Another really bad reading of a previous story

Bound spoken

If you don't like it ah well I don't either but I am posting anyway.

For a long time friend 2

This is the continuation.....

Marie's eyes flutter open, How long had she been asleep? Had it all been a dream? No she was still laying on the bed, although her limbs were now free. She was still wet from her orgasm so it couldn't have been that long. The coffee mug had vanished from the bedside table, but the aroma still hung in the air.

Moving slowly, as her legs were still weak from the orgasm, Maria swung her legs off the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed she took a deep breath. Standing carefully Maria walked slowly through to the living room. Still naked she kept her eyes downcast as she stepped through the door.

He was sat in the chair, sipping on a cup of coffee. He looked over as she walked across the room and knelt in front of him. Still sipping his coffee, he parted his legs and she slipped into a sitting position and lay her head on his abdomen. As she lay there Marie could feel his hardness pressing into her cheek. She heard him place his cup on the small side table by the chair. The he lifted her head and unzipped his pants.

Not a word had been spoke since she had woken but she knew her duties. Swinging back onto her knees Marie unbuttoned his pants and opened them up to reveal that as usual he did not wear under pants. Reaching forward her fingers wrapped around the length of his penis. Stroking up and down the length of it she lowered her head and kissed the tip.

Wetting her lips Marie slide her lips over the head, sucking gently as her tongue brushed against the underside of his cock. A groan of pleasure brought a smile to her eyes as her mouth moved down the length of flesh until touch the back of her throat. Then slowly teasingly she brought her mouth up.

Her own spit acted as a lubricant as she moved her hands up and down three times. Then her mouth descended again sucking him in as she hummed deep in her throat.

Sucking softly her mouth concentrated on the tip and then descended to let it rest against the back of her throat. Pulling up slowly and then stroking up and down with her hand as her tongue ran around the head. Her eyes watched his reactions as her mouth worked its magic. She watched him groan and moan as she took her time teasing him. She knew he enjoyed these moments. She knew he would reward her for her efforts. Sucking the tip once more, her tongue flicking over the hole.

Then the moment arrived, his hips started thrusting upwards, his groans turned into grunts. His hands gripped her hair as his cock moved in and out of her mouth. He used her face for his pleasure, he used her mouth to relieve his own needs. He fucked her face faster and faster the head banging against her throat with each thrust. Then he pulls out and explodes, cum shooting from his cock as he aims it at her face. Marie closes her eyes as it strikes her as gasp opening her lips as on string lands on them. She licks it in sucking the fluid down her throat a moan of pleasure escapes her lips Leaning forward once more Marie sucks the last few drops from his cock. Cleaning carefully with her mouth before scooping the stream of cum from her face and sucking it down her throat.

He leans back in the chair looking at her, seeing the desire in her eyes, knowing she is ready once more. He smiles as he picks up an object from the side table. It is obvious he has this planned in every detail. Marie gasps as she sees what he is holding. A butt plug is grasped in his hand its bulbous head sticking up. He gestures for her to turn around, she obeys immediately. She had hesitated once and did not want to have to suffer the butt plug being put in without lubricant again. Leaning forward she lifted her arse upward for him.

He kneels behind her and she sighs in relief as she feels the cold touch of a lubricating gel touch her skin. She feels his fingers spread the liquid slowly along the crack of her butt. Feels him press a tip against the rim of her anus. She gasps as he forces her open, groans as his finger pushes into her. She does not move as he thrusts first one then two pumping into her slowly at first then slightly faster, the speed increasing at a steady rate. Her hips react first, her body follows as it trembles towards orgasm.

Then as her mind clings to the thought of an anul orgasm her withdraws and pushes the butt plug in in one swift motion. Marie screams.

He was sitting back down when Maria sat back on her heels. She turned to face him as he tilted his head to one side. She bit her lip as she placed her hands on her thighs. The butt plug urged her to clench her muscles, she resisted. He picked up another object from the table. Marie moaned quietly, it was the same vibrator he had used in the bedroom. Was he going to tease her with it? Her eyes were glued to the object as he reached out and held it for her to take. Her fingers moved reluctantly as she grasped it, she knew his preference for prolonged play.

Slowly she moved the vibrator over her breasts, circling the nipples as she trailed it from one breast to the other. She was delaying, playing with him in her own way. She was also taking time to compose herself, prepare herself for what she knew would be a difficult time. Reluctantly she pressed the tip of the vibrator over her nipple, the sensation sent a shudder through her body. Oh god, her body was already on fire. Marie moved the vibrator down slowly, running it over her body in a zigzag motion to give her time to suppress the urge to thrust it deep in the body. The smooth tip slid over her skin easily, the throbbing sent a thrill through her. She keep her eyes locked with his as she ran the machine down her thighs, she kept her eyes locked with his as she moved it back up to her cunt. She kept her eyes locked with his as she rested it as he had earlier along the length of her pussy.

He smiled as she shuddered with pleasure, she pushed it into the folds of flesh running along the length of the lips, pressing it against the yearning clit. Moving it down slowly she started to to push it inside herself until she saw the slight shake of his head. He did not want that yet, she could not fuck herself with the slim smooth plastic, the throbbing length of hardness that she wanted so badly to drive into her body. She withdrew it, moving it carefully over her pussy. When it touched her clit her stomach muscles clenched. He noticed and smiled softly. She tried avoiding doing it again but the look in his eyes told her that was not a good idea.

Her mind rebelled as she moved her hands, one to her breast the other to her clit. The throbbing vibrator drove her closer and closer to orgasm but his face said no. She could not allow her body to spill over into erotic pleasure, she could not allow herself to cum yet. She had to hold it back. She did not want to disappoint him. She did not want to see the look on his face should she fail. It was not punishment that drove her, it was her desire to please him.

She had chosen this, she had made the choices that led to this moment. It was her nature to want to please, it was her yearning to be controlled that had led here. He had simply filled that role. She felt safe with him, she felt at ease when he took control. She did not make the decisions anymore, it was easier that way. She saw his pain when she failed him, she saw his disappointment when she failed. But she saw the happiness in his eyes when she did things right. She saw his pleasure in her success when she obeyed and held herself proudly.

She drew in a deep breath, her need was growing, her body was demanding once more. He watched her struggle, he saw her hold back the waves of pleasure. He smiled as she groaned in desperation. Marie screamed out her desire.

“Please, please let me cum, please let me.”

“Stop.” It was the first word he had spoken since she had entered the room, she dropped the vibrator and sobbed softly, she collapsed forward resting her head on the rug at his feet.

She did not see him stand, she did not hear him move around her, she did not know what he intended to do until she felt his fingers twist the butt plug inside her. The ridges sent pain and pleasure surging through her as she screamed. He pulled her hips up exposing her pussy to his touch. His fingers wondered over her lips as she begged quietly to herself.

He pulled out the butt plug and immediately thrust in the vibrator, her back arched as the throbbing burst throughout her body. He thrust his cock deep inside her soaking cunt, her resistance crumbled. The walls contracted around him, her body jerked against him. He held himself still as the twin sensations of vibrator and cock sent her over the edge. She cried out as her pussy convulsed around his hardness. Her head thrashed back and forth as the orgasm climbed higher and higher. Then as it peaked her pulled out and thrust once more. Driving into her body with such force and to send her forward into the rug. He drove again and again as orgasm after orgasm exploded through her. She cried and moaned and pleaded for more. She clawed at the rug as she raised her head. He slammed into one last time, turning the vibrator onto full as he emptied his seed into her. Her body collapsed, her mind expanded to encompass the world as orgasm became all.

Together they fell to lay on the rug, he curled around her. Slipping the vibrator from her body before hugging her close. Pulling her to him as tears rolled down her cheeks. She could feel his cum running out of her. She could feel her anus contract slowly. He held her as small orgasmic after shocks brought her into the fetal position. Together they drifted into sleep uncaring about the hardness of the floor.

For a long time friend

This story is for a long time friend, she knows who she is so the name is changed to protect the guilty :D

Marie pulled the belt on her robe tighter as she pushed the vacuum around the apartment. It was already spotless but she did not want to chance missing anything. In reality she was just keeping busy until the moment arrived. Keeping herself occupied until it was time.

The phone in the pocket of the robe buzzed quietly. Marie had already set it to vibrate so as not to have to worry about it later. There was no way it was going to be allowed to interfere with the activities of the evening.

Nerves kept her busy, apprehension kept her on edge. It has been a long time since she had played like this. It had been years since she had felt the nervous edge to her excitement. Would it be the same, would it still excite her the way it always had?

Then it was time, time to stop the pointless cleaning, time to stop the nervous pacing. It was time for him to arrive. Time to find out if she still yearned for his particular brand of attention.

Marie put the vacuum away, straightened one last cushion on the couch. Pushed the button on the coffee maker and adjusted the cookies on the plate. Moving through to the bedroom, taking off the robe as she walked Marie hung it in the closet. Closing the door she studied herself in the full length mirror. Her naked body stared back at her.

She was older of course but she had slimmed down. Her breasts were still as large and still as tender. Smiling she was pleased with what she saw. She hoped he would be.

Walking back through Marie lowered herself to her knees in the living room, she had rearranged the furniture to make room. The coffee table was now pushed against the wall, the rug moved to the center of the space it had left. She knelt and settled back on her heels waiting.

It was 15 minutes before there was any sounds outside the door but it turned out to be neighbors arriving home from work. It was a further 10 minutes before he arrived. Her legs had begun to hurt with holding the same position. Quickly she moved her hands to her lap, lowered her head to stare at the floor in front of her.

Not moving as she heard the door open and then close, resisting the temptation of lifting her head up to look as he walked into the apartment. Breathing deeply as his footsteps approached. His feet passed through her limited field of vision as he walked around her. Studying her from all sides she felt her stomach flutter.

A hand gripped her hair and pulled her head up, she gasped at the pain her mouth agape as she saw his face. Lined with age, hair gray, his eyes deep set and intense. He kissed her, forcing his mouth against hers as she moaned deep in her throat. Thrusting her head forward and down against the coarseness of the rug. His hand runs over her back, examining and touching, he seems pleased as he releases her. She returns to her kneeling position eyes fixed on the floor.

Then she felt him reach around and place a strap around her neck, the feeling of leather against skin sent a thrill through her. Lost in the moment Marie failed to return to the submissive position quickly enough. A hand pushed her forward and bent her so her face was pressed against the rug, without warning a hand struck her rear sharply, the pain causing her to cry out.

Then a finger hooked under the back of the collar, for that was what it was. Again the realization that she had been graced with a collar flowed through her. The tug he gave pulled her upwards to stand before him. Still keeping her eyes to the floor, Marie tried to sneak a peak at him. Again a spank returned her gaze to the floor, a gasp escaping her as she did so.

“Follow.” it was the first words spoken since he had entered the apartment. She did not respond merely followed him as he walked to the bedroom.

“Lay down face down.” again Marie obeyed instantly climbing onto the bed and laying face down on the clean sheet.

He pulled one arm upwards and tied it to the headboard with one of the scarves she had laid out. Repeating the process with the other arm and then both legs were secured to the foot of the bed. She lay there her legs spread wide, her arms pulled upwards. Then the noise of her vibrator starting, god he couldn't be thinking of putting it into her already, the thought both terrified her and excited her at the same time.

He pushed the throbbing machine beneath her, letting it vibrate along the length of her pussy. Leaving it resting against her clit as the vibrations surged through her. She took a deep breath as the feelings brought moisture to her pussy.

“Do not cum.” His instruction was spoken as he walked out of the room. Marie moaned softly as she heard the door close behind him. Oh God there is no way she is going to be able to hold back her orgasm if he is gone too long. Already her pussy was seeping juices, lubricating the vibrator as her hips started moving in a steady rhythm, her muscles clenching in an effort to reduce the stimulation.

Marie squirmed as the vibrator throbbed between her legs, struggled with her bonds as it pressed into her clit. She turned her head from side to side in her struggle with her desires. Her body screamed out for release, her mind begged for completion. Looking at the alarm clock on the bedside table she saw it was only 12 minutes since he had left the room. Oh god already she wanted to scream out, to beg, to plead for permission. But he was not in the room, he was not here with her. She wanted him here, she needed his presence to vocalize her needs. She tried holding up her hips to remove the feeling of the vibrator but she was not strong enough to hold them there for long.

Another 5 minutes passed before the door opened again. Marie was reduced to mumbling her needs in a monotone of pleas. A chanting stream of begging and pleading aimed at no one and everyone. She heard him cross the bedroom and stand by the bed. She saw a cup, steam raising upwards from the liquid inside, placed on the beside table next to the clock. Another minutes ticked over.

She felt his fingers pull the vibrator away from between her legs, the sudden relief from the vibrations bringing a sigh to her lips. Then the vacuum of excitement caused her hips to convulse, on the brink of orgasm pulling her closing to disobidience.

Suddenly a sharp pain on her butt, his hand left its mark, the pain almost enough to send her over the edge into bliss. She begs with her eyes, her mind barely able to hold a thought.

“Not yet little one.” he speaks softly.

His fingers move beneath her feeling the wetness that soaks the sheet. Stroking along the length of her as her hips jerk. Easing upwards, his fingers draws the liquid up along the crack of her arse. She groans as he pulls her cheeks apart. She moans as the tips of his fingers circle her sphincter. Her own fluids act as lubricant as he pushes into her.

His finger sinks slowly into her anul entrance, he twists it inside her as she groans with a mix of pain and desire. He leans over her as his finger explores her forbidden center. His other hand grips the collar and pulls her head upwards as he pushes hard his finger is buried deep inside her body.

“Cum now.” He whispers the words as his finger bends.

Marie explodes in orgasm, released of restriction, her mind no longer resisting the feelings of pleasure that have been held back by sheer will power. Her hips thrash against the mattress, her legs spasm as her orgasm bursts its bounds. Her scream is primeval as all the pent up desire takes over her body. Then a hand grasps a breast and pinches the nipple painfully, Marie passes out with erotic overload.