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Road Trip 150

Road Trip 150

by hwolf526
15 min read
4.04 (10100 views)
adultfiction

Note from the Author: Going to be honest, was planning to enter this in the Summer Lovin contest, but not sure it was summery enough, so I decided not to, either way, hope you enjoy.

Her ruby red lips smiled at me as she panted, my head laying on her breasts, I was so weak all I could do was cling to her and lay my head there.

"Take a break my handsome hostage," we'll start again in a moment she said as she petted my short brown hair.

Her handsome hostage, that is what I was now, and as I tried to get my strength back, I thought back to how it all began.

It seemed simple enough, My friend Eric wanted to go on a cross country road trip, but didn't want to travel alone. I love to travel. The two of us would save some money by renting a van and taking turns driving it, one would drive while the other slept. It was also decided I would be the first one to drive, which I had no problems with. We packed up, made sure we had plenty of time off with our jobs and were off.

The first day was pretty uneventful, we got out of Pennsylvania with ease and started heading west. We switched about every four hours or so, but I had just gone back to sleep when we pulled in to a Sheetz.

"Switching again so soon?" I asked.

"Nah, just getting some drinks and snacks," he said "You want anything?" he asked.

"A Mountain Dew for my next turn would be good," I told him.

"You got it," he said as he got out, I turned over and went back to sleep.

I am not sure for how long I was out, but when I woke up the van was moving again, I wiped the sleep from my eyes and was about to ask if it was my turn yet, but instead I gasped when I saw it. My friend was no longer driving, instead there was a woman, I would say maybe 5'1 or 5'2 in the driver's seat with black hair that flowed down her back, her pose changed though, she must have heard my gasp because I heard her speak as she pulled over.

"Okay, whoever is back there, I am armed, so stand up nice and slow," she said as she turned around and showed the gun she had with her, my green eyes went wide as I slowly stood up, hands out in front of me. I felt her looking me up and down "Well, I wasn't expecting a hostage, but it looks like I have one now," she told me as she smiled before adding "And a pretty handsome one at that," she added, keeping the gun on me she started looking for something. I wasn't sure what she was looking for until she opened the glove compartment and found a large roll of duct tape and her smile grew. "Why don't you come up front so I can keep an eye on you," she said in a tone that made me think she didn't want to keep an eye on me to make sure I wasn't going to cause trouble, still, having no choice I went up front and got in the passenger seat where the seat belt and large strips of the tape were used to make sure I could not get out of the seat. "There, all set," she said. She turned before turning back and saying "Oh, two more things, one, your cell phone, where is it?" she asked. I thought about not answering, but then I remembered the gun.

"My pocket closest to the door," I said to which she reached over me and pulled it out, I saw the phone light up, Eric was calling me. She hit the answer button after 4 rings.

"Finn, hey man, are you okay, the van got stolen, where are you?" he asked in a panic, the finger over her lips told me she wanted me to be quiet "Finn, talk to me man! Where are you?" he continued.

"Finn can't come to the phone right now, he's tied up at the moment, but I will let him know you called," she said. I heard Eric ask who she was and then yell my name as she tossed the phone out the window. "Now for the second thing, close your eyes Finn sweetie," I did and she wrapped something around them, then the van started moving again. "You can open them again you handsome hostage, " she said and I did to see my world was baby blue. "I can't really let you see where we are going, so I had to blindfold you, but like I said, I really wasn't prepped for a hostage, so I had to use my top," she said with a laugh and I squirmed at the thought of her shirt over my eyes and we continued driving, but that thought was nothing compared to when she told me I was blindfolded because we were heading to a place she uses as a hideout to lay low from the heat of jobs she did, and she was usually so lonely and bored, but now she knew she was going to have lots of fun, and her tone on the word fun at the same time as her rubbing my lap made me squirm even more. I soon felt the road under us turn to gravel and then dirt before the van stopped. "We are here, close your eyes again," she said, she then waited a moment before asking me if they were closed.

"Yes, they are," I responded, I felt her take off the blindfold. A few moments later she laughed.

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"Okay handsome, you can open them, I know you want to see me in my full glory, and don't worry, you will, but I am not ready for that yet," she said before she got out and went in to what looked like a large cabin or a small house in the middle of a very large clearing in the woods, she came back out a few minutes later with some rope, a knife and of course, the gun. She opened the door and smiled "Sorry for the delay good-looking, but I needed to get some things ready, let's get you inside, I am going to free your hands and I want you to put them together once they are free," with that she cut the tape and I did as I was told, she bound my hands together and then finished freeing me from the bonds that kept me to my seat before leading me inside.

The interior of the cabin was an interesting mix, modern day AC and Heating, as well as furniture met an old school appearance of the cabin itself, complete with exposed supports running across the ceiling and down the entry ways to the various rooms, she took me over to the television and as we passed the kitchen she grabbed a chair and brought it with us.

"Have a seat handsome," she said as she sat me in it, untying my hands she then reminded me of the gun before tying me to the seat. She then headed over to the DVD player and popped in a DVD before turning it on and then turning back to me. "I have to go get some supplies, and get rid of that van, but don't you worry cutie, I will be back in a bit, you just stay and watch the movie," she said before she left. At first the movie didn't make sense, just some men and women in two separate groups, but it became clear that this was a Femdom version of those "Bambi Hunter" movies that had been rumored to exist, that's right, the women in the movie were on a hunting trip and they hunted, bound and fucked the men in pretty much every pairing possible of male and female.

The timing was almost perfect, the movie seemed to be just wrapping up as the door opened and she came in, she had to make several trips with the bags she had. She turned off the movie and then put what appeared to be a sleep mask over my eyes.

"Can't let you see what I am setting up my handsome hostage, it's a surprise," she said with a laugh, I heard her unloading things and then moving around the cabin before returning to where she had started in order to unload more things. The footsteps finally stopped in front of me and I heard something roll on a table near me. "Kiss, Lips, don't mind if I do," I heard her say, before I felt her hands press in to my cheeks so my head couldn't move right before her lips crushed in to mine, kissing me deeply. After a few moments she ended the kiss with a loud "MUAH!" but it was more like "mmmmmmmmMMMMMMUAH!" I was left gasping for air. "Did I take your breath away sweetie?" she said with a laugh as she freed my hands and then shackled them together before taking off the sleep mask, I looked down and saw the shackles connected to a leash which was in her hand. She then untied the rest of me from the chair and lead me over to an opening where there were shackles clamped to one of the supports overhead and another shackle on each side, clamped to the beams on both sides of the opening, the shackles were placed in such a way that if I were made to stand in the middle, the shackles could easily be used on me. Sure enough she brought me to the middle of the opening and undid my hands as she got behind me and told me to reach up through the open shackles and grab the cords, doing as I was told she closed and locked the shackles, then did the same to my ankles. She then walked around me and smiled. "There we go, just like a handsome hostage should be," she said as she put down the gun away, no longer needing it as I was helpless before her as she forced me out my shoes. She then showed me some clothing scissors. "I am going to cut away your clothes, since you won't need them any more big boy," she says with a smile "What do I cut off first?" she asks. I may be tied up, but I don't respond, she repeats, a little madder, I refuse, she leaves I take a deep breath when I feel something flat smack my ass.

"OWWWWW!"

"What item of clothing do I cut off first?"

"None," this was met with another smack "OOOOWWWWWWW!"

"If you want this," she smacked my ass again to which I screamed. "To stop, tell me what clothing I cut off,"

"Okay, okay," I gasped for air "My shorts," I said, thinking at least my boxers would keep my privates safe from her gaze. She smiled and I closed my eyes because I couldn't watch my shorts being removed piece by piece. She then smiled as she looked at me.

"You look even better without your shorts, but tell me my hostage," she said before whispering in my ear "What do I get to cut off next?" I debated not responding but then I remembered what happened last time.

"My shirt," I said.

"Oh, good choice, trying to keep your cock away from my hands as long as you can, are you," she said.

"Yes," I admitted, to that she put down the scissors.

"So you think your briefs can protect your cock from my hands," she said and I could hear the smile in her voice as she was behind me, her arms came around, her fingers wiggling, almost taunting before they dove in to my briefs. "They aren't doing a very good job are they?" she said with a laugh as she groped, squeezed and rubbed me.

"Noooooooo they are not," I said as I moaned and squirmed, the sounds of my moans mixing with her laughter. She then picked up the scissors, and she cut a few times up my back, and grabbed both sides of the cut she created. Her laugh increased in lust and volume as she tore my shirt from me with her bare hands, going for the scissors only when she had to remove some of the scraps she couldn't rip off me. Soon more kisses followed and she covered my upper body in them, all I could do was squirm as she kissed, rubbed and squeezed me all over, front and back. There was little I could do, as she took great joy in telling me I was helpless to stop her as I was her hostage, soon my briefs were seriously bulging and I was gasping for air, if it wasn't for the shackles holding my arms up I am certain I would have hit the floor.

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"Get your breath back, Fin, I am going to get one more thing ready for us," she said as she walked past me, once again stopping to whisper in my ear "My bed," she then gently blew in my ear sending a shiver through me as she headed in to another part of the cabin.

By the time she came back I had reclaimed my composure and my briefs had even stopped tenting, a fact that she did not seem to like, but then a smile came across her face.

"Calmed down I see, I guess I will just have to get you excited again," she said.

"No, no, that is okay," I said, my protests were quickly cut off by moans and groans as her hands and lips covered me again, as she played with my bound body. She squeezed and rubbed me all over and all I could do was squirm, trying to no avail to get away from her. Soon, once again I could barely stand, she laughed as she freed my hands and then locked them back in the shackles she used to bring me to this part of the house.

"Right this way you handsome hostage," she said with a smile, and I was so weak from her "attacks" that I actually stumbled a few times as she lead me to the back and to her bedroom.

Once there she took the lead and attached it to a hook as she sat me on on the bed, her fingers wiggled as she smiled. "And now, finally, for the last item of clothing, I just had to do this one hands on, are you ready Fin?" she asked me with a laugh.

"Not really," I said.

"Well then, I will be a gracious hostess and give you three seconds to get ready," she said with a smile. "Three, two, one YOINK!" and sure enough, on "Yoink" she grabbed my waistband and pulled them down, she even low whistled as my hard cock sprung up. She finished by freeing my hands after she grabbed two more shackles and shackled my feet, with my legs spread to the bed. She then joined me on the bed and said "You know, now that I have seen you in all your glory, I seem to remember telling you that you would get to see me in mine,"

"No, no, that is okay,"

"Oh I insist, and to make it up to you from the ride, you can even watch me, in fact, if you don't, I'll have to punish you," she said, and with that she stood in front of me and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, slowly pulling it off of her. Her baby blue bra holding her breasts inside them as she kicked off her shoes, and then slid down her bottoms, now in panties that matched her bra, she straddled me and moaned a little herself as she rubbed her crotch against my cock. Of course her moan was much softer than mine since I had been teased relentlessly up to this point. As she continued she reached in between her breasts and undid the clasps, freeing her breasts, which were either a high C or low D in size before she leaned forward and pressed them in to my face "Kiss them," she ordered.

"MMMPH!" was all I could get out.

"You don't want to know sweetie," she responded as if she understood me, I covered them in kisses as she rubbed them in my face. I was actually gasping for air as she pulled them away and then stood up, sliding off her panties. She moaned a little as she dragged her slit across my cock's head, I could feel the slickness right before she brought her weight down, her moan only increased in volume as she began to ride me, "Ohhhhhhhhhh I have been waiting for this since the moment I took you hostage, come here," she said as we bounced on the bed, she pulled me in to a sitting hug. It wasn't long before she had what would be her first orgasm of the night, I kept trying to hold mine in.

And that is how I ended up in this situation, my strength all but gone, barely able to hold on to her or to hold my orgasm back.

"Your break is over," she said and we resumed. Sure enough it was finally my turn, we both roared out as I orgasmed deep inside her, the two of us falling on to the bed. "Mmmmmmmmm at least two months of this, I am going to have so much fun,"

"And when you go, I go free right?"

"Oh you," she said with a smile "I am NEVER letting you get away my handsome hostage,".

I moaned, realizing she was right.

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