Tessa sat in the large dining room of Quinn's house, barely able to concentrate on the conversation around her. She was uncomfortable for a variety of reasons: she was in his home ... the plug would shift inside her every time she moved ... and he keep leering at her as if he knew something that she didn't. Take your pick. But it was his looks that worried her the most. He was definitely planning something. But he had yet to make a move.
Tessa had excused herself to go to the ladies room a few times and he had not followed her. And he had given her no instructions for when or where to meet him. Tessa was at a complete loss and she didn't like how it was making her feel.
"Tessa? Hey Tessa!" Kate's voice pulled her from her thoughts.
"Yes?" Tessa snapped back into herself and focused on her friend. "Sorry, did you say something?"
"What is wrong with you tonight?" Kate asked with a certain measure of concern in her voice. "You're distracted, you barely ate anything and you've only had one glass of wine. Are you ok?"
"Yes." Tessa sighed as she scrubbed tiredly at her head. Truth be told, she was feeling a little out of sorts but she couldn't tell if something was really wrong or if it was just the situation that was causing her stress. "I just feel a little off."
"Off?" Kate asked with a delicate raise of one brow.
"Maybe I should go splash some water on my face or something." Tessa said as she began to scoot her chair backward.
"I could come with you if you're not feeling well." Kate offered.
"I'm fine." Tessa assured her. "I've just been working a lot and not taking care of myself like I should. Besides, isn't Michael waiting for you in a guestroom or something?"
"Probably." Kate giggled with a glance over at Michael's empty seat. "Last time at Roger's house, he told me he had a present for me and told me to come find him. When I did, I found him waiting for me naked with a bow wrapped around his dick. Isn't that funny?"
"Hilarious." Tessa said as she stood. It was taking a lot of effort to move and she leaned heavily against the table once she was up.
"You might be getting sick." Kate said as she ran a speculative eye over her. "If so, and I say this with nothing but love, but ... stay the hell away from me. Michael is taking me to the Bahamas next week and the last thing I need is to be throwing up the whole time. Not sexy."
"Thanks for your concern." Tessa rolled her eyes as she pushed herself away from the table.
"Love you sis." Kate called after her with a laugh. Tessa didn't even bother to look behind her as she slipped out of the dining room. The hall beyond was quiet and dimly lit.
Tessa hadn't seen much of Quinn's house since she didn't want to sneak around and snoop through his things like he had done to her, but the parts of it she had seen were pretty swanky. It was one of the old, giant brick homes in the ritzy neighborhood downtown where the city's original mansions had been built in the 1940's before people had started building their McMasions in the rich areas of the suburbs. But, like her, Quinn worked downtown and probably wanted to be close to his job. She wasn't 100% sure what his job entailed but she had heard the world software engineer used. She knew what he did was a lot more than IT work. He designed software systems had had grown quite wealthy selling his work but Tessa had never really been into computers. Plus she didn't really care about what he did so she had never listened when he talked about it.
Right now, she didn't care about much of anything, let alone for what Quinn did for a living. Her head was beginning to grow fuzzy as her movements became more sluggish. She would have sworn that she was drunk, if she hadn't only had one glass of wine tonight. Maybe Kate was right. Maybe she was getting sick. Quinn was going to be pissed if she left before he got a chance to fuck her in his own house, but she couldn't control it if she was coming down with something. But that was a problem for later. She just wanted to make it to the bathroom. The hall around her was started to spin.
It seemed like it took an eternity but soon she found herself right outside the first-floor bathroom. Tessa slipped inside and leaned heavily against the sink in relief, bracing herself there with a moan. The world was warping around her, everything hazy and muddled.
The sound of the bathroom door opening distracted her from her growing misery. She looked up to find Quinn standing there ... or three of him, as it looked to her blurry eyes.
"No ... not tonight." Her voice came out slow, soft and slurred.
"You don't get to say no to me. That ship has sailed, princess." He chuckled as he slid up beside her. His large hand fell on either of her shoulders and forced her to face him. Tessa's own hands slipped up to grip his forearms as the floor tilted away from her.
"I think I'm sick." She informed him as she began to sway.
"Wrong, guess again." His laughter was mocking but Tessa barely noticed. The black spots that were beginning to float before her eyes suddenly doubled in size as she felt the floor finally drop away.
And with that, Tessa knew no more.
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Tessa was floating, her mind detached from her body and drifting through darkness. Confusion filled her almost immediately and her eyes flew open to find ... nothing. Everything was still dark.
Tessa blinked her eyes furiously to try to bring them into focus but there was nothing. And now that she was a little more aware, she could feel something covering her eyes. Tessa moaned and tossed her head as she attempted to take stock of her body only to be immediately horrified by what she found.
She was laying on something soft and satiny -- a big bed with silk sheets, if she had to guess. But she could tell that she was completely naked and laying exposed to the room. Her hands and feet were all secured by what felt like leather cuffs, pulled tight and probably secured to the bedposts so that she was completely helpless with her legs spread wide open. Not only was a blindfold over her eyes but there was a gag in her mouth and something around her throat as well. But worst of all ... something long and hard was inside her pussy, held in place by a harness that had been strapped to her waist.
Tessa came fully awake at the realization and tried to call out, but the sound was muffled by the gag. She began to pull at her restraints but they had barely any give and she was only able to move a few inches.
What was the last thing she remembered?
She remembered talking to Kate at dinner, and then starting to feel strange. Tessa remembered the labored walk to the bathroom, then everything had started to spin ... and then ... Quinn. She remembered him standing before her before everything went dark.
He had done something to her.
Son of a bitch.
Tessa felt anger overtake her as she gave her arms and legs and angry jerk. Nothing. Still she continued to wiggle and pull, hoping to find a weak spot in the restraints. She could not tell time here in the dark but it felt like at least ten minutes had passed before she heard a small sound at the foot of the bed.
Was someone there?
Tessa tried to cry out and demand to know who was there and what was going on, even though she already had a pretty good idea what the answer to both questions already was. But her words were muffled gibberish. And whoever was watching didn't seem to care about her distress.
Quinn.
Of course he wouldn't care, not when he was the one that had caused the distress to begin with.
Suddenly there was a strange sound from the foot of the bed before whatever was inside of her sprang to life. Tessa was horrified to realize that it was vibrator and Quinn had just turned to on remotely. He said not a word as he did it. The silence was torture to Tessa. But those concerns were pushed from her mind when she heard a couple of clicks from the end of the bed and the vibrator inside her increased in power. She could tell that it was pulsating and rotating as well, stretching her out and hitting all of her secret sweet spots.
Tessa threw her head back on the pillow with a groan as her toes pointed and every muscle in her body stretched itself tight. Another click -- and another increase in intensity from the vibrator. Tessa was panting now as she wiggled and squirmed. She was trying to fight it but the pleasure inside her was building. She was tied down so thoroughly without the ability to see or even speak, being fucked by an invisible device as he watched, all without knowing how she had even got into this situation. And never had she found anything so hot.
The vibrator was buzzing at a breakneck speed and Tessa could feel her juices flowing around it. She began to buck her hips, completely unable to control her body's own reaction to what was happening. Her moans came in time with her thrusts, each one more high and frantic than the last. And when she came, the orgasm ripped from her with a scream.
Tessa collapsed back down onto the bed and the vibrator shut off with an audible click. Yet she barely had a moment to recover before she felt hands on her. Even though she could not see who was touching her she knew that it was Quinn. She would know his hands anywhere, and not just from the callouses.
He was running his hands along her thighs, up her bell belly and over her breasts -- kneading and pulling before dipping down once again to repeat. After a few moments she felt the bed dip as the weight of a body climbed between her legs. The next thing she knew, his dexterous fingers were tugging on the harness at her waist. She felt it being unbuckled before the vibrator was pulled out of her body with a wet sound. Tessa moaned as it went but she had not a moment to adjust before his cock was there, it's bulbous head pressing into her wet folds.
Tessa tossed her head. She was already overwhelmed, she could not possibly take any more but Quinn ignored her. Without warning he shoved roughly into her, Tessa arching her back with a scream. He was laying above her now, his big body pushing her down to the mattress as he began to fuck her. His huge dick ran in and out of the tight channel of her pussy, his pelvis ramming into her with every powerful thrust.
They had not met up this month and he had not called or demanded that she make any dirty videos for him. Pictures and video clips had still shown up on her phone at random intervals but other than that, he had left her alone and right now, it showed. He apparently had some tension to work off.
He was not making any noise as he fucked her. It was quite disconcerting. Since she was blindfolded it could have been anyone between her legs. He had probably wanted her disoriented. But she knew every inch of him, including how his cock felt inside her. That enormous member couldn't belong to anyone but him.
Quinn began to speed up, his hips moving like pistons as they slammed into her. Tessa moaned and cried out with every thrust, her boobs jumping as their skin obscenely slapped together. Tessa had always secretly loved the sound. And when he finally came he pulled her hair so hard that it felt like he was about to break her neck.
