We walked into the room as two old friends, but I had different ideas. She had been telling me that she would not sleep with more than one man at a time and now she was with Jimmy. I hated Jimmy not because he had her and I did not but because he was a sleaze-ball.
We talked for a while and it started to get late. She was starting to get comfortable, and had taken off her jacket. She was sitting on the bed wearing her very tight shirt and skintight pants. She had a long glorious neck and curly auburn hair. She was a natural red head, feisty tempered and all.
I attempted to kiss her and she pulled away giving me that really strange look she gives someone, just before she gets pissed off at them. Today I was not going to let that stand in my why. I moved in on her again, this time pushing her all the way back down to the bed. I made sure to not let her come up for air either. She was pushing and struggling with me until she finally realized that I was not going to let her up.
She did not see when she came in that I had added some hardware to the bed or that I was now about to bring it into play. I pulled one arm up. She did not struggle much, but I was much stronger than her so it did not matter much. I clamped the handcuff around her wrist and cinched it in tight. Then, she started to panic. I pulled her other arm up and she began to really fight with me. It took a bit longer, but I had her other hand in a cuff in a minute or so as well.
I moved my legs so they were straddling her body, holding fast, before I began to sit up. I squeezed her chest between my legs and lifted my mouth from off of hers. I shoved the ball gag into her mouth, and pulled the strap over her head. Her eyes were full of fire, fear and anger. But that was one of the things I liked about her, her eyes.
I laid back onto her flailing legs and shackled them one after another to the corners of the bed. I looked at my handwork and was proud. Her body laid there for my pleasure. Now I was going to use it. I did not care about her clothes, so I simply cut them off her, shirt, bra, pants, and all.
Now she laid there naked, still fighting with the cuffs, and trying to pop the ball gag out of her mouth. I put a leather cuff just below each knee. She was definitely wondering what that one was for until I ran the rope under the bed, and began to synch it tight. Her legs began to part, making her pussy available for me and anyone I wished to share it with. It also tightened the rest of her body to the bed, pulling her arms tight. This forced her breast to point strait up, and show their meager fullness.
Now with no room to fight, no way to cry out, and no chance to plead she new that I had her and that there was nothing she could do about it.
I laid back down on her and shoved my rod into her dry pussy. She again tried to fight me, but all it did was make sure I penetrated deeper and deeper. It only took a few good pumps and for the first time, I fired my load deep in her. It felt so good. I wished I had done this 3 or 4 years earlier.
The announcement came that all women were to be out of the dorm in 5 minutes, and she looked at me waiting. But, when I did not release her she attempted to shake around some more. I decided that this would be a good time to change her into some more permanent shackles, so I put the broad leather bands around her wrist, and tied them tight to the bed. My rod ready for more action, I mounted her once again.
My seaman provided the lubricant needed, but this time she seemed to get more into it. On the other hand, I did decide that I would take longer on this run, pumped her at my pleasure. It took almost half an hour before I was ready to once again fire my load deep within her.
I nibbled on her neck, giving her a massive hickey. I had always wanted too. Then, still laying on her body, I pulled a blanket up over me. Slid my dick back inside her and went to sleep.
When I woke up, her pussy was undulating. My bet was that she was trying to get my dick out of her, but I wanted one more ride before I went to classes that day. I started her off by biting her right nipple hard enough that she tried to scream, then I bit the swollen hickey on her neck. I chewed on her for almost an hour, firing two loads deep with her while she laid helplessly beneath me.
I got off her and went to take a shower, get dressed and off to class. I was not interested in class that day and could not wait until I could get back to my room and play with my toy.
I came into my room and found her laying right where I left her, naked tied to my bed. I stripped down and fucked her one more time, before I decided to have more fun. She was exhausted, and had not slept since yesterday.
I loosened the ropes to her hands, but gave her about 4 foot of cord. Then I unhooked her ankle shackles from the bed, and the rope that held her knees. I was pleased. She still had still had a lot of fight left in her. She tried hard to get free. I yanked her up by the waist and tossed her over the end of the bed. The rope on her wrists had pulled tight and her stomach landed solidly on the footboard. I quickly leaned on her body, connecting her knees where her ankles use to be.
Her ass was in full glory now, and I took that time to give her a few good whacks on it to remind her that she was mine now and that she need not fight any more. With each slap the fire in her eyes grew.
I tied her ankle shackle together, and then came at her from behind. Her ass was not quite high enough off the ground so I lifted the end of the bed up and put a book under each leg. This placed her at just the right height for a straight entry. I slid my rod once into her pussy to get it nice and wet, then again did something that I had never done with her before to her.
I set my rod against her ass hole and pushed it in. Holding onto her hip for leverage, I pumped it in and out of her. With each pump, I went deeper and deeper in. She was attempting to scream, but between the exhaustion, the gag, and the position she was in, she could hardly make a sound. Her pitiful sounds excited me and I think I pumped her harder than I had ever done before, until finally my load burned its way in. Oh, it felt so good. I almost wanted to scream myself.
I left her in that position while I went off to dinner, then returned to her. She had shat on my floor while I was away, so I cleaned it up and paddled her ass with a coat hanger for being "naughty". I did my homework, taking a break every now and then to ride my little toy.
The fire had left her eyes, and she was now mine. All mine. I could do with her as I pleased or when I pleased. I guess her ass was the key, and I had unlocked it.
I removed her from the end of the bed, leaving her ankles tied together. I tied her wrist the same way and secured both to ends of the bed. This time she would lay on her side. I laid down next to her, pulled the covers up over us, and shoved my readied dick, back up her ass. I did not pump her like before. This time I just buried it deep and went to sleep.
The next morning, after a couple good fucks, I headed off to the shower. When I returned to the room, there she lay. She did not realize or did not care that I had not reattached her to the bed. I sat down in my chair, and told her to come over to me. She slinked as best she could with her hands hooked together as well as her feet and came over to my chair.
Her tits were swollen and her skin paler than normal. I took the ball-gag off for the first time in two day. "Now, I want you to give me a blow job better than you have ever given me before," I said sternly. She obediently climbed up into my lap and began to suck my dick. It felt good. She knew what I liked. She had at least given me a blowjobs many times over the last four years of our relationship.
The only irritating part about them was that she could never quite go down far enough to make me happy, so this time on one of her trips down, I pushed her head the rest of the way. She fought it a bit, as the gag reflex hit her, and my load fired down her throat with me holding her head in place.
I was happy. I had had my way with her every way I wanted. I dressed and left her there kneeling in front of the chair. I knew that if she left, that she would tell no one. She was that kind of girl. But, what surprised was that when I returned 8 hours later, she was still in my room, and still naked.
I told her to lay down and spread her legs, that I was going to fuck her, and she did. Her pussy was waiting for me this time. She was hot and wet and wanted me in her, telling her what to do next. I handed her a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt, and we went to dinner.
We ate and headed back to my room. Once there I told her to take my clothes off. As she did, I saw her ass and wanted it again. I stopped her where she was and pulled my rod out and shoved it back into her ass. She whimpered a bit as I entered, but made no noise after that. After I was done, I told her to suck me dry and she did. She lay on my bed as I did my work, and I would take breaks from time to time and enter one hole or another to relieve the frustrations of the day.