Weekend Away
This story is an amalgamation of things I've seen, things I've read, my own fantasies and embellishments on a few things I've been fortunate enough to do. Let me know if you'd like me to continue
I woke up on Saturday morning with an erection to start with but when I opened my eyes and saw Rebecca where I'd left her it intensified tenfold. I'd bought her away for the weekend to a countryside retreat where the rooms offered four-poster beds with no intention of letting her sleep in one. Instead I'd tied her spread-eagled at the foot of the bed facing me, her wrists and ankles stretched out tightly and fastened to each of the four corners to keep her in place no matter how much she struggled. Two additional ropes were tied to the posts at either side of her, level with her breasts which were tied up tightly with the other ends of them and turning a beautiful dark shade of purple. I could have cum all over them right there and then. I watched her for a few minutes; she twitched every now and again, but seemed to be dozing. With her blindfold in place, I couldn't be sure and her enormous ballgag made any sound she made little more than a soft moan; she had made a few sounds over the course of the night as the two twelve-inch vibrators filling her and held in place with a crotchrope had worked their evil magic, set as they were to go off at random intervals, durations and levels of intensity. I sat rubbing my cock as I remembered last night.
Picking her up from work, I'd made her remove her panties from under her miniskirt before I let her into the car, even though she was stood right out front of her office. She knew the rules; no sitting on her skirt when she was with me, and if I ordered it, even if I wasn't, so she hitched her skirt up to expose her ass before sliding into the passenger seat and closing the door, blushing bright red and hardly daring to look away from me. Obviously I made a point of driving away as slowly as I could. She made complaints at how humiliated she felt, but I could see her nipples were stiff below the fabric of her blouse, despite the warm evening and knew she was already excited before the weekend was properly begun. I'd made her work the day without a bra and in a skirt only just long enough to hide her suspenders and stocking tops. As expected, the Friday evening traffic was heavy, but I already had something in mind to relieve the boredom and pulled in at the first motorway service station where I ordered her to cross the bridge over the motorway to the restrooms on the opposite side; there she was to use the men's restroom, take the last cubicle (wait for it if it wasn't immediately available), change into an outfit I'd bought along for her, leave her work clothes in the bag on the window ledge and walk back over and meet me in the shop. The outfit in question was an extremely short lace tube dress which was entirely transparent, a size too small and barely long enough to keep her big tits in AND cover her pussy. To make that little task even harder for her, she also had to change into her 7-inch stilletos with the ankle straps that padlock into place; I'd left a bag of dry rice inside each of them for her to sprinkle in them to make sure walking was as uncomfortable as possible. To add to her humiliation, the service station was old and the motorway bridge was outside, joining the coachparks of each side of the service station. It took her a good half an hour to make it back to me and everyone in the place was staring at her, just the way I wanted. I took my time picking a magazine, paying for it, even letting a couple of people take my place in the queue in front of me before finally taking her back to the car. Only then did I move quickly so she had to hurry to keep up, struggling to keep her tits in the dress and opting to let it ride up to her belly underneath instead. Once back in the car, I'd given her one of her smaller vibrators and told her to use it on herself. There she'd stayed for much of the rest of the trip until we got to the road on which our hotel was located, a national speed limit road with no pavement and National Park on both side which was extremely popular with hikers and picnickers. There, I'd stopped in a car park and kicked her out to walk the rest of the way to the hotel in her dress and heels, a five minute walk in more comfortable hiking shoes, while I drove on ahead. I heard several beeps from passing cars behind me and even as I pulled in to the hotel car park and went to check in at the reception. It had taken her twenty minutes to finally meet me at the rear entrance. From there, I'd taken her up to our room, made her kneel down and suck me good and hard, then tied her into place for the night, fucked her pussy good and hard and allowed her three orgasms, made damn sure she had at least twice as many and then finished myself off with her ass while roughly bouncing her tightly tied tits and whispering in her ear evil ideas for punishing her before ballgagging and blindfolding her for the night and filling her ass and her pussy with the enormous vibrators and securing them in place with a tightly-applied crotchrope.
As it was, I knew exactly what I was going to do with her. Sliding off the bed I yawned and let her hear it, then opened the curtains wide, letting her mind wonder what sort of view the outside world would have of her, made my way noisily to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Then I quietly made my way back to her, crept up behind her and tightly squeezed both of her tits making her squeak into her ballgag with surprise. I peeled off her blindfold. She tried to open her eyes, then screwed them shut as the daylight stung them. "Morning sleepy head" I whispered to her. She moaned into her ballgag in response. "Stay put while I go and have a shower" I said, but before returning to the bathroom I set both her vibrators to constant, at maximum power. She was still squealing wildly when I returned to her. Finally I turned off the vibes, removed them and her crotchrope, then her ballgag, which ellicited a sigh of relief, and a bit of b*tching, but she didn't resit when I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her. It took me a couple of minutes to get her untied and of course I left her sexy boobs until last before spanking her perfectly round bottom and allowing her to go and chill out in the bathroom for a while before breakfast and further humiliations as the day played out.
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