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2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.
Author's Note:
This is just a quick flash story about, well you'll get it in the end, just like she did.
Revenge
When I walked into the bedroom, I knew she wasn't expecting me by the wide-eyed look she had on her face. Other than that, she looked beautiful sitting up, her arms outstretched wrists tied to the headboard. She had on a nightgown of wispy white that allowed her exposed nipples to show through the material. Her legs stretched before her, her ass on three pillows, angled to either side of the bed restrained by soft rope. She wore no panties showing me she had shaved before dressing. She opened her mouth to scream but I got there before she uttered a peep, placing my hand over her mouth.
"Not a sound, not a sound and I won't hurt you," I whispered.
Slowly I took my hand away from her mouth. She just stared at me her mouth hanging open. I gently caressed her face as I sat on the edge of the bed. She jerked her face away from my hand turning it away from me. I smiled as I traced a line from her ear down her neck to her silk covered breast. She shivered and tried to move away from me. She was unsuccessful. I circled her nipple with my finger watching it draw up and harden before my eyes.
"God you're beautiful," I whispered.
She shivered at my words and shook her head wildly. She sniffled as tears started to stream down her cheeks. I continued to circle her nipple with my finger and watched her breast flush with her excitement.
"I..." she started to say.
"Shush," I told her. "No noise, whispers only my dear."
"I...you...you can't do this to me! He will be back any minute now," she whispered hoarsely.
"No, he won't. He's sitting on a lonely, little-used road, out of gas. He won't be here for hours, even if he started to walk when I passed him."
Her eyes widened when she heard that, she started to shake not knowing what to do. I smiled at her as I pulled her mouth to mine. She was stiff-lipped as I tried to kiss her. Taking her nipple between my forefinger and thumb I gently squeezed until her breath escaped her lungs.
"Oh god, please no," she cried as she tried to catch her breath and I continued to gently squeeze her nipple.
They were so sensitive after an hour of sucking and then being clamped tightly. I gently moved my finger down her stomach watching the skin flinch and her muscles clench. When I was almost to her vagina, she sucked in her breath and looked at me with her pleading blue eyes.
"No please don't, this is so wrong, so wrong..." she started as my finger slowly moved through her pubic hair. So blond, so thick, it was a beautiful sight to behold. My breath caught in my throat as I finally touched the bump of her clit just below the top of her slit. She sucked air in through her clenched teeth as I rubbed my finger back and forth.
"No, no, no, oh god, please don't," she whispered as her legs shook pulling against her restraints.
"It was so nice of him to bind you up for me like this. So nice indeed," I told her.
Wiggling my finger, her hips started to buck a little. Small movements up and down as my finger moved from side to side. Her head was now down as she watched my finger move ever so slowly down her slit toward her vaginal opening. I could see that it was extremely wet and slightly gaping open. I wondered if it was I causing that or had it been from his earlier escapades with her.
"Please, you shouldn't be doing this. Not to me, not to me," she pleaded.