All characters in this story are above the age of eighteen.
Lisa awoke quite early the next morning, because she had to go to her lectures today. She found 60 bucks on her bedside table and put them in her purse. She felt awesome today. Her body ached a bit, but in a nice way, as if she had done a hard workout and then had a good night's sleep. She took off her nightgown and smiled at her naked reflection in the mirror. Damn even she found herself cute. She tried to look sexy, but it didn't work. Either she looked cute or stupid. Her long blond hair was in a bit of disarray and she started to brush it. Her large blue eyes wandered down to her small, but nicely rounded firm breasts. Her nipples looked better today, but the breasts themselves had some tiny scratches on them, but they were just barely visible. These scratches were actually everywhere. When she looked closer she could see them on her flat belly and petite legs. She turned around. Her back and bum were covered in them too. When she pulled her buttocks apart she could see that even her asshole showed some marks, but they didn't hurt and would probably be gone in a day or two. Nothing to worry about.
She touched her clit and it felt better as well. Maybe Danny's ointment had worked after all. The memory of him touching her private parts to treat her made her horny and she wanted to masturbate, but unfortunately there was no time for that.
Finally satisfied with her appearance she blew her reflection a kiss and got dressed. A short time later she hopped on her bike and rode to the lecture.
Danny woke up hours later. It was warm and he was sweating. He had a headache and his dick hurt. He slowly opened his eyes, when he realized that he was laying on a wet mattress. What the fuck! He got up. It smelled like piss. Was he such a loser that he had wet his bed? He couldn't remember ever doing it before. How disgusting! Why hadn't he woken up, but had slept in his piss all night?
A single rose lay in his bed. He couldn't remember taking one to his room. He thought he had left everything in Lisa's room. Was he beginning to get blackouts as well? He never has had them before, but he never had pissed himself in his sleep as well.
Had Lisa been in his room while he had been asleep? He doubted that. And even if she had done it she would not be able to remember it. She hopefully wouldn't be able to remember anything at all. He felt somewhat guilty for what he had done to her. Especially sticking that rose into her urethra must have been really uncomfortable for her, but yesterday he just hadn't been able to resist this urge and all in all she seemed to have enjoyed it as well.
He shouldn't feel guilty. She could have stopped it any time. Whenever she had asked him to stop he had stopped and he had given her money. Not a lot, but still enough to get her through the week. He probably would have spent the same amount just to watch the videos he had taken yesterday, but that didn't matter. He had helped her. He should feel good about himself. He was a good guy.
Danny hardly didn't see Lisa at all during the week. He spent his days jerking off or drinking with friends and when he woke up in the morning Lisa was long gone to attend her lectures and when she came home in the evening she would go to her room immediately.
It was Friday when he met her again. It was his pizza day. Once a month he got his ass up and made himself a pizza from scratch. He had bought fresh tomatoes, some chillies, nice cheese and a big salami. The dough had rested for a while now and he could start with the topping. He was just about to start cutting the tomatoes when Lisa walked into the kitchen. She was wearing blue jeans and a tight white top. It fitted her perfectly and any other girl would probably have looked very sexy in that outfit, but Lisa just looked cute and her smile made her look even cuter.
"You are cooking?" she wondered.
"I'm making pizza. Would you like one too?"
"Hm.. Just like that?"
"Yeah I have plenty."
"You don't want me to do anything for it?"
"No. Sometimes I'm just nice."
"Hm."
"Lol. You almost seem disappointed," Danny laughed, "you can help me if you like."
"Okay."
Danny flung the dough into the air and twirled it around.
"Wow. That looks really professional," Lisa said impressed, "do you mind if I film it?"
"No, go ahead. I have worked in a pizzeria for a while. You can peel the tomatoes if you like."
"Hm.. I should probably take my top off. I don't want any tomato juice on it."
"Lisa, did you drink?"
"No. I ate some of the liquor sweets, but that's all."
"Are you sure?"
"Maybe a glass of wine."
She took off her top and her white bra as well. Her blond curls fell over her shoulders and almost reached down to her breasts. She looked admiringly at Danny with her large blue eyes. He was really good. I wonder if he can keep doing this, while I suck his dick. Where the fuck did this thought come from? But before she could stop, she heard herself saying,
"I bet 20 bucks you can't do that while I suck your dick."
"You do what? You are making it really difficult to be a nice guy."
"But you aren't a nice guy."
"I can at least try sometimes."
"I don't want you to be nice!"
Lisa came closer and kneeled in front of him. Danny felt how she pulled down his pants and took his dick in her mouth. Damn. For once he wanted to be nice and just make her pizza. So she didn't want him to be nice? She definitely could have that.
"Okay. Deal. 20 bucks if I'm not able to make the base for the other pizza."
He started. Lisa took his dick deeper in her mouth and sucked as hard as she could. Why had she said that? She didn't have 20 bucks. Maybe five were left. She had to win now and she had to hurry. She swallowed the whole length. For some reason she really liked the feeling of his dick in her throat. She bobbed her head back and forth and massaged his balls with her hands. His dick was getting bigger and he let out some moans, but his hands were steady. Fuck! She moved her head faster and reached with one hand between his buttocks. When she felt his anus she pushed her fingers inside. This got her at least a reaction, but he didn't drop the dough. He was almost done. Frantically she gave all she could with her mouth and popped her fingers in and out of his ass as fast she could, but to no avail. A perfect pizza base landed on the table behind her. He pulled her head back by her hair.
"You lost!" he said with a grin.
"I only have five bucks."
"Too bad. You can work your debt off. Do what I say and I let it slip. Now go and wash your hands."
Lisa pulled her fingers out of his ass and walked over to the sink. What had she gotten herself into? Danny walked up behind her. He opened the button of her jeans and slowly pulled down the zip. While she was still washing her hands he took off her pants and slip.
"We don't want it to get dirty, do we? Look Lisa I've gotten some proper handcuffs and some for your legs as well."
"I thought you wanted to try to be nice?"
"Hm, yeah. I bought some stuff nevertheless. Just couldn't resist. Let me cuff your hands behind your back and now lay down on the floor. Good. Now put your legs behind your head."
Lisa did as he told her. Her shoulders were still on the floor and her ass raised into the air. He cuffed her legs behind her head. She felt like a tied up parcel and was very limited in her movement. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but not too bad. Nevertheless she was in a very vulnerable situation. Her pussy and anus couldn't have been more exposed. Danny had put a chair behind her back and sat on it. Her ass was between his legs and she was looking up at him. He spanked her pussy and pulled her lips apart just to show her how helpless she was. When he took her clit between his fingers and squeezed it she tried to move away, but she was locked in between his legs. Lisa closed her eyes and tried to breathe the pain away.
"Open your eyes Lisa. It looks better on film."
"You are filming?" Lisa asked in disbelief.