Monday Night Part 2 (Tuesday Night)
That car was hot and humid from the days heat. The temperature had reached at least 90 and as the evening drew in it began to cool the air a little. A stiff evening breeze flowed around the car as they drove to the deserted beach house. It was Jess’s private beach house, so there were no chances of interruptions for what she had planned.
Elisa was sitting in the passenger seat as Jess drove on. They had been driving for about 15 minutes and the wind was rushing around the convertible as they sped along the highway, headed for Jess’s beach. It was a recent acquisition and one that she had not yet mentioned to Elisa. “Where are we going?” Elisa asked.
“Shhh, My pretty……you will find out in time.” Jess replied, patiently and keeping her eyes on the road, she continued at speed.
A quiet “Hmph” noise came from Elisa’s lips as sat watching the road ahead. She knew the area well, as it was not far from where she was born, but she could think of no reason to come out this far because there was nothing there! This area was just sand and a few beach houses and an old ship yard which had been abandoned some years earlier. That was way down the beach about 4 miles south of the direction they were heading in. She pondered for a while and then decided to wait it out. She was not going to find anything out from Jess so she laid back in the seat and listened to the music which played on the stereo.
Jess watched Elisa out of the corner of her eye, every so often, while continuing to concentrate on the road ahead. She has made sure, beforehand that Elisa was ‘ready’. She made her wear a short skirt, flimsy blouse and no underwear. Elisa would already be wet before they even got started. As an addition, Elisa was also wearing nipple clamps, which made Jess hot and she chuckled to herself. There were only about 6 miles to go, but Jess was eager to get started. She planned something very special for this evening and had gone to a lot of trouble to ensure that everything would be perfect.
Elisa started singing to some music and Jess looked across at her, smiling. Jess loved to hear Elisa sing. She had a very pleasant voice. Jess watched her closely as her lips parted to sing the words. That in itself could turn Jess on. There was nothing about Elisa that didn’t turn Jess on!
Shortly after, Jess turned the car left and headed down a side road, more toward the beach and away from the old ship yard. Now, Elisa was very confused. ‘Where is she taking us?’ she mused to herself, knowing that asking aloud would not get an answer.
Elisa saw a huge house ahead in the distance. Off to the right of the property was what appeared to be a forest. Tall trees crashed up through the flat landscape and reach high toward the sky as the sun dipped lower on the horizon. Within an hour it would be dark. The car turned right again and slipped quietly along a gravel track, tires crunching on the tiny stones.
Jess stopped the car and opened the door, getting out and walking around to help Elisa out. “Wait here, My pretty.” Just to be sure Elisa would do as she was told, Jess pulled out a pair of steel cuffs and rapidly attached one to Elisa’s wrist and the other one to the handle of the car door. Elisa watched surprised as the cuffs snapped shut and she was left there as Jess wandered toward the steps of the house. “Oh” said Jess, as she turned around to face Elisa, “you will not touch yourself, anywhere.”
Elisa lowered her eyes and replied “Yes Jess, Ma’am”.
‘Damn!’ Thought Elisa. She was so turned on from the nipples clamps and the way the sheer material from her blouse was rubbing against her that she so wanted to touch herself or be touched. She was feeling so very horny.
She watched as Jess walked up the steps, took a key from her pocket and opened the door to the beach house. Elisa was intrigued. She looked at the house. It was new. Recently new, anyway and had just been painted. It was a clean white colour with tudor style black gables on the roofing and had two huge doors to the side which looked directly out to the beach. To the right Elisa spotted the forest at the very edge of the property and it looked as though the garden stretched into the forest because she could see a small rocky pathway leading toward it. It was still very light, although the sun was now a quarter hidden behind the horizon line.
Elisa saw a soft glow come from one of the windows inside the house. Jess has turned a light on inside. She could see shadows on the far walls as Jess moved about quickly and carefully doing whatever it was she was doing in there. Elisa fiddled with the cuffs as she waited. Humming to herself she stood watching as Jess continued walking and pacing and standing and sitting, but Elisa couldn’t figure out exactly what she was doing inside that house. She was getting frustrated, both from waiting and from feeling turned on by the nipple clamps. She wanted to feel Jess inside her. Her fingers probing her soft wet lips and thrusting two or three inside her “Stop that!” she chastised herself “you’re only making it worse!” Elisa giggled to herself that she was not helping her own situation at all.
Presently, she heard a click as the door opened and Jess came out. She had changed clothes and was wearing black leather jeans, black boots and a black buttoned vest. Elisa got just a lot more wet as she watched Jess walk down the steps and out toward her. “Have you been good, My pretty?”
“Yes, Jess. I have not touched myself, because You told me not to”. Elisa replied.
“Very good. Then you shall be well rewarded.” Jess smiled.
Jess moved to undo the cuffs and Elisa rubbed her wrist as it became free. “Do not move, My pretty” Jess instructed. Elisa stood still as Jess proceeded around the back of the car and opened the trunk. She took out a small black bag and slung it over her shoulder and then closed the trunk and went back to where Elisa was standing.
“Come My pretty, follow Me” Jess headed off in the direction of the rocky path which lead to the forest. A waved of chilled excitement swept over Elisa and she followed eagerly. Jess held out a hand and Elisa took hers and they walked together into the thick forest, as the light began fading rapidly, the deeper they went.
Elisa was feeling highly excited now, both sexually and mentally. She loved the idea of forests and trees and cool night air. She felt like a lamb to the slaughter but knowing and trusting Jess as she did, she knew no harm would befall her. They continued walking for about five minutes until Jess suddenly let go of Elisa’s hand and disappeared into the forest, leaving her alone and frightened. She stood completely still and looked around her, wanting to call for Jess but afraid to open her mouth. A chill swept over her and she felt goose bumps creep across her body, hardening her nipples even more. They felt very tender under those clamps and she almost wished she could remove them and give herself some release from the pain and yet, she liked the feeling of them as they clung desperately to her hardened nipples.
Her eyes began to adjust to the different light. It was not totally dark yet but the sun must have moved even lower on the horizon by then and with the forest being so thick there was no real way to tell. Elisa stared out into the darkness, listening cautiously for any tiny movement or sound. Her ears strained to hear something but no sounds came. She began to wonder whether Jess was actually there in the forest still and her mind began to reel at the thought that she might have disappeared and left her there, but for what purpose?
Quite, quite suddenly and without sound nor warning, Elisa felt a hood being placed over her head. She went to scream but a hand stuffed a gag into her mouth preventing anything but a muffled cry coming from her. “Do not struggle and you will not be hurt. Nod if you understand” said the voice. Elisa nodded rapidly and felt herself being tugged along another pathway but was being carefully guided by the assailant. They walked together for about half a minute until Elisa was made to stop and felt herself being pushed gently against a tree. Her arms were lifted from her body and she was cuffed at arms length to a lower branch of the tree. Her body raced with excitement, blood rushing through her and coursing harshly through her veins. Her heart thumping a mile a minute, she let herself be tied to the branches as her legs were spread far apart and ankle cuffs held them in place. Her skirt then rode up high above her thighs. Her blindfold was still covering her head and she strained again to hear any noises. It was amazing to her how she could hear so much simply because her eyes were covered. The voice whispered to her
“I am going to remove the blindfold and gag now, My pretty. You will not speak unless I address you and if you scream it may be your last. Besides,” chuckled the assailant “no one will hear you. We are miles from reality”