I wake up in a strange place. Feels like a massive house, maybe a castle. Naked as fuck. No one next to me. I slide out of bed. Heart thumps hard.
Big corridor stretches out. Doors to rooms mostly open. I walk. Hear whispers: “He’s coming, hide quick.” Women’s voices. Multiple. They sound scared. Rustling under beds, in closets. Hiding from me. My cock stirs. Why fear? Don’t care much. Keep moving.
The Awakening Rush
End of hall. One door wide open. Silence now. I stand in the frame. Center room: woman on all fours. Staring up. “Untie me,” she begs. Eyes lock. Don’t recognize at first. Approach slow. Hands and ankles chained. Barely moves. Tired pose. Exhausted.
Suddenly it hits. My dick hardens. She’s vulnerable. Pretty blonde, wild mane. Could take her easy. She knows why she’s there. Abused before? Or chose it? Game with stranger? Fuck, she’s hot. Closer now. Jolt: it’s Johanne! My ex. Dumped me ’cause I couldn’t satisfy her clit. What the hell? She smirks. That look I know. Sees my throbbing cock. Wants it. Doesn’t say. But I do.
Grab the lone chair. Set it front of her face. Both naked. Sit. Cock near her mouth. Nod: suck it. She obeys. No hesitation. Lips wrap full. Deep throat. She’s stretched awkward, chained. Struggles forward. I don’t move chair. Let her work. She loves sucking. Experienced slut. Told me stories. I got few BJs from her before. Gonna milk this.
Watch her body rock. Hips sway. Tits swing wild. Not young anymore, but tight. Hot as hell. Could stroke her back. Nah. Doesn’t deserve.
She craves cock. True whore. Loves sucking, waiting for clit rub to explode. Does anything for orgasm. Fingers, tongue, whatever on that needy clit. Non-stop.
Excitement builds. Seeing her, who ditched me for ‘not working her clit hard enough.’ Could cum on face. She loves swallowing. Then—my name! Johanne calls: “Come here now!” What? She’s sucking deep. Voice clear.
Pull back. Grab her hair. Stop. Later, slut. You’re tied. Tap nose with cock. Tease. She pouts. Disappointed.
Raw Act and Secret Thrill
Stand. Exit. Hall changes. Only one door open: my bedroom. Johanne calls again. Turn back—room empty. No chained girl. Bathroom door now. Dream? Cock softens. Hurry to her: “Coming, baby.”
She’s on back. Fingering clit hard. Edging orgasm. “Fuck me quick! Need it!” Edge of bed. Perfect spot. Legs up slight. Pussy dripping. Eyes panic—losing it. Begs: hurry.
Thrust in deep. Balls slap. She gasps. Feel her clench. Slow, deep pumps. Lets her rub clit. Moans rise. Faster. Harder. Push her up bed. Follow. Slap thighs. She screams. Wild.
She cums. Body shakes. Grip thighs tight. Keep cock buried. I explode. Flood her pussy. All saved cum. Love that tight, spongy hole.
Flip side. Spoon her. Cock soft, slick. Slide in back. Hand on neck. Submit. Few more thrusts. She moans soft. Afterglow.
Release. Cuddle close. Breaths sync. Sweat on her. Mine from her. Adrenaline buzz. Heart strong. Eyes shut. Sheet over. Dawn hints. Birds chirp. Sleep by her hot body.
Sun rays curve her form. Fades slow. Hold memory tight. Secret thrill. Osé l’inavouable. Mine alone.