I was still laying on my front, my face in the pillow, when I felt Rachel sit on the edge of the bed. I kept my face hidden, partly through the shame of letting some strange man fuck my ass but also because I realised that I had enjoyed it more than I should have. I had never thought I would experience gay sex and I had certainly never cum as hard or as much as I did as when I filled his ass for him.
Suddenly I felt a cold liquid being poured onto my sore ass and thought that Rachel was preparing me for another ass fucking but, instead of opening me up, she began to rub the liquid in my cheeks. The liquid was soothing and I squirmed a little as she continued to rub it in.
"Soon feel all better Darren." She whispered into my ear.
"Why did you make me do that Rachel?" I asked her.
"Because I need to know how serious you are about being freed and with me." She answered. "And tomorrow night you will have completed the second task, it should be easy now."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She was expecting me to perform for her, because that's what it felt like I was doing, as quick as possible. It seemed to me that she was more desperate to get the tasks finished than I was.
Still she was right about the next task, which definitely would be a lot easier, providing she brought the right person home.
Once she had finished soothing my ass she got up, put my callipers back on and chained me back to the bed.
"Don't worry you will be undone again for the second task." She said and left the room, shutting the door as she went.
Once again I was alone, naked, and chained to her fucking bed. I didn't care that she was in the house and began struggling with my restraints again. If she heard me what was the worse she could do, fuck me with her monster dildo or whip me. I knew she wouldn't do anything worse because she, apparently, wanted to desperately be with me and I'd be no good to her dead. I moved as much as I could, trying to get comfortable, when the TV at the end of the bed flicked into life again.
Although I was shattered, my whole body ached and I just wanted to sleep I couldn't help glancing at the screen. I thought she would torture me by putting on the video she had made when testing her equipment, but I was wrong. Instead the first image I saw was Matt sitting down next to me, begin kissing me and starting to stroke my cock.
Instead of being repulsed I lifted my head as much as I could and continued to watch.
The longer I watched the harder my cock became and, not noticing that the red lights on all the cameras had come on, started to copy Matt's actions and began to stroke my cock. I never took my eyes off the screen, or sped up my wanking and was soon watching myself sucking Matt's cock and swallowing all his cum.
My wanking had become more intense by the time I was watching my cock slide into his ass and, seconds later, I came all over my chest. I was still milking the last drops from my cock when Rachel burst into the room.
"I think someone secretly enjoyed Matt's thick, juicy cock didn't they?" She said.
"Rachel I didn't hear you come in." I said.
"You might not have heard me come in." She said. "But I just watched you cumming."
"I couldn't help it." I said trying to think of an excuse.
"Don't be all apologetic." She said. "It turned me on so much watching you that I had the most intense orgasm I have had for days."
"I thought you would be mad at me for doing it when you weren't here."
"At first I was but as I watched you I got more and more turned on." She said. "And I just had to watch you finish."
Relief washed over me when I realised that nothing bad was going to happen, and relaxed on the bed, cum running down over my chest. Rachel also noticed this and lowered her head, licking it all up, before passionately kissing me. I didn't gag at the taste this time, I actually found it quite nice, and kissed her back hard.
"I think I better get the second task arranged as quickly as possible." Rachel said once our lips had parted.
"So do I and make sure you find another good partner." I answered. "And trust me these restraints aren't needed anymore."
"Very clever Darren." Rachel said, jumping off the bed. "Fancy thinking you could trick me."
"I swear I'm not trying to trick you." I told her, and I wasn't. "If our life together is going to be like this you can count me in."
"I think I'd sooner wait to see if you complete all the tasks first." She said and stormed out of the room.
This time she didn't shut the door and I looked back at the screen. The video of Matt and me was no longer playing, instead it had been replaced of my wanking. I looked at the screen and saw myself cumming but didn't feel anything like I had when I was watching the other video, and turned my head away.
Rachel came back in, having calmed down a lot, and sat back on the edge of the bed with her back to me. With my free hand I reached out and began to stroke her back, but she shrugged me off. Unperturbed I reached again and this time she sat there letting me.
"Why did you have to try and trick me Darren?" She asked.
"Believe me Rachel I wasn't." I said. "And I will prove it to you before you do release me, if that's what you want."
"In a way I do want to release you." She said, her voice breaking with emotion. "But I'm scared you will leave and go to the police, I just need to be sure."
"In that case I suggest you find me task two quicker than you had planned." I said and let my hand fall.
Once I was no longer touching her Rachel turned to face me, and ran her hand over my chest. My cock twitched as she went lower and, very quickly, she had wrapped her fingers around me.
As she began to stroke me I placed my hand around hers and we did it together, slowly, and soon I had cum over both our hands. Rachel looked at me and lifted her hand, going for her mouth, but I stopped her. I lifted mine and reached towards her and, as she licked the cum from the back of my hand, I took hers and did the same before leaning in and kissing her.
"I'll tell you what Darren." She said licking her lips. "If you do the second task good enough I'll forget the third and we shall go straight to the envelope."