Sam drew his legs up to hide it. Laura sensed his change in attitude, and laughed.
"Ahhh Sammy Sammy Sammy. You've spent months showing it to me and look, now you don't want me to see it. Not fair."
Laura voice changed to her usual everyday bossiness, "Stand up. Now Sam. On your feet."
Sam, still doubled up, said, " yyou better do as I say Laura The girls will be back and..."
"Oh shut up Sam, I could beat you to death before they got back and then, I don't know, escape into the night.
So, Do as you are told, or I'll MAKE you do it. Don't piss me off Sam. I warn you."
"Stand UP."
"Good. Come on, take your hands away."
"Oh Dear, look at it, it is going down, we can't have that." She pointed to the edge of the bed.
"Sit," she demanded.
Sam's eyes scanned the bedroom door.
Laura was really fit and strong, could he make the door if he ran. Probably not.
How the hell did this come about? Where did it all go pear shaped?
Was it all that control that Laura had exerted on Sam and the children during her time there?
Why couldn't he break loose right now?
Or at least, run for it.
She was psyching him out. He felt like a rat in a trap. Not knowing which way to turn.
Where was Cassie when you needed her?
He felt a slap on the bare arm. "Hey dreamy," said Laura "I'm talking to you. Do it."
"Do what?" asked Sam.
"I said, seeing you were in an all-fired hurry to humiliate me with that thing of yours, how about you show me how you do it by yourself? When you think I don't know about it?"
"What?"
"Masturbate Sam. Pull yourself off". She smiled sweetly, "For me." "You've changed" said Sam. "You ..." "I haven't changed." You just read me wrongly young man."
"When I was the housekeeper at the compound, sometimes I would catch the poor young degenerates who couldn't control their filthy urges." She smiled grimly at Sam.
"Much like you."
"What did you do to them?" Sam had to know.
Laura was looking around for her coat as she talked.
"I took pity on them, Sam they are still God's children," she said.
Ah, she found it but didn't put it around her, only extracted Wendy's cigarettes from the pocket, retrieved one, and lit it.
"And I took pity on you, when I first saw you lying there, although I thought you were asleep of course."
She regarded him sitting on the edge of the bed, for a second, then blew out a plume of smoke and said, "Well, this is your big moment, Sammy, come on."
She gave his cock a playful slap.
"Let me see you do it. Impress me big boy. You're on."
Sam felt sick in the stomach. "I need lotion he said."
"Look in your mother's wardrobe," Laura said, "she keeps all sort of depraved rubbish in there."
"I bet you didn't burn any of HER stuff," said Sam getting up.
"Are you still complaining about that plastic tube of yours with the disgusting representation of a woman's private parts on it? You must be depraved to use something like that."
Sam was rummaging through the wardrobe draws.
"Come on," said Laura, "times a wasting. Let me see you make it spit again Sammy. Show me your depravity and how you enjoy it." Sam looked in the cupboard and found what he needed. And came back.
Laura took one last drag of her cigarette and put it out in the ashtray beside the bed, made herself comfortable and said, as Sam returned "I want to watch you rub the lotion on. Does that excite you too? Hey? Do you get a thrill out of the lotion as well? Come on you can tell me. Why so shy? hahaha" Boy, you sure are a copious spitter, Sammy. I had to scrub those sheets of yours with extra soap and...
Pow! .... "Eeeekkkk" Laura screamed as Sam sprang through the air and pinned her to the top of the bed. In less than two seconds he had cuffed her and locked the 2 restraining chains into the special brass fittings on the bed head. He flung the chains along the slider, so Laura's arms were wide apart.
Laura screamed again and tried to break loose.
"Those cuffs are soft Laura but they wont break so you may as well stop struggling."
Laura was throwing her legs around, kicking hard.
Sam stood back and watched. This is one time he was glad he had kinky parents. He wondered if they knew that their two oldest children had been going through their "Private" wardrobe since they were kids, trying to make sense of what they found in there.
"Keep throwing your legs open, Laura I'm getting a wonderful show here mmmm lovely salmon pink in there; Nice."
Laura stopped struggling. Her arms stretched out and her naked breasts heaving, nipples hard.
"When I get loose...hey, shit I hope you have the keys for these things, Sam? I am going to cut your balls out."
"Ah don't get so worked up, I was only having fun," said Sam, "I'll let you go in a minute."
"Firstly though," he smiled, "I want to complete a fantasy. I've had for a while now." Laura looked sceptical , "Oh yeah, what was that? Me beating you to a pulp for tying me up? I'm having that fantasy now too." She jerked hard on the restraints but they didn't budge.
"Let me loose Sam; hurry up."
"I dreamed of what you would look like, naked and helpless, in the hand cuffs."
"Good well now you know," said Laura inspecting the cuffs as she spoke.
"Now let me up."
"And blindfolded" added Sam.
Laura stopped dead. "Excuse me?" she said.
"And blindfolded," repeated Sam.
"I dreamed that I could look on you but you didn't know it was me. You can be very scary you know?"
"Not HALF as scary as I am going to be when you cut me loose." She said without much conviction. This was getting to be very tiring here.
Sam went to the wardrobe returned with a blue silk blindfold.
"One last thing," he said , "and I have no reason to keep you any more. My fantasy will be complete."
"What," she said, "you can only jack off when I can no longer see you? This is new. And after so many months of us having so much fun together."
"Ahhh, sarcasm is not your friend Laura. But I'll bet you knew that already," he said smugly, looking her over. He could see she was eyeing the cuffs and he knew she was working on how to get them off.
He came up and gently put the silken blindfold over Laura's head and she let him.
"Ok? Not too tight?"
"Get on with it Sam. I need to go to the toilet soon, I've had too much tea tonight."
"Ok. Mmm I'll just look at you for a minute then you're free to go."
He went down the end of the bed and said, "uhhhh, what a turn-on, I can see right up your pussy ; lovely hot inner lips."
Laura clamped her legs stopping Sam looking at her private parts.
When her legs were together, Sam snapped on the leg cuffs and locked the chains into the slots along the bottom of the bed.
Laura bucked around like a stranded fish and screamed indignantly at top note.
Sam turned the little handle on the bottom of the bed and the small silver chains took up the slack so Laura couldn't move around as much.
Quickly he went to the top of the bed and removed Laura's blindfold and threw it aside. "What in God's name are you doing?" she demanded trapped with her arms above her head and ankles chained to the bottom.
Sam smiled down at her. "Oh Laura honey, you are about to find out."
"I swear to god Sam you are dead meat. Do you hear me?"
"In that case I had better get to the main act as quickly as possible."
He went to the top of the bed and eased the tension on the cuffs.
"Better?" Asked Sam
"Much...Dead man."
"My you have lovely tits" he said . "yummy."
He sat down on the bed and he bent down, sucked the closest one then the other. Mmmmmm.
Laura wiggled for a minute and seeing it was useless, stopped.
"Oh Laura, you sweet thing, you," said Sam, I would love to kiss you but I am sure you'd bite my lip off.
"Damn right" said Laura; "kiss me, let me have it."
"And for the same reason I am not about to stick my cock it you pretty little... sorry...big, mouth."
"Oh come on Sam you wimp, nothing ventured nothing gained.
Pop it in. I've never done that to a man before today, but, hey, I am really eager to learn more."
"I'll be really gentle I promise."
Sam laughed "yes I bet you will; Maybe later on."
"I'll be waiting lover boy," said Laura testing the bonds as she was speaking. Trying to work out the best way to get free.
"Well," said Sam, "there'll be time for games later. Right now, I have an urgent need to fuck you."
Laura stopped. Stopped talking; Stopped pulling on the cuffs.
"This isn't funny anymore Sam. Only my husband can do that to me. You know that."
"But you told me that he jumps on shoots his load and then gets off. That's not much fun."
"Thou shalt not commit adultery," said Laura
"Well, honey, mind if I call you honey, I feel like you are a real honey since you have shed all your armour ...wow, you certainly take my breath away," he said, watching her breast heaving as she was desperately working out how to get loose.
He could see her eyes darting to each restraint looking for a weakness of some kind.
"Honey," he continued, "you can't commit adultery because you are all chained up there. You must have free will to commit adultery." He waited for that to sink in.
"You do not have free will, you see that? Huh? Notice that Laura? And I am not married so I can't commit it either.
Laura said. "If you fu.... If you have sex with a married woman, you are an adulterer and I'm a married woman."
"Ah we could debate this all night and discuss the finer points of who is right and who is wrong, but as you, yourself told me 'time's a wasting,'" said Sam.
He ran his hand gently down Laura's tummy and came back to where he left off when she'd grabbed and twisted his balls...
