She takes her phone out of her pocket to make sure she didn’t miss a call and then continues on her path home. She looks up into the sky and inhales slowly, taking in the evening air. She turns the last corner near her apartment, taking a few steps and stops dead in her tracks. Just ahead about 50 yards is Devin, standing in the middle of the sidewalk, between her and the apartment. She looks hard at him and then the alley, sending a shiver to her core. She glances at Devin who begins to walk in her direction, so she holds her breath and turns down the alley. She goes against her better judgement but needs to avoid this guy. She briskly walks past several dumpsters and piles of trash. When she sees him following her, she drops her groceries and walks faster, trying to get to a different street and lose him in a crowd of people. Her eyes get big, realizing there’s no way to get around a fence and van that’s parked in her way. She attempts to open a door, but it’s locked. Frantically she tries a few other businesses before Devin is right on top of her.

  “What’s the matter, darlin? I’m here to take you home. You know I’m the man of your dreams!”

  “More like a fucking nightmare. Leave me alone or I’ll…”

  “You’ll what?”

  “I’ll scream for help, you asshole. Now get out of my way. I’m in no moodmmmmmmmmm!”

  Devin grabs her, placing a hand and cloth over her mouth. He holds her tight as she fights and tries to kick free. He pulls her towards the van, while the chloroform slowly works, decreasing her struggles until she’s unconscious. He gets the side door open and has a look around before shoving her limp body into the van. He gets in and shuts the door, looking for his bag of stuff. He unzips the bag and starts to attach a leather cuff to each limb. He uses some rope to tie her into a very strict hogtie and places some cloth in her mouth, using duct tape to seal her lips before winding several wraps of scarf over her mouth. He needs to ensure that no one will hear her yelling for help as he drives her back to his place. He uses a mask to cover her eyes, only after kissing each of her eyelids.

  “Time to take you home, where you belong, kitten.”

  He climbs into the driver seat and starts to drive out of the alley. He takes a left and drives slowly down the main drag, checking on Kelly in the mirror. He gets excited when she starts to stir and squirm on the floor. ‘Good; she’s already waking up.’

  He smiles, watching her attempts to yell, but the gag is more than effective. He can barely hear her cries for help, causing a smirk to spread across his lips. He daydreams of the things he’s been wanting to do to her along with the intense training that he will put her through. She will become his complete slave and when she misbehaves, there will be punishment. She’s going to be such a good girl, when I’m done with her.

  Devin pulls the van behind his house, parking and jumps out to carry in his new addition inside. He’s glad that his fence in the back yard is tall enough to keep neighbors from seeing his actions. He drags his submissive out of the van, tossing her over his shoulder and brings her into the house. He walks carefully down the cellar stairs, so he doesn’t fall, dropping his precious cargo. He’s spent days on this room for his slave and she better appreciate all his hard work. He sets her wiggling body onto the floor and then removes her blindfold, allowing her to get the first look of her new room.

  Kelly blinks back the bright lights, tying to focus and see what’s in her general location. She looks for any hints of where he has taken her. All she can see is some type of material hung on all the walls, probably some type of sound proofing. Blinking again, she sees a table with tie downs, a flogging bench and some dirty blankets piled into a corner. She twists her head around and sees a bench with several BDSM items to be used to gag, punish and secure her. Beginning to panic, she looks for some way out, a window or door, but the only one appears to be at the top of the staircase.

  She screams into the gag, trying to get anyone’s attention and only manages to alert her kidnapper. He walks over and lifts her chin. His dark eyes seem to pierce straight through her as she becomes silent and breaks out in a cold sweat. She blinks back the tears as he starts to speak, but her ears are muffled, and she can’t focus on his words. She just stares and swallows hard as his eyes pretty much tell her what he’s thinking. The darkness makes her uneasy while she squirms to get the ropes loose. She suddenly stops when he squeezes her cheeks and glares at her. His lips are moving, but she hears nothing until her unwraps the scarf.

  “You don’t seem to understand the situation. You are mine and will obey or else!”

  “Mpphpphhh!” Kelly attempts to respond behind the tape gag.

  “Shhh, my slave. You will be allowed to speak when I warrant it, but until then you will remain silent.

  Kelly wants to struggle and fight her kidnapper but is reluctant to move as he holds her face and won’t let go. She tries to lo
ok around at her surroundings, but he jerks her attention back to him.

  “You need to stay focused on me, slave. Maybe you desire some pain to help,” he states and releases her mouth.

  She screams and pleads into the cloth and tape gag, but he pays her no attention. He gets the crop from the bench and briskly walks to her back side. She feels fear build up inside her as he pulls her shoes and socks off. He begins to crop the soles of her feet, grabbing her ankles when she attempts to wiggle away. He crops her more, causing Kelly to scream and sob. She tries to pull and yank on the bonds, but they have no give. She is helpless and is under his complete control. She pleads for him to stop, chewing on the gag and finally rests her head on the floor when he stops cropping her feet. He walks around her, pacing and making her feel uneasy. He appears to be agitated and is talking to himself. He tosses the crop and places his hands in his hair, rubbing his scalp. He turns again, facing her and begins to yell, “This is all your fault. You brought this on yourself.”

  Kelly shakes her head and gag talks, wanting to reason with this man. She wrestles with the leather cuffs, hoping to get some type of leverage that she needs to get as far as she can from him. He seems to be losing it and she doesn’t want to be here when he does. She pleads behind tear filled eyes, in hopes that Devin will come to terms and release her. Instead, he gets the crop and begins striking the soles of her feet again. She cowers and fights the bonds while screaming into the gag. With all the years of BDSM, she never dreamed that her passion would be used against her. She fights her attacker until he stops, rolling onto her side with tears streaming down her face. She glances at Devin, showing him how much he’s hurting her and that she isn’t enjoying this. The tape appears to be loosening from her tears, trying to spread her lips apart, but her mouth is filled with the cloth. She can barely open it and knows that it’s pointless; no one will hear her.