I'm in Bar Harbor at age nineteen working for the summer. The town depends on tourists for its livelihood and because of corona virus there are no tourists so no work. Unable to pay my rent must go to my landlord, knowing that he will offer to cancel my rent if I let him enjoy the pleasures of my body, either by my agreeing to be taken in the behind or in the manner God intended.
I chose the latter and minutes later I stand next to his bed, naked.
He rigs the bed to tie me to the four corners. I'm a little scared not knowing quite what he will do to me and how many times he will do it once I'm helpless. Nevertheless, I lie on my back, arms and legs spread wide apart and he ties me spreadeagled like a starfish. As he finishes tying my feet I feel myself getting wet.
"I'm going to enjoy this," he says quietly.
I thought for sure I would explode. He stretched my arms full length above my head and then a little more so my naked was stretched tight.
I could see him survey me and enjoy the view, my bare breasts, the texture of my skin, my long legs, my small but tight behind, the pinkness of my cunt. The tingle in my body, the smell of sex from myself, my breasts and my nipples hard as rocks, my breath coming a little bit quicker now and every inch of me screaming for mercy not from just being stretched and bound but from the agony of being taken to the edge.
Now I am scared. I've passed the point of no return, my body offered, my breath and my body getting warm. He strips and I close my eyes and feel the little engine inside me rev nicely and the warmth spreads kind of out and down.