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| TIE ME UP, BUTTERCUP by Wren You open your eyes as you have just woken from the best sleep you've had in ages. You stretch and as you try to retract your arms, you find they are stuck. You look up and you find that they are tied to the posts. You try to move your legs and you find they are tied as well. "JAMES!" He walks in the room "You called?" You just look at him incredulously as he laughs. "Oh, that." He approaches you. "See, I've been thinking. With our busy schedules, we don't have a lot of time to have fun together, you see?" "So you tie me to the bed while I'm sleeping?" You're still looking at him incredulously. "Uh huh." James nods and smiles. "You know, James. You could have...I dunno, TOLD me something?" "I could have, yes." He nods in agreement. He then turns to you and makes a place for himself beside you. "But you see...it wouldn't have been as fun if I told you ahead of time!" You growl and you struggle as James laughs at your futile attempts. "See, you're completely vulnerable. I could do whatever I want with you right...now." He slowly removes your blanket, which you in turn find out that it was the only thing covering you. "Completely at my mercy." "James Dean Bradfield, I distinctly recall wearing clothes when I last went to bed!" You growl, giving him the utmost look of death. "But love, you were very tired." James says tenderly as he runs his hands all over your bare skin. "I didn't want to disturb you." He gives you the puppy dog look which makes you scream in enamoured frustration. He bends down to kiss you, but you move your head quickly. "Ha-HA! You didn't think of that, did you?!" "Oh I did love." He slowly caresses your face and stops at your jaw, holding it open. "What was that, love? Did you just say you wanted to be a naughty little fuckslave?" You try to shake your head laughing as James moves your jaw up and down. "Yes, James I want to be your fuckslave! Oh you'll be my little fuckslave tonight baby, oh yeah." He flings off the covers. You gasp. "I'm cold!" you laugh. "Oh I'll warm you up, baby." He tweaks at your nipples, gently massaging your breasts as you bite your lower lip. Then he slowly moves his hand down to the most ticklish spots. You scream as he fiercely tickles your sides. "That's it! You're not getting any for a week!" You blurt out. "I don't think you have much of a choice in the matter." He moves further down until he reaches your most sensitive spot. He gently squeezes you down there. "Ticklish here?" You bite your lower lip so a moan wouldn't escape. You don't want to give him the satisfaction, even though it's so written on the look in your eyes. James giggles and leans over to kiss you, but you move your head again, laughing. "Do I have to re-educate you, you little tease?" He grabs your face. You can feel his hot breath against you. He's dead serious and you can feel his expanding bulge in his pants against your hip. He reaches down to undo his flies and he props your jaw open with his hand. "Now you're going to be a good little slut." "And what if I don't?" You say, but because your jaw is still open, it doesn't come out right. "I'm sorry, love, what was that?" James taunts as you scowl playfully at him with your eyes. He pulls out a pack of Peppermint Altoids and places a couple on your tongue. You gently suck on his finger to tease him. "You know you want more." He whispers. You nod, your eyes pleading with lust. "Oh I love how you beg." He moves his finger out of your mouth and down your chin, further down as he reaches his cock towards your face and slaps you with it. It never ceases to amaze you how fucking huge it is. This is the first time you've ever had it in your mouth though. He enters your mouth slowly and gently. He gasps as he pushes in, feeling the tingle of the Altoids. "Oh fuck, your mouth feels so good..." You hungrily suck him off as he plunges two fingers between your legs. You let out a muffled moan as he plunges two fingers between your legs, pounding you while he fucks your mouth. You can feel him getting harder as he pulls out before he can burst. "No way." James strokes your jaw. "You poor thing, did I hurt your jaw?" While your mouth is still open he kisses you deeply as he tickles your clit. Your moans are once again muffled for a moment. "Here's your payback, love." He eats a couple Altoids and moves down to your eager, dewy petals and starts licking you slowly. You throw your head back in delight. He hears your moans of absolute pleasure. "Completely...at my mercy." James moves his hands up to your heaving breasts, playing with them as he continues doing what he does best. His tongue-play gets fierce as you moan louder, your orgasm building up. You scream loudly as he intensifies, your body going into great convulsions of ecstasy. "Oh James! I'm begging you! Fuck me, please!" James pulls himself up to you. "What was that? Was that you begging, love?" You nod as James laughs. "I knew you couldn't get enough." He penetrates you slowly. You constrict your muscles as your breathing intensifies. "Oh, my little fuckslut." James moans softly. "Keep doing that, baby." His moaning intensifies as he pounds deeper, gently biting at your nipples, licking them, sucking them. "Oh James, I love being your little fuckslut." you cry out. "I know you do...you like being naughty, oh yes." He nibbles at your already tender nipples as he pounds further, growling furiously, pouring with sweat and burning lust. He clutches your shoulders, leaning hard against you. You feel his breath hot on your face as he pounds harder and harder until he releases his hot cum inside you. James gives you that irresistible devilish grin and you can't help but smile back. "Now will you untie me?" You beg. "I dunno, I kinda like you like this." "But what if I have to go to the bathroom. I have to shower eventually, you know!" "Yeah, you're right." James unties you from the bed. You instantly gain momentum and flip him over on his back, and swiftly tie his wrists, then his ankles, to opposite sides of the bedpost. "Damn you, woman." James struggles. "I see you've gotten better at this!" You tear off his white v-neck tshirt and pull up his pants. "That's not fair! I can't contain myself in my pants, you know." You give him the sweetest smile as he looks at you with burning fury. You give him a gentle kiss on the cheek, bounce off the bed, and declare..."Well, I'm going to take a shower...with the door open!" You wiggle your ass at him as he groans and you bounce off to the shower...indeed, with the door open, across from the bed where James can see you in plain view. In the narrator's mind, the fun never stops. THE END. <<< Wren's stories |