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?”