This chapter contains Bondage scenes including anal penatration of a man. If you find this offensive this may not be the story for you. Thanks for reading, any feedback is welcomed and appreciated (even negative, its nice to know where I go wrong as well)
Chapter 4
Libby heard the door open and sat bolt upright in bed. She saw his grin as he locked it behind him. Shaking she got out of bed and ran to the French windows as she reached out her hand to open them he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him. She scratched at his face with her free hand trying desperately to get away. She started to scream but he flipped her round and pressed his hand over her mouth, she could feel his hot breath on her neck as he waited for signs that anyone had heard her calls for help.
After a few seconds he was happy that they were safe and began moving towards the bed. He grabbed a silk scarf from the top of her chest of drawers and used it to gag her, satisfied that she could only grunt at him he then removed his belt and strapped her arms behind her back. He tore her night dress from her in one swift move and pushed her over the end of the bed, the wood of the footboard pressed hard against her stomach forcing her ass into the air. He spread her legs wide and used the bed curtains to tie them so she was totally exposed to him. She heard the zip of his jeans and knew that he was undressing. She felt his hand stroke across her ass cheeks and dart between her legs, she moaned into the gag as he massaged her clit with his thumb and pushed a finger inside her.
Just as she was relaxing thinking maybe he wouldnât be too rough this time he withdrew his hand and laughed as he began smacking her hard across her arse. She screamed into the gag and wriggled trying to get away from him. This only made him laugh again and smack her harder. She was beginning to think he would just smack her all night when he stopped and stroked the inflamed area making her flinch. He began running his hands all over her and she could feel his hard cock brush against her. She tensed knowing what was about to happen.
âWHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING CHRISâ She looked up and saw Jonathan standing in the door way, She almost cried with relief. âI TOLD YOU SHE WAS NOT FOR YOU BUT IT SEEMS YOU ARE UNABLE TO OBEY EVEN A SIMPLE REQUEST. WE WILL HAVE TO CHANGE THAT.â He pushed his brother away from the bed and helped Libby to stand, he untied her arms and legs and stood patiently while she removed the gag and massaged life back into her wrists.
âThank youâ she whispered her throat sore for screaming into the gag. She stood behind Jonathan as he turned towards Christopher.
âI think that Libby here should be the one to teach you how to follow orders.â He walked back to the doorway and picked up a bag from just outside the room, hesitating for a second before returning and closing the door. He moved towards Christopher who had until now been stood smugly grinning at Libby, not bothered that he stood naked and hard in front of his brother. The younger man began to walk towards the door as if to escape but despite being the senior of the two men Jonathan proved to be the more agile cutting off his route and grabbing his arm.
He twisted it behind his brother forcing him forwards towards the chair. He bent Christopher over the chair pushing him down by his neck and holding him firmly in place. He leaned down and whispered something into Christopherâs ear that made him struggle harder and Jonathan to smile.
âwould you be a darling and bring me that bag Libby, I would get it myself but Iâve got my hands full.â She smiled at him and came to stand next to him with the bag. âwhy donât you have a look and see what you can find in there to hold him in place so we can have some fun.â He pushed harder into Christopherâs back brining a torrent of abuse from him. Libby found several lengths of rope, a pair of handcuffs, two whips, one with 15 or 20 leather thongs and one long platted whip. a riding crop, several alligator clips, three different sized dildos, a ball gag, some sort of leather harness and a tub of Vaseline. She handed Jonathan the rope and a pair of handcuffs, Jonathan grinned sheepishly at Libby and she realised that he couldnât let go of Christopher until she had tied him down. She fastened the handcuffs round both wrists and spread his legs so she could fasten one to each chair leg. once he was secure Jonathan joined her and gave her a reassuring hug. Christopher was still shouting obscenities at them and with a sigh Jonathan took the gag from Libby and shoved it in his mouth strapping it in place.
âmuch better donât you think?â
Christopherâs eyes where bulging and he was wriggling, trying to free himself. Jonathan walked round in front of the chair and squatted so that he was face to face with his sibling .