This story was written without the knowledge or consent of Leland Chapman, no offense or harm is meant to him. That said, please enjoy!
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"Hey baby! How's it?" I called out from the kitchen as I heard Leland come through the front door. "You thirsty?"
"Fine. Yeah, toss me a water will ya?" He replied gruffly.
"No luck with Colby, I take it?" I asked as I tossed him a bottle from the fridge.
"We were so damn close today. I could feel him there! We've been at this three days now. I was looking forward to hearing the satisfying 'click' of my cuffs tonight." He said as he swung a kitchen chair around and sat down.
I walked to him and tossed a long shapely leg over his, straddling his lap and held my wrists in front of him "So, go for it!" I said teasingly, giving him a wicked grin.
"Yeah right." He said, flashing his gorgeous smile.
"Aw come on. It'll make you feel better! You said you were looking forward to hearing that 'click'. Come on. Cuff me, Leland!" I said quoting one of my favorite fan T-shirts.
Grabbing his cuffs off the table, he slapped them on my outstretched wrists. They closed loosely around my hands with a loud 'click, click'. "All right sista, you going downtown now." He said chuckling.
"Oh Leland please . . . " I pleaded with him, raising my voice to a sexy purr. "I know I shoulda called, but I had a client I had to see! I couldn't pass it up. I made 300 bucks for that one turn. I can't go back to jail. Do you know what they do to pretty girls like me there!" I continued playing my role. "I'll do anything not go back to jail." As I finished my line I slid off his lap and knelt on the floor before him.
"Anything huh?"
"I'd rather go down here, than go downtown!" I said as I reached in his lap and unzipped the navy cargo pants he was wearing. I slid my warm hand inside to grasp his stiffening shaft.
Leland slid to the edge of the chair to give me better access. I leaned forward to take his cock in between my lips. The sharp intake of his breath told me he was enjoying our little game as much as I was. I loved giving him head and continued with gusto. As I ran my tongue around his shaft, it thickened with each stroke. Leland began to moan as I took him deeper into my throat.
Using my cuffed hands I played with his balls and gently stroked them. When I pulled back, I tickled the head of his cock with my tongue before taking him in my mouth again. As I brought my head down, I snaked my tongue around his balls making him moan even louder. I pulled back, releasing him from the warm wet recesses of my mouth.
"So do we have a deal?" I questioned getting back into my role.
" Oh god don't stop! Huh?" He said after a minute, trying to figure out what I meant.
"You won't take me back to jail right? I let you fuck me and you let me go?" I asked as I held the cuffs up in front of him.
"Oh yeah . . .yeah I guess just this once I'll let you go." He laughed. "I didn't realize you were into bondage, babe." Leland said as he reached for the keys to the cuffs. "Thanks, I do feel better though!"