Captain Chuck's Bondage Cruise

[alura]

I lay there as they left. Watching the two of them engaged in hot and heavy oral sex had left me very unsettled. And extremely aroused.

The whole time it was going on, I kept sending him thoughts; hoping that he would respond and that after they were through, they would crawl onto the bed with me and give me a little oral action as well. But for some reason; my thoughts kept bouncing back to me. Obviously, the wheel was still going round and round inside the cage, but the hamster was dead and buried.

After I heard his words about my danger to them, I totally panicked.

What if they unparalyzed my limbs, eventually, but not my voice?

God...I didn't want to think about that. I closed my mind, and my thoughts, before he could catch their faint whisper. But it was too late.

The door opened again before I had time to mask my thoughts. He was there. And I knew that he had heard every word.

He was in his right mind again and frankly? I was screwed beyond belief.

He walked over to the bed and looked down at me, his eyes assessing.

'I don't really think that we need to punish you at all, my love. Losing your voice is punishment enough.' He whispered in my mind. 'Besides, I don't want to punish you. I want to fuck you...eventually. But, you are really quite undeniably delicious....and first, I want to taste you.'

I cringed, unable to move, as his hand came down and pressed against my skin, sliding down my stomach to my mons. He spoke only to my mind. His lips never opened once.

'Oh, yes, my love. We don't need to punish you. Losing your voice is good enough for now. First you'll be mute...then eventually, I'll allow you to speak. But singing? Out of the question."

Damn him. I could have taken any beating; would have taken it willingly; anything but this slow, sweet torture.

And he knew it.

His fingers spread me, opening me, showing him the banquet that was his alone.

'Earlier I heard your longing for oral...'stimulation'. Well, we're alone again and I am most happy to oblige you. After all, the punishment is quite severe for you, is it not? I should try to .. relax you... get you used to the idea.'

He knelt beside the bed, using both hands to spread me wide, and bent to taste me, his tongue sliding slowly up and down the hills and valleys that it exposed.

'Ummmm...delicious....' he whispered in my mind as he continued to taste me. 'And to think...you can't express a single blissful sound...a moan...a murmer...a whisper. How hard that must be for you to bear.'

I damned him even as his lips found the apex of my thighs and suckled gently. I wanted to scream at him; hit him for removing my one defense; I wanted to press my hips against his hungry mouth; and all I could do was lie there, completely defenseless, as his lips and tongue plundered me at leisure.

As he continued his passionate journey, the pleasure crested within me. I wanted to pull away so badly; to curse him for his dominance over me.. Damn him!

His laughter wound itself about my thoughts, even as I cursed him. 'mmmmm...you taste so good and I am going to take my time, whether you like it or not. And when I'm done, I'm going to do it all over again. More slowly than before; it's going to take at LEAST two hours to sastify my hunger for the taste of your sweet pussy before I fuck you. Don't you hate it that you can't tell me no? Can't fight me? Can't seduce me with your voice? Can't do anything at all to stop me?'

He had sundered me. Even as his mouth brought me higher and higher to ecstascy, I knew that he was punishing me. The heat between my legs grew more and more fiery as his mouth pressed closer, suckling hungrily. His fingers slid inside of me, searching for....damn him. God, why couldn't he have failed in that one thing alone?

'mmmmm, little one....' he whispered in my thoughts...'time to pick up the pace so that I can start all over again....'

Inwardly, I screamed as two of his fingers thrust deeply inside of me and found the spot, just above my pubic bone. His fingers pressed tightly against me, beginning to rub in a slow steady pattern.

I screamed inside of his mind, and my body flinched, shivering repeatedly as the orgasm hit me, overwhelming my senses.

Slowly, reality returned. I tested my limbs. God, I wanted to get up now. I wanted to escape.

Though I couldn't see him, I could still hear his voice inside my head. 'Did you really think that it would be so easy? I know you. I feel you. You want to be in control. You'd rather be sucking my cock right now than submitting to my touch, wouldn't you, my little darling?'

I flinched inwardly. He knew me too well. Control was everything to me. And he had taken it away.

'Exactly...' he whispered in my thoughts as he bent his head to me again; only this time, to my dismay, he slid his fingers up inside of me first to prepare me for his mouth; pressing them tightly and firmly to the dime sized area that was the fount of all estacy; the slow, steady, rubbing commenced and my body tightened. 'Oh, sweetheart...he thought to me as he breathed in my scent, letting me know of his pleasure in me, 'you have the most exquisitely sweet taste....I'm going to enjoy taking my time with you.....and two hours may not be enough to satisfy me; isn't it just an absolute shame that you can't tell me you have other plans? Not that they would mean a thing to me...';he stared down into my desperate eyes and slowly smiled as he felt my struggles to fight the mounting pleasure........'because right now? I've got you right where I want you.'

His mouth pressed against me again and I screamed inside with mounting pleasure and utter frustration. How did one fight the inevitable?

He lifted his head briefly, his fingers rubbing faster now inside of me. My inner body coiled like a bow, though my outer body had no visible reaction.

He smiled before answering my very thoughts aloud "You don't. You give in. It's going to happen anyway; I'm not going to be through with you for a very long time; after I finally get my fill of tasting you..." he paused to look at me, his eyes suddenly quite serious....."I'll probably going to want to fuck you for twice as long. Even if it means our taking 'little naps' in between. And since you can't move, what choice do you really have? Lie back; let go; and stop fighting."

Then he started all over again.


Tag whoever....[Dammit Chuck, where are you? We are all SO worried about you. Are you okay?????!]