Self-bondage gone wrong pt 2
Tied up, drifting in and out of consciousness. This is where I found myself after the most pleasure (and pain) I’d ever felt.
Hearing the front door click open was both a blessing and a curse.
I had a decision to make. After struggling for an hour, I was no closer to getting out by myself. I needed help, but I couldn’t face asking for it.
Then, my body made that decision for me. Right as my roommate was walking through our house, another earth shattering orgasm hit me, forcing a scream from my hoarse throat.
As the door swung open, I could only imagine the sight before them. Tear-stained face, matted hair, wrists and ankles rubbed raw, and most noticeably a giant wet patch on my sheets.
“Wow, I knew you were a slut but this is quite the sight’
“Please, get me out” I barely recognised my own voice, broken and scratchy. My mind was so fucked, I couldn’t get words out.
“Hmm I don’t know, I might enjoy the show for a little longer.”
At this, I broke out sobbing, thrashing harder and begging with everything in me through the tears. “God please you have to help me please, get me out of here, it was a mistake please”
My endless babbling was cut off by them stalking towards me. “I’ll let you out, relax” The hand in my hair grounded me slightly. “If…”
Those two letters sent me into another spiral “If what? You dickhead, just let me the fuck out of here now! I swear to God if you don’t get me the hell out!”
With that, the vibrator was flicked up to the highest speed and I came almost immediately. Screaming and arching my back, my clit bruised from the endless stimulation.
With the vibrations still on high, all fight left my body. “What? Anything, I’ll do it, just turn it off please, it hurts so bad.” I could feel the hot tears trailing down my face, begging with my eyes for them to please have mercy.
“I’ll let you out, if you’ll give me one more. Just for me baby, I know you can do it.”
My brain was mush, there was no way I could cum another time, my clit was rubbed raw from the lace, and I could barely keep my eyes open.
“Only one?” Meek, unrecognisable.
“That’s it baby, I know you can do it. Look, I’ll even give you a break to show you I’m serious.” As the wand was turned off, the rope removed from my thigh, and their hands rubbed over the marks left, I felt safe. They would really help.
Then, what I didn’t expect was to feel their fingers peeling my panties to one side.
“No, no, not like that please” Although they weren’t doing much to hide my modesty, it felt even more violating somehow for them to see how puffy and red raw my pussy was.
As they held the vibrator directly to my poor uncovered clit, I saw stars. Instantly clenching every muscle in my body, I knew I would be gone in seconds. Screaming and panting, dangerously close to losing any dignity I had left. There was no pleasure left, nothing left to give, but clearly my body didn’t register this.
Another orgasm rocketed through me, sending electric shocks from my clit to my whole body that made me pass out.
When I woke, the first thing I noticed was my roommate slamming into me, knocking the wind out of me with every thrust. The second thing I noticed was their phone camera pointed straight at my sloppy cunt being violated.
“I had to make sure you let me do this again. Not that I think a whore like you would say no, but I have to make sure.”
It’s been a while!! Inspiration is running slightly low at the minute so please send in any asks/dms with any inspiration or scenarios I should be writing about :)
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