Silken Dreams in N.J.
part 2
Morning came and Susan unconsciously rubbed her hand over her silk
mummy. She felt Bob stir and woke up quickly. She hadn't felt this good in the
morning in a long time. She had hoped Bob made it through the night all right.
She had never kept someone tied up that long. With a pang of disappointment she
noticed that the scarf had failed to hold his erection. She started untying all
the pink scarves that had bound her mummy. She also couldn't believe how horny
she still felt after how good she got it last night.
Bob felt his bounds being removed. He had no idea if he slept or how
long he had been tied. He didn't even know if it was night or day but he
assumed it must be morning. All his muscles ached and he had one or two painful
cramps overnight but he thought back that it had been the greatest night of his
life. Still gagged and blindfolded he felt her trying to move him into a
standing position. He started feeling pins and needles all through his body.
Once Susan had him standing she quickly unwrapped him. She started
rubbing his body vigorously to get his blood flowing. Part of her felt bad for
him; she should have never left him tied that long. Another part, however, was
turned on by the marks her scarves left on his body. She led him into the
bathroom and finally removed his gag and blindfold. He was blinded by the
sunlight. She left him a new toothbrush and told him to take care of 'things'.
Once he was done he was to run the shower, get in and wait for her. Once she
heard to water for the shower she stripped her nightgown off and entered the
shower.
She started soaping him up and he started getting erect. That made her
happy that this ordeal had not lessened his interest. "I am very pleased with
your behavior so far pet. Do you still wish to obey me?" He nodded yes. "Good
then show me your appreciation." Bob dropped to his knees and started
pleasuring her with his tongue. She noticed that it was a much more confidant
tongue then last night and a much improved one too. She grabbed a fist full of
hair and shoved him deeper into her as she felt her orgasm hit.
"Since we both seem to want this to continue we will need to get you
some clothes for the weekend. So after breakfast we will go to your place and
you can pack a bag." Once they were dried she tied a sheer pink scarf around
his cock and balls. Then she slipped on a pink nylon thong. She had to force
it on him, as it was way too small for him. "This will never do, looks like we
will have to do some shopping today." He dressed in the same clothes he had last
night except for the scarf and thong. She put on a satin white blouse and added
a black and white scarf around her neck tied to the side. A pair of tight jeans
went over her own pink thong. Then a pair of three inch spiked black leather
ankle boots. They ate in silence as each wondered what was ahead.
Before they left she gagged him tight with a white silk scarf and
blindfolded him with another. Then she put on a tan silk hood, baseball cap and
sun glasses. Anyone taking a quick look at him would never know he was gagged
and blindfolded. She carefully led him to her car and tied his hands behind his
back before putting his seatbelt on. She drove to the bar on Washington Street
where everything started. Removing hood, gag and blindfold she asked, "where to
now, stud?" Bob directed her to his apartment. Parking was a problem, as it
always is in Hoboken, and they ended up three blocks away.
Bob lived in a one bedroom, first floor apartment. His place was
barren. He just had the essentials to get by with, no frills. "God, Bob, how
long have you lived here?" "A little over a year." "How many women have you
bought here?" "You are the first." "That I can believe", she started pulling
scarves out of her bag. "Lets christen it, take off those clothes. You need to
put fresh ones on anyway." Soon Bob was standing there in just the too small
pink thong and scarf. She tied his wrists in front of him then gagged him and
led him to his bed. She then tied his wrists to the headboard and has him kneel
with his arms out in front of him. She then undressed except for her pink satin
bra. A blindfold was added to Bob. Her pink satin thong went over his head so
he could smell her with each breath. He was already very stiff with excitement.
Next she pulled out of her purse a double-sided dildo and a strap-on harness.
The thick short end she inserted into her dripping hot pussy. The long thin end
she started masturbating with a well-lubed hand. She knelt behind him and
gently thrusted herself into him. Bob grunted through his gag but it was more
from pleasure then pain. She felt her own excitement growing and started to
pound him harder. As she felt the climax growing in her she reached under him
and wrapped a silk scarf around his shaft. In just a couple of pulls he
exploded into the silk. As the warmth of his cum reached her hand she came
herself.
"Damn, I love fucking you Bob! I feel so alive." She left him tied and
cleaned herself off. She removed her thong from his head and dressed. Then
using a washcloth she cleaned him up. Finally she untied his wrists, tied the
scarf back on his cock and balls and squeezed him back into the thong. "Get
dressed now we have shopping to do." After he stumbled around a bit she removed
his blindfold with a laugh. They went back to her car with his packed bag and
she tied his hands behind his back. She drove them to the Short Hills Mall.
"I have a very good friend that works in Victoria's Secret here at the
mall. Shall I say we share a lot of the same interests? She also gives me a
good discount on all the lingerie I buy." She untied Bob and she admired the
marks left on his wrists. They strolled into the mall hand in hand.
They entered a deserted Victoria's Secret and Susan led Bob to a small
but very pretty blonde. She had a scarf in her hair, dark rimmed glasses on her
face, and she was wearing a satin white blouse and a short black and white
checkered skirt. Black stockings and black paten leather pumps finished her
look. She immediately noticed the marks on Bob's wrists and gave Susan a
knowing smile. "Sally, I'd like you to meet my new pet, Bob. We have a bit of a
problem that I need your help with. As you can see Bob is much bigger then me
and I don't want him stretching out my pretty thongs, can you help?" Bob's face
turned beet red. "Take him into the back to my office Susan. I'll get a few
things that might fit him and we could try them on."
Susan led a very embarrassed Bob into Sally's office. Susan had Bob
strip out of his clothes then tied his wrists behind his back. She added
another scarf at his elbows and tied it tight enough for Bob to grimace in pain.
Sally joined them and locked the door behind her. She was carrying a rainbow of
silky thongs; she gave the bound and erect Bob an approving smile. "Oh lets try
these sheer black ones on him", Susan said excitedly. She took the black ones
from Sally and pulled them over Bob's legs. They fit him nice and snug; the
head of his erect penis poking out the top. She rubbed the silky material over
his hard on. "Oh yes, very nice", Sally said with a big smile as she sat on her
desktop. Her skirt hiked up and Bob could see her stocking tops and garters. He
also noticed her sheer black thong caught on one of her pumps. "Just don't
stand there Bob, go and thank Sally properly for finding you some nice pretty
panties." She nudged Bob towards Sally. When he got with in Sally's reach she
grabbed him and pushed him to his knees. "My, you are a bad boy. Lets see what
your tongue can do", she pulled him by his hair into her waiting pussy. Her
musky smell was almost overpowering. Bob licked and licked. Sally kept moving
his head by pulling his hair to direct him just where she wanted him. Soon her
stocking legs were up over his shoulders. Her heels dug into his arms. Susan
slowly unbuttoned Sally's blouse and pulled one of Sally's B-cups down exposing
a very large erect nipple. She put her lips to it and sucked it. Susan then
pulled a scarf out of her purse and knotted it she then tightly gagged Sally and
bit into her nipple. Sally came with a muffled scream. She pulled Bob out from
between her legs. Susan removed the gag. "Thanks Susan, I needed that. Looks
like you found a keeper." Susan went over to Bob his face glistening with
Sally's juices and gave him a long deep French kiss. "Good job boy."
They cleaned up Bob and Sally. Everyone tried to look presentable.
They went out to the cash register and Bob paid for a half dozen thongs. Sally
gave him a good discount. As they left the store's two other saleswomen nodded
knowingly to Bob as he passed; his face reddened and they giggled. Susan and he
ate at a bar in the mall and got to know each other better.
The silk hood, gag and blindfold went on for the ride home. Susan would
reach over from time to time and rub Bob's erection. Keeping him on edge. They
got to her apartment and she ordered him to get naked. Bob stood there in thong
and pink scarf. "Take those off too." She bought in a wooden chair from the
kitchen and placed it in front of the TV. "Sit". Bob sat on the cold wood.
She left the room and came back with a handful of scarves. Half were
solid navy blue and half were white; all were smooth and silky. She turned on
the TV, "it's baseball night and we are going to play a game. Roger Clemens is
pitching for the Yankees. Every time he strikes out a batter I add a scarf to
you. Every time the Yanks get a hit I add a scarf to you. Every time the
Yankees score a run I add a scarf to your bondage. Do you get the picture?" Bob
nodded wondering if he should be cheering for the Yankees or against them. "Oh
yeah, I forgot to tell you they are playing the Detroit Tigers", she gave an
evil laugh. Bob knew it would be a long night. She left while the pre-game
talk was going on; Bob sat there cold but excited wondering how things would
turn out. He realized he was going to watch a ball game from a very different
perspective.
Susan was feeling a little on the evil side and wanted her attire to
match her mood. She donned a black leather bustier that was lined in red satin.
Black stockings attached to tight garters accompanied her knee high stiletto
black leather boots. A pair of opera style black satin gloves and a black silk
scarf around her neck finished her look. Bob heard the click of her heels and
he turned to look at her as she entered the room. What he saw almost took his
breath away. She was beautiful and scary all at the same time. She smiled as
she watched his expression. She carried with her the pink thong she had worn
most of the day, a set of clover nipple clamps and a butt plug.
She had Bob stand and she inserted the plug deep into his rectum.
"That's just because the Yankees are playing. Sit." She held up the clamps,
"these are going on you if the Yankees hit a grand slam." Clemens delivered the
first pitch. Strike one.
The first batter struck out. Susan smiled and shoved her pink thong
into his mouth. She knotted a navy blue scarf and the tied it tightly around
his head gagging him and sending the thong deeper into his mouth. The silk cut
deeply into his flesh and she traced the scarf with a satin clad finger admiring
the tightness. The second batter struck out and Susan pulled a white scarf from
her pile. She tied his wrists together behind the chair then tied the scarf to
the chair. "Clemens looks to be on his game", she said with a laugh. The next
batter was already in the hole 0-2.
Strike three Clemens struck out the side. She grabbed a navy blue scarf
and tied it tightly around his balls wrapping it till his sac was stretched
taunt. She rubbed his balls with his gloved hand.
During the commercial break she knelt between his legs and started
giving him a blowjob. Just as Bob thought he was going to explode into her
mouth she stopped and he whimpered. She laughed as Derek Jeter came to the
plate and hit the first pitch over the wall for a home run. "That's two more
scarves and it's only the bottom of the first". A white scarf tied his ankle to
the chair leg. A navy blue scarf fastened Bob's other ankle to the chair. The
next batter walked and she seemed disappointed. The third batter ground into a
double play. As they broke for commercial she once again started giving him
head and once again left him whimpering as the game came back on.
In the next three innings Clemens struck out four more and the Yankees
got two hits but no runs. Between each half inning she orally stimulated Bob
and he was nearly sobbing by the top of the fifth inning. She tie a scarf
around Bob's too fat stomach cutting deeply into his body and pulling him into
the chair back. The next scarf she tied around his chest just below his nipples
melding him with the back of the chair. The next she tied at the base of his
cock. She wanted to make sure he did not cum during the game. The next two
scarves tied his legs just below the knees to the chair legs. The final scarf
she tied to his neck and let it flow down his chest. At the end of four it was
the Yankees 1 and the Tigers 0.
The top of the fifth went well for Bob as the Tigers were out on three
fly balls to the outfield. The bottom of the fifth would be a nightmare for
Bob. First by the end of the commercial break he was shaking with the desperate
need to shoot his load. Then the first two Yankees got singles. She tied his
elbows together, not touching but still uncomfortable. The next she tied his
knees together. The next batter walked loading the bases and Giambi coming to
bat. She picked up the clover clamps and dangled them in front of him. Behind
her Giambi took the first pitch over the right field wall. Bob moaned and Susan
danced with joy around him. The clamps bit into the sensitive flesh around the
nipples. Not only did that grand slam get him the nipple clips it also netted
five more scarves. One Susan tied from the clamp's chain to his cock. Then she
tied two to his arms and two to his legs. She was running out of scarves and
places to tie them.
The rest of the game was uneventful and only had Bob getting tied with
four more scarves. Susan continued to tease Bob every half inning and he was a
quivering mess by the end of the game. She loved the way he looked by the end
of the game and took several pictures of her creation. She left and came back
with the double-sided dildo strapped to her waist. "I forgot to tell you, if
the Tigers won you got to fuck me and if the Yankees won I got to fuck you.
Well we both know the final score, don't we?"
She released Bob from his bonds. He was still gagged and his cock and
balls were still in their silken bonds. She led Bob by his ball leash into the
bedroom, blindfolded him and had him lie on the bed. She then tied his wrists
to the bedposts. She then grabbed an ankle and pushed it up and over his body
and tied it too to the headboard. She did the same with the other ankle and now
his ass was fully exposed to her. She mounted him and slowly impaled him with
her rigid cock. She really loved this position since she got to gaze at his
blindfolded and gagged face. She really went to town fucking him and felt the
power she had over him flow through her. She was growing tired and was
surprised she could not bring herself to cum. She pulled out of him and noticed
that his cock was an angry purple color. She removed the strap-on then removed
the dildo from the strap-on and inserted it back into his backdoor. Then she
untied the scarf at the base of his cock and started fucking him with the dildo
once more. Soon cum was exploding out of Bob's cock all over his chest and
face. She made sure she milked every drop from him.
Susan then untied him and retied his arms to his side. She then removed
his gag and pulled out her soggy thong. She then straddled his face and started
grinding her pussy into him. His tongue went to work. She came this time
without much resistance. Bob was improving his technique with each session.
She untied him and they both showered together. Then she bound his cock
and balls and encased them with a new pink thong. She gagged and blindfolded
him. She tied his wrists together and bound them to the headboard. She slipped
into a pair of pink silk pajamas and cuddled up next to her bound sex toy. She
gave him a good night kiss full on the gag and tweaked his nipple. "Silky
dreams, my scarf slave."
