I sipped my drink casually, trying to act indifferent to the girl who groaned at my feet. Whether the moans were pleasure, frustration or pain I couldn't tell but my cock was still uncomfortably stiff in my pants. Lilly was curled in a small ball, her hands bound behind her back with one of my ties and a gag of her own panties stuffed in her mouth. She was kneeling with her face pressed into the carpet, her legs bent and held tight against her chest with a rachet strap. The remote controlled vibrator was in her pussy and had been buzzing away on low power for almost 15 minutes as she squirmed helplessly. Her tiny hands clenched and unclenched while she strained her neck to look up at me with pleading eyes.
"Soon baby, soon." I said soothingly as I sipped my drink again.
Over the past couple of days my mind had been drifting back to the time I took Lilly to play with Chuck and Julia. The thought of her bound and helpless had become irresistible and I had suggested it once after one of our trysts. She stiffened and went quiet for a moment, obviously she didn't like the idea. She had asked why I wanted to tie her up when she was more than willing to give me whatever I wanted freely. I quickly apologized, saying that I was sorry for trying to push her into something that she obviously wasn't ready for. I then mentioned how comfortable the other girls in the Student Services club were with trying new things, but if she was afraid of trying something like that then I wouldn't push her.
She went silent again, her brow furrowing in that adorable way it did when she was arguing with herself. She clearly didn't like the idea of bondage, and given what she saw from Chuck I could understand why. She also didn't like the idea of me thinking that she wasn't as grown up or mature as Julia, Emily or god forbid that bitch Ashley. She hated the idea of being thought of as the little girl of the group, the kid sister if you will. How she had gone from being blackmailed into a sex slave to fighting to prove she was as good if not better than the other victims I had no idea. What I did know was that if I wanted to convince her to do something, I just had to let her believe that I didn't think she couldn't handle it. So, the next time we were together, she had broached the idea.
I thought back on how nervous she was when we had started. I had told her to strip naked, normally I liked her in lingerie, what's a cake without icing. However, I wanted her to feel as vulnerable as possible, nothing but the tiny young body she was so self conscious of. She tensed when I pulled her arms behind her back and started wrapping my silk tie around her wrists. I kissed her neck and told her that if she wanted me to stop, she only had to say so.
"No, no. Please, I want to do this." She said in a shaky voice that sounded like she definitely did not want this at all. She let out a small gasp as I knotted the tie, then a soft whimper when I wrapped a second one just above her elbows.
"Chuck told me he does this to Julia, do you think you can handle it?" I asked in a concerned voice.
She bit her lip, shoulders tensing in fear and discomfort but nodded and I pulled the tie as tight as I could. Her flexible young body responding as her shoulders were pulled back and her chest thrust out. I reached around and gently cupped her tits, my fingers gently kneading the firm flesh. She groaned as I pulled her long dark hair aside and kissed her neck.
"Good girl. I knew you could do it." I whispered in her ear and she sighed softly.
She balked when I picked up her underwear and told her to open her mouth. Her revulsion at the idea almost stiffening her resolve to the point of denying me.
"If you want to be with Farah, you are going to have to get used to this." I told her in a concerned voice, holding the cotton panties in front of her face. "But if you can't handle it just say so. Please, I don't want to do anything that you aren't ready for."
I saw the reluctance in her eyes, but she opened her mouth and let me stuff them in. I had been teasing her for a good half hour before we started and I could smell her pussy juice on the material. She scrunched up her face at the taste but I quickly knotted another of my ties around her head to keep them in her mouth. She moaned through the gag, her white teeth and gnawing on the silk between her pink lips. I kissed her over the gag, cupping her face gently as I pulled her up on her toes. Again, I calmed her down before moving on to the next stage.
Her pussy was already damp as I slid the vibrator in and she squirmed on my hand when I rubbed between her legs. I gently pushed her to her knees and by the time I had fitted the ratchet strap around her she had effectively given up any resistance. A muffled grunt was all I heard as I tightened the strap, pulling her chest tightly down on her thighs. I picked her up like a piece of luggage, a bit of a strain but still manageable as I carried her across the apartment to the sofa. I set her down on the coffee table and then watched with amusement as I ran the remote controlled vibrator through various settings.
"Nnnnngggggghhhhhhh" she moaned again as she squirmed in her bonds, her firm teenage ass wiggling temptingly in response to the throbbing device inside her. Her eyes were half closed, and her breath steamed the shiny finish of the table. The gag in her mouth was saturated and small drops of saliva ran down her chin. Her long dark hair was loose and hung off the edge of the table like a curtain, shining in the light as it swayed with her movements.
Fuck she was hot. So small and helpless, curled in a tight ball and trussed like a Christmas turkey. Her painted nails flickered in the light as she flexed her hands. The nylon strap scraped softly against the wooden table as she strained futilely against it, trying to ease her discomfort. My cock was stiff in my pants and I leaned forward to brush her hair out of her face so I could look at her. She stared back blankly, her eyes glazed with a combination of pain and arousal.
"I'm going to fuck you now." I whispered.
Her eyes slowly focused as the words registered in her numb mind. She nodded softly, moaning into the gag. She tried to wiggle her ass, pushing against the strap to raise it up for me. I took her by the hips and spun her around, pulling her back to the edge as I stood and dropped my pants. I reached into her wet pussy and pulled out the still throbbing bullet vibrator, letting it fall to the table with a soft plop.
"Mmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnn" she moaned as my fingers probed inside her. She was hot and wet, no denying it and I maneuvered myself into position. It was a bit awkward finding the right height but finally I lined up the tip of my cock with her pussy hole and slowly slid it in.
"Nnnngggghhhhhh" she groaned as my shaft filled her cunt. The strap creaked as she strained against it, trying to look back at me. I reached down and slid my fingers up the back of her head, gripping her hair tightly as I pushed her face down.
"No, you just stay there. Be a good fuckpet and maybe I will let you cum." I told her as I slid my cock back and forth inside her tight pussy. With a shuddering breath she surrendered and I felt her body relax under my hand.
"Good girl." I whispered and she whimpered softly in reply. I slid my hand down from her head along her spine, tracing the line between her shoulders to where the strap wrapped tightly around her elbows. I grabbed hold to the thick nylon and pulled her back onto my cock.
"Aaaahhhhh" she gasped as I shoved myself inside her again. Holding the strap firmly I started to fuck her hard, slamming my pelvis against her ass as I drove in and out of her bound body. The sound of flesh striking flesh and the smell of sex filled the apartment. I grabbed the strap in both hands and my shoulders strained as I lifted her off of the table. She whimpered and squirmed but was helpless to resist as I pounded her from behind.
"Fuck, oh fuck. Yeah!" I growled as my cock impaled the small bundle in my hands. Her shining dark hair swung wildly as I pistoned my shaft in and out of her. Fuck this was awesome, I felt like a Roman Emperor or a Viking chieftain as I fucked the helpless slave girl. I barely heard her as she groaned and moaned while she squirmed futilely in my grip. Her bare feet pressed against my thighs while her hands clenched into tiny fists, but I felt her pussy start to twitch around my cock and I slowed down to tease it out of her.
