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A Simple Ride Home Pt 05

A Simple Ride Home Pt 05

by marlinespie2462
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A Simple Ride Home - Chapter 5

Quick author's note:

Sorry for the delay in keeping this story going, but here's a continuation of the last scene. Not sure if this is the end of the story, or not. I have some thoughts about starting a new one, so stay tuned. For those just reading into this story for the first time, I think there's plenty here to keep you entertained, but if you have time, I'd suggest you read in from the beginning to understand how we got here. Either way, thanks for all the positive feedback. It encourages me to keep writing.

Freshly shaved and strapped down tightly, I settle back from the edge of orgasm to regain my senses. Taking in the clean scent of shaving cream that fills the air, I watch Steph slowly strut over to a small wet bar where she pours a glass of water. Drinking it down in one big swig, she swallows and says, "Ahhhh. That was good. Want some Emma?"

"Sure."

Steph pours another glass and hands it to Emma before turning her attention back towards me. "I bet our bound friend may want a little refreshment as well." I mumble in agreement through my saliva coated ball gag.

Pouring another glass of water, Steph sets it on the counter before reaching into the cupboard to grab a straw. Slipping it into the glass, she heads my way with a refreshed Emma following closely behind. "Can you remove her gag, Emma?" Without a word, Emma reaches behind my head and unbuckles the gag strap before slowly pulling it from my tortured jaw. Dripping with drool, I ignore the fact that some has landed on my right breast as I watch her wipe the ball off before setting it back on the table. Turning my attention back towards Steph, I see her holding the glass of water with one hand and the straw with the other. Bringing the glass close to the side of my head, she carefully guides the straw into my mouth. Wrapping my lips tightly around the straw I quickly suck in some water. Feeling the cool liquid working its way down, I'm thankful for the refreshment after my near orgasm. Watching intently, Steph asks if I want more, and I nod in agreement.

"Look Emma. The way she is sucking that straw, I'm pretty sure this isn't the first time she's sucked the liquid out of a tube." Emma laughed understanding the double meaning. It was not lost on me either, and she is right. I've blown plenty of guys before, but this was certainly a very different scenario. Pulling the straw out, Steph adds, "I think we may need to put those skills to use later." Walking away, she sets the empty glass on the cupboard by the sink before heading back towards us both where she stands directly between my splayed out legs. "In the meantime, let's put that gag back in." Emma immediately picks up the red ball gag and brings it back up to my face. I willingly open my mouth to accept its invasion. As she pushes it in, I realize I did that without hesitation, causing me to stop to think about just how much my life has changed since that fateful Uber ride Friday evening.

Watching the action until the gag is secured, Steph then turns her attention downward toward my crotch. "Well, I see Meg's beautiful, freshly shaved pussy is pulsing for more. Too bad, because it will just have to wait. I think her breasts deserve some attention too." Pausing before adding, "Please hand me those nipple clamps Emma."

Yikes. Nipple clamps? I've never had anything like that on before. As sensitive as my breasts are I'm thinking this is going to hurt, so I try to protest with a head shake and a grunt. Steph is having none of it. Instead, I see her tauntingly hold up the clamps for me to see before walking around to my side.

"So, judging by your reaction, I'm assuming you've never had clamps on your nipples before." Despite the straps holding my head down, I manage to shake my head no enough that Steph notices. "Oh, I understand your concerns Meg, but don't worry, they only hurt for a second. After that, you'll understand exactly how their relentless pressure on your nipples will enhance your experience."

Resigned to my fate, I simply grunt in protested acceptance as I stare directly into the stunning green eyes the lured me here in the first place. Hovering just inches above me, Steph sets one of the clamps on my heaving chest just below my breasts. Cold at first touch, it actually feels good on my skin given the heat of the moment. She then holds the other clamp up and tauntingly pinches it open with one hand, while firmly encircle my right breast with the other hand. Squeezing hard, I see my breast surge skyward with the additional pressure as the flesh and blood compress. At the top, my nipple cries out for attention above the pulsing mountain of my flesh. As Steph bends lower to apply the first clamp, I can feel her warm breath against my skin.

"My Meg, that nipple sure seems to want some attention." She then slowly moves the open jaws of the clamp into position where it tauntingly surrounds my enlarged nipple. Holding it open for dramatic effect, she adds, "Are you ready?" I just close my eyes in anxious anticipation. Moments later I feel a sharp shooting pain resonate through my soul as the clamp pinches my hyper-sensitive skin. I instantly flinch to escape the pain, but the bonds hold my efforts in check. After the initial shock, I open my eyes to see Steph gleefully grinning while she enjoys my hopeless struggles. Regaining my senses, I start feeling the sexual effects of the pressure on my nipple. I've never understood how pain could be pleasure before, but I'm beginning to come around to it as the clamp's unrelenting pinch sends a constant reminder of my situation. With my crotch pulsing, I see Steph bend over to pick up the second clamp.

"There, that wasn't so bad. Was it?" As she positions the new clamp over my other breast and holds it open in a similar fashion as before. Always a step ahead, she adds, "Judging by your crotch, it seems like you're ready for the second one." I can only roll my eyes in frustration before shifting my focus to the second clamp that is now looming above its target. As I watch her release the jaws, my nipple explodes with pain, and I again convulse in my bonds.

Just like before, the pain is only momentary and before long both nipples are now sending sexual signals into my thoughts. Still not fully understanding how this can be so pleasurable, I decide to give up on my analysis and just enjoy with the wonderfully odd feelings originating from my breasts.

"Those look amazing on you Meg. Maybe we should make those permanent."

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Permanent! WTF? I immediately begin screaming "no" through my gag.

Laughingly, Steph says, "Don't worry Meg, I'm just kidding. I just wanted to see your reaction. We would never do anything like that without your consent." Hesitating before adding with a Cheshire smile, "Of course if you want us to, we'd be happy to oblige." I simply ignore her childish meanness.

Steph then grabs the clamp on my right nipple and slowly pulls it skyward while watching my reaction. I squirm in response to the enhanced sensation on my tortured nipple. Satisfied, she carefully lays that clamp back onto my breast where the cold metal sends a slight chill through my spine. Stepping away from my side, I watch intently as she heads back towards the bottom of the table by Emma.

"Doesn't she just look delicious all strapped down like that Emma?"

"She sure does."

"You know, my breakfast is starting to wear off a bit, I think I may need a little snack."

Understanding the intentions of her statement, I see Emma remain silent as I watch Steph kneel down in between my splayed out legs with a look of devilish desire plastered across her face. Knowing full well what is about to come, or should I say cum, I see her lower her face towards her intended snack.

Unexpectedly, the first touch I feel is her cool fingertips on the top of my legs as they grasp around my upper thighs for leverage. Moments later, I feel the first gentle stoke of Steph's tongue glide across my already soaked pussy lips. Initially I flinch, but as she slowly increases the force of her tongue tip against my pulsing folds, I become overwhelmed with orgasmic desire. My mind is now laser focused on her tongue as it starts slowly parting my slippery slot with increasingly firm licks up and down. Once her tongue begins its inward penetration, I can feel my pussy opening further to welcome its attention. As her lips meet mine, I realize that her tongue is now as far inside of me as it will go, and I catch myself helplessly moaning into my gag with the feeling. Holding it there, she suckles the loose skin while probing my inner walls with her tongue tip. Pulsing with lust, I am now willing her tongue upwards towards my clit. Moments later she obliges by slowly pulling her tongue up through the ocean of moisture towards my throbbing button. Once her tongue reaches its goal, I nearly explode, but do everything I can to hold it back as she begins flicking my clit back and forth with her incredibly determined tongue. Afraid any additional movement will send me over the edge, I feel every muscle in my body go stiff to limit stimulation as I gasp for breath between sexual surges.

Sensing I'm nearing my limit, Steph suddenly pulls completely away and lightly slaps my crotch with an open hand knowing that the sudden pain will help send my orgasm back into its hole. "Sorry Meg, but I'm not ready to let you get off that quickly." She then stands, picks up a small towel off the accessory table, and wipes her face clean of our juices.

Her slap worked exactly as intended. I'm no longer on the edge and now just lay here covered in sweat as I watch her move back towards Emma. "Well, that was quite a snack, but I think it's time for the main course." Steph then slowly starts pulling off her obviously soaked panties before holding them up before me. "Look what you've done Meg. These are soaked because of you. I think you should relish in your work, don't you?" Unsure what she means at first, I quickly realize her intentions as she walks up in between my legs again and spreads them carefully across my nose and mouth. "There, now you can smell the sex you so desire."

Feeling her cool moisture on the tip of my nose, it takes only a few moments for her delightfully bitter scent to permeate my senses. Strangely pleasant, I instinctively draw an even deeper breath of her sex as I watch her turn away and head back towards Emma and the table of toys. With her back turned towards me, I can now see her newly naked butt taunting me as it jiggles with her movements. I'm unable to see exactly what she's up to but can tell she is rummaging through items as Emma remains diligently silent at her side.

"Here. This will be perfect." Turning to face me, I see Steph holding up a set of double-dildo strap-on panties. They look to be made of black leather or some other stiff material because they are holding their shape in her outstretched hands. Natural in color, the two flesh colored dildos are obvious against the black color of the material. Long but not too thick, each seems to be about the same size, I find myself staring at them as they stick enticingly upward.

Breaking my trance, Steph says, "You know Meg, I usually need a little lube to put these on, but you already have me so wet that I think we can skip that this time." She then turns back towards Emma asking, "Can you help me with these please?"

"Of course."

Hesitating in thought a bit, Steph follows up with, "Great, but I think there is one more thing we need to do first Emma."

What's that?"

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"Well, since I'm half naked now, I think it's time to get out of the rest of these casual Sunday cloths and into something much more appropriate." Grabbing Emma's hand, she then pulls her toward the door adding, "Follow me. My closet is calling." With that, they both disappear from sight as I hear them heading towards the secret door. Sarcastically, Steph adds, "Don't go anywhere Meg. We'll be back right back." I just moan in frustration watching their reflections in the wall of mirrors disappear through the door.

Left alone in my thoughts, I survey my situation. Helplessly strapped down to Steph's sinister bondage table, I try pulling at the straps to test their strength knowing full well that the effort is futile. Besides being able to wiggle my feet and hands, the only other obvious movement is my stomach as it pulses upward with each breath. Besides that, I really can't move any other portion of my body except to blink. In any other circumstance, this would be a terrifying, but given the unexpected sexual satisfaction of this weekend, I relish in my bondage knowing what's to come.

Turning my attention to the reflection in the wall mirrors, I can see just how helpless I am. Straps cover my entire body, firmly securing every major bone to the table. Expertly applied, they are successfully turning me into nothing more than a living sexual object. And I love it. Completely helpless and with nothing else to do, I just close my eyes and begin dreaming about what's to come. I envision Steph slowly pushing that the dildo into my pussy. How it will feel to have it slowly spreading its way deep inside. How her beautiful red hair will swing as she stand between my spread legs thrusting it in and out. How it will feel to strain against the straps as I try to thrust my body out for even more. How....

My erotic thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the door opening behind me followed by Steph and Emma chuckling. Unable to hear what they are laughing about I just blow it off in anticipation of seeing what they have changed into. As they reenter my vision, I unwittingly gasp at the vision before me. Steph has put on that amazing strappy harness dress that I was put into that first night. She looks amazing in it. The black straps create a sharp contract with her very pale skin. Her breasts and pussy are fully surrounded, causing them to slight compress and push outward. I find myself staring at the elaborate array of straps encompassing her waist, creating a sort of road map to her sex. What a vision she is.

Seeing my stares, she plays along by caressing her breasts as she dips her thumbs under the straps surrounding her breast and pulls them teasingly outward. She then begins tracing concentric circles around each breast with her fingertips while slowly reducing each circle in size until reaching her areolas. Memorized, I watch as she lightly pinches each nipple with her fingers leaving only the very tip of each exposed in between. They each surge outward with the pressure. A stunning sight, I can hardly believe I'm watching this tantalizingly seductive show.

"What do you think Meg. This looked so good on you Friday night, I just had to give it a try for myself. There's just something about the feeling of straps that turns me on. Judging by the look on your face, it seems you agree."

Turning my attention to Emma, I see she is equally dressed for the mission at hand. A tight half cup black leather corset is compressing her torso, forcing her breasts and uncovered nipples high into the air. In between, a canyon of cleavage that I'd love to bury my face into. In front, there are a series of buckle straps aligned horizontally, all of which have been forcefully tightened. Watching her, it looks like it's somewhat restricting her movement. Besides the corset, she also has a matching leather collar, a very small pair of black leather panties, and a sexy pair of strappy high heels. As with Steph's outfit, the contrast of the black against her skin is striking, although not as much because her natural skin tone is a little darker.

Looking back at Steph, I see her walk over and again pick up that pair of double dildo strap-on panties. Handing them to Emma, she kneels down facing me as Emma spreads the panties open with the inside dildo sticking straight up like some kind of religious offering. It's obvious they have positioned themselves to make sure I can clearly see the upcoming action. Walking in front of Emma, Steph spreads her legs and backs her way over the top of the awaiting member. She then slowly begins to squat down as Meg pushes her hands upward. Watching in astonishment, I see the tip begin to slowly bury itself inside Steph's pussy. Her eye's close in blissful acceptance as the dildo fully embeds itself inside. Flush faced, I see Steph's body reel at the feeling before settling down to accept its presence.

"Oh, that felt good Emma. This is going to be fun."

Emma then pulls the front panel of the panties up, holding the outside dildo straight out towards me, while she begins wrapping the loose straps around Steph's waist before tightening them to a point where I can see Steph's skin compress with the force. "How does that feel?"

Grabbing the front dildo with both hands, Steph gives it hard pull in all directions. "That feels great Emma.

Satisfied that she is ready, Steph walks over to the toy table and starts rummaging through the remining objects. Obviously looking for something specific, I can't really see what she is searching for. After a moment, she seems to have found what she was looking for and turns towards me exposing her choice. I'm surprised when I see nothing more than a basic tube of lube.

"Seems like you were very much enjoying the pleasure of my fingers during the shave Meg, so I figure we'll just stay on that theme for now." She then holds up her left hand and squeezes a little lube onto her index and middle fingers before slowly rubbing it over each finger in a tauntingly sensual fashion while staring deep into my eyes. As wet as I am, I'm somewhat surprised that she needs lube knowing that she could easily slide her fingers inside my vagina anytime without its use. Never-the-less, even the simple sight of her stroking her fingers sends a new wave through my mound as I imagine what is about to happen.

Moments later I'm surprised to feel a hard surface land directly on my clit because I thought she was going to use her fingers. Instead, I'm assuming she's actually using some kind of dildo that I did not see. Slowly circling my clit with its tip, I feel the lube she must have rubbed onto it combine with my moisture, allowing it to easily glide over my most sensitive skin. In an obvious effort to increase my frustration, she carefully avoids my clit with her first several passes. When she finally decides to give it a flick, I almost explode as it sends a feeling of both pleasure and pain rocketing through my senses. Pushing it directly down onto my clit, she holds it firmly in place against my hip bone. A powerful orgasmic sensation, I feel my hips thrust upward to enhance the feeling. As my orgasm rises to the top, I hear myself again taking short pre-orgasmic breaths

Realizing I'm again on the edge of orgasm, I feel her move the tip away and down towards my slit. This momentarily stems the tide as I feel what I think is a dildo slowly sliding up and down across my pussy entrance in a slippery dance of erotic play. Imagining what it will feel like once it breaks through, I find myself holding my breath as I await its penetration. But it never comes. Instead, I feel her slowly expanding each stroke's range up and down until they encompass both my clit and my ass. At the top of each stroke, she is flicking my nob. At the bottom, she is gently increasing pressure against my asshole. I feel my lips parting a little more with each pass, but the penetration I yearn for never happens. Instead, I feel her suddenly stop her strokes with the tip of the dildo positioned on my asshole. This is when her true intent first dawns on me. She's going to penetrate my ass.

Yikes! I know we were almost there last night, but am I truly ready for this? This is another whole new thing. I've never had anything go into my ass before. Just out. I really don't understand how that could even feel sexual, but tied down and gagged as I am, there is little I can do to stop it.

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