meriadoc
04-12-2004, 3:06 PM
First ever post: Just thought i'd try and give back a little.
Rochelle's Slave
It was only the third hole, but James was already tired. He had woken earlier than the others (as was normal nowadays) to make the preparations needed for the day, and to do his other daily chores. One of his tasks had been to clean the 4 sets of golf clubs he was now carrying in two bags. He had been married to Rochelle for four years now, and she had always been a keen golfer, but her sister and their two close friends only ever came along for fun. In reality, he was married to all of them as they all lived together, but it was Rochelle he had fallen for and her bed that he mainly ‘slept’ in.
It was there that he had spent last night. He never got to sleep much any more though. Every time Rochelle moved in her sleep he would wake. He was tied to the bed, halfway down on his stomach with his legs hanging over the end as though he was kneeling. He was tied with one strap that bound his cuffed ankles to the floor and his cuffed wrists to attachments on the side of the bed. The cuffs stayed permanently on his wrists and ankles and had short straps on them, which could be buckled together or onto other things. The strap was attached to a lock on the bedside table, which was easily unlocked by Rochelle while lying in her bed. His head was resting on his chin looking straight ahead, although he couldn’t really see anything under the blankets. It was dark and his face was buried in his wife’s crotch and ass. When she was lying on her stomach, his nose was pressed into her ass and his mouth over her crotch. When she was on her back, the other way around. She had hurt him moving in her sleep a few times, but he had learnt to be quiet when it happened.
This morning when she woke, it was her ass she had him worship. Rochelle was a brunette. 32 years old with a gorgeous face he had fallen in love with the first time he saw her. She was 5 foot 11 inches tall and had a great athletic body when he met her, although now she had put on some weight and had become a plump woman. Not a big woman, but curvy, with a plump ass and bigger breasts and thighs. She loved the way his tongue felt in her ass, and she could play with herself while he worked. She loved this. Having a man there to service her upon waking was something she had always wanted and something she would not, no, could not live without. They both knew it now. This is where he would spend the rest of his days. Pleasing her in every way she wanted. He knew exactly how she liked it now that servicing her ass and pussy was a daily activity. Indeed, servicing the ass and pussy of all four of the women was now a daily activity. His tongue was buried deep within her as he could feel her ass cheeks around his face and although it was a struggle, he could breathe through his nose. He moved his tongue in reactions to her moans of which he knew how to read now. He tried as best he could while his neck and tongue ached. He heard her moaning from above, enjoying herself while ignoring him. She farted and just kept enjoying herself while James was suffering. The smell was terrible and as he tried to move his face backwards, she just moved down with him causing more pain on his neck. She was pressed hard against him and his face was enveloped in her ass cheeks. There was nothing he could do but lick. After she had her orgasm, she flicked the switch that unlocked the strap and rolled over to go back to sleep. She didn’t even say a word to him. She didn’t love him. He knew that. She had just waited until she found someone that she could manipulate, and James was perfect.
They had been seeing each other for only five months before they were married. He was 21 and lived alone after his parents had died a few years earlier. His parents had been wealthy, and after their death, he bought a new house in a new city to start over. Because of his parents’ investments, he didn’t need a job, and lived off the money these investments made. After a week in the new city he met Rochelle in a club and he was attracted to her straight away. She was 28 and looked magnificent in a short black dress and heels. She had spied him as well. He was alone and looked well dressed. She walked over to the bar and ordered a drink form the bartender. He walked over to her, introduced himself and offered to buy her drink. She accepted and as they talked he was thinking of how being able to fuck this woman would be a great way to start his new life. Over the next few drinks he tried to impress her with talk of his wealth and athletic achievements in high school and all seemed to be going well.
He was perfect for her, she thought. She had been looking for someone like James since she was 16. She knew exactly what she wanted and knew exactly how to get it. She just needed the right ‘man’. James was wealthy and alone. He would be perfect.
Time went by and they had seen each other a few times a week. He took her out to restaurants and shows but had not yet gotten anywhere. He had been dying to fuck her but she had said she needed more time. She would tease him a little and tell him she liked him, but he would only go home and masturbate thinking about her. The teasing began to get worse as she would rub against him and wear clothing she knew would turn him on. He really wanted this woman and not having her was starting to drive him crazy. After 4 months, he finally got his chance. He drove her home after dinner and she told him her house mates were not coming home that evening and she invited him inside. Once inside, she kissed him and took him straight to her bedroom. She told him to get on the bed and went to the bathroom. He got undressed and got into the bed. When she came back into the room, she looked gorgeous in just her short dressing gown and he felt himself go hard immediately. She took it off as she walked over to him and crawled up the bed toward him. She then moved up onto him and without warning placed her pussy onto his mouth and said “lick!’
He was surprised, but thought of how great it would be to have such a kinky woman and he started to lick. She rocked back and forth and felt his nose against her clitoris and after just a short time she came. She sat for a moment as she basked in her after glow. She had been here before with other men before but she couldn’t let this one go. She got off him and lay next to him as she started to stroke his penis. She started to explain to him that after years of promiscuity, she was now after a man to make her happy. She told him that she thought he was that man.
James’ thoughts however were only on how horny he was and the woman that was stroking and playing with him just enough so he didn’t come.
She told him that she loved him, but she couldn’t now have pre-marital sex.
James’ head was swimming. He wanted to come so badly. He knew he wanted this woman. He now knew he loved this woman and had from the start. She had him just where she wanted him. He just wanted release as she was now stroking a little harder. He could think of nothing else. He was about to come when she took her hand away. He started to plead but she looked at him angrily and accused him of only wanting her for sex. She told him to get out. He didn’t know what to do. He was horny as hell and now desperate. He was pleading with her to stay and without thinking he blurted out “marry me”.
She ran over and hugged him. She told him she would marry him. He almost couldn’t believe what had happened. One minute he was about to fuck this gorgeous girl, the next he was engaged. She pulled him back to the bed and mounted his face again. She rocked back and forth as he started to please her. He started thinking of how he would ride the night out, hopefully get some head of his own, and then call it off when he got out of there in the morning.
Rochelle had other ideas. She pressed down hard until her pussy had cut off all air. She had positioned her knees on his arms and pressed with all her weight. As she moved on James’ face she was only thinking of her own pleasure. But she brought herself back to reality and knew what she had to do. James had stopped licking and started to panic for lack of air. He couldn’t get her off. As he started to pass out he could hear her bedside table drawer open and then all was black.
When James awoke, it took him a couple of seconds before he realised where he was and what had happened. He then felt something around his manhood and felt down to find a metal device around his penis and balls. He jumped up out of bed and looked around to find no one else in the room. He grabbed his clothes got dressed and left the room. He found no one in the house at all. He thought this was a good thing and he should just get out while he could and worry about the device when he got home. So he hurried out the door and made his way home by train. On the train he thought about the events of the night and to his surprise he began to feel horny. But the pain from the chastity device cut off his thoughts and he tried to think of something else. It was to no avail. He was too horny and could think only of Rochelle. He knew he loved her, but he didn’t want to be married. He would just get home and get the device off. He could then masturbate and get her out of his mind. Once home James went straight to the garage where his tools were and got undressed. He looked at the device and saw that it was locked and the only way to get it off was by a four digit electronic code that was underneath the device. From where James was he couldn’t even see the numbers properly, but didn’t have the code anyway. He would have to go back and see Rochelle.
Rochelle's Slave
It was only the third hole, but James was already tired. He had woken earlier than the others (as was normal nowadays) to make the preparations needed for the day, and to do his other daily chores. One of his tasks had been to clean the 4 sets of golf clubs he was now carrying in two bags. He had been married to Rochelle for four years now, and she had always been a keen golfer, but her sister and their two close friends only ever came along for fun. In reality, he was married to all of them as they all lived together, but it was Rochelle he had fallen for and her bed that he mainly ‘slept’ in.
It was there that he had spent last night. He never got to sleep much any more though. Every time Rochelle moved in her sleep he would wake. He was tied to the bed, halfway down on his stomach with his legs hanging over the end as though he was kneeling. He was tied with one strap that bound his cuffed ankles to the floor and his cuffed wrists to attachments on the side of the bed. The cuffs stayed permanently on his wrists and ankles and had short straps on them, which could be buckled together or onto other things. The strap was attached to a lock on the bedside table, which was easily unlocked by Rochelle while lying in her bed. His head was resting on his chin looking straight ahead, although he couldn’t really see anything under the blankets. It was dark and his face was buried in his wife’s crotch and ass. When she was lying on her stomach, his nose was pressed into her ass and his mouth over her crotch. When she was on her back, the other way around. She had hurt him moving in her sleep a few times, but he had learnt to be quiet when it happened.
This morning when she woke, it was her ass she had him worship. Rochelle was a brunette. 32 years old with a gorgeous face he had fallen in love with the first time he saw her. She was 5 foot 11 inches tall and had a great athletic body when he met her, although now she had put on some weight and had become a plump woman. Not a big woman, but curvy, with a plump ass and bigger breasts and thighs. She loved the way his tongue felt in her ass, and she could play with herself while he worked. She loved this. Having a man there to service her upon waking was something she had always wanted and something she would not, no, could not live without. They both knew it now. This is where he would spend the rest of his days. Pleasing her in every way she wanted. He knew exactly how she liked it now that servicing her ass and pussy was a daily activity. Indeed, servicing the ass and pussy of all four of the women was now a daily activity. His tongue was buried deep within her as he could feel her ass cheeks around his face and although it was a struggle, he could breathe through his nose. He moved his tongue in reactions to her moans of which he knew how to read now. He tried as best he could while his neck and tongue ached. He heard her moaning from above, enjoying herself while ignoring him. She farted and just kept enjoying herself while James was suffering. The smell was terrible and as he tried to move his face backwards, she just moved down with him causing more pain on his neck. She was pressed hard against him and his face was enveloped in her ass cheeks. There was nothing he could do but lick. After she had her orgasm, she flicked the switch that unlocked the strap and rolled over to go back to sleep. She didn’t even say a word to him. She didn’t love him. He knew that. She had just waited until she found someone that she could manipulate, and James was perfect.
They had been seeing each other for only five months before they were married. He was 21 and lived alone after his parents had died a few years earlier. His parents had been wealthy, and after their death, he bought a new house in a new city to start over. Because of his parents’ investments, he didn’t need a job, and lived off the money these investments made. After a week in the new city he met Rochelle in a club and he was attracted to her straight away. She was 28 and looked magnificent in a short black dress and heels. She had spied him as well. He was alone and looked well dressed. She walked over to the bar and ordered a drink form the bartender. He walked over to her, introduced himself and offered to buy her drink. She accepted and as they talked he was thinking of how being able to fuck this woman would be a great way to start his new life. Over the next few drinks he tried to impress her with talk of his wealth and athletic achievements in high school and all seemed to be going well.
He was perfect for her, she thought. She had been looking for someone like James since she was 16. She knew exactly what she wanted and knew exactly how to get it. She just needed the right ‘man’. James was wealthy and alone. He would be perfect.
Time went by and they had seen each other a few times a week. He took her out to restaurants and shows but had not yet gotten anywhere. He had been dying to fuck her but she had said she needed more time. She would tease him a little and tell him she liked him, but he would only go home and masturbate thinking about her. The teasing began to get worse as she would rub against him and wear clothing she knew would turn him on. He really wanted this woman and not having her was starting to drive him crazy. After 4 months, he finally got his chance. He drove her home after dinner and she told him her house mates were not coming home that evening and she invited him inside. Once inside, she kissed him and took him straight to her bedroom. She told him to get on the bed and went to the bathroom. He got undressed and got into the bed. When she came back into the room, she looked gorgeous in just her short dressing gown and he felt himself go hard immediately. She took it off as she walked over to him and crawled up the bed toward him. She then moved up onto him and without warning placed her pussy onto his mouth and said “lick!’
He was surprised, but thought of how great it would be to have such a kinky woman and he started to lick. She rocked back and forth and felt his nose against her clitoris and after just a short time she came. She sat for a moment as she basked in her after glow. She had been here before with other men before but she couldn’t let this one go. She got off him and lay next to him as she started to stroke his penis. She started to explain to him that after years of promiscuity, she was now after a man to make her happy. She told him that she thought he was that man.
James’ thoughts however were only on how horny he was and the woman that was stroking and playing with him just enough so he didn’t come.
She told him that she loved him, but she couldn’t now have pre-marital sex.
James’ head was swimming. He wanted to come so badly. He knew he wanted this woman. He now knew he loved this woman and had from the start. She had him just where she wanted him. He just wanted release as she was now stroking a little harder. He could think of nothing else. He was about to come when she took her hand away. He started to plead but she looked at him angrily and accused him of only wanting her for sex. She told him to get out. He didn’t know what to do. He was horny as hell and now desperate. He was pleading with her to stay and without thinking he blurted out “marry me”.
She ran over and hugged him. She told him she would marry him. He almost couldn’t believe what had happened. One minute he was about to fuck this gorgeous girl, the next he was engaged. She pulled him back to the bed and mounted his face again. She rocked back and forth as he started to please her. He started thinking of how he would ride the night out, hopefully get some head of his own, and then call it off when he got out of there in the morning.
Rochelle had other ideas. She pressed down hard until her pussy had cut off all air. She had positioned her knees on his arms and pressed with all her weight. As she moved on James’ face she was only thinking of her own pleasure. But she brought herself back to reality and knew what she had to do. James had stopped licking and started to panic for lack of air. He couldn’t get her off. As he started to pass out he could hear her bedside table drawer open and then all was black.
When James awoke, it took him a couple of seconds before he realised where he was and what had happened. He then felt something around his manhood and felt down to find a metal device around his penis and balls. He jumped up out of bed and looked around to find no one else in the room. He grabbed his clothes got dressed and left the room. He found no one in the house at all. He thought this was a good thing and he should just get out while he could and worry about the device when he got home. So he hurried out the door and made his way home by train. On the train he thought about the events of the night and to his surprise he began to feel horny. But the pain from the chastity device cut off his thoughts and he tried to think of something else. It was to no avail. He was too horny and could think only of Rochelle. He knew he loved her, but he didn’t want to be married. He would just get home and get the device off. He could then masturbate and get her out of his mind. Once home James went straight to the garage where his tools were and got undressed. He looked at the device and saw that it was locked and the only way to get it off was by a four digit electronic code that was underneath the device. From where James was he couldn’t even see the numbers properly, but didn’t have the code anyway. He would have to go back and see Rochelle.