Almost Damsel Almost in Distress

Once I caught my breath and the initial pain subsided, the excitement of the plug and the bondage came back with a vengeance, so I must not have been hurt too bad! I wasn't sure exactly where I landed, so I needed to be careful not to knock over the camera tripod, and depending on how the table landed...

What was that? That sounded like my neighbor's door. I waited for a moment, not realizing at first that I was holding my breath. I hoped he didn't hear anything. Then I wondered about the neighbor downstairs. It was an older couple as well, so I doubted they'd make the trek up to check on me. I had just taken my first breath and decided I was hearing things... when I definitely heard it.

Knock-knock! Well, shit. I briefly wondered if I'd remembered to lock the door. I was usually pretty good about locking, but living this far outside town, break-ins rarely happened, so it was easy to get complacent. I heard a few more knocks and "Hello?" several times.

Finally a very hard knock and what was clearly my neighbor, "Hello? Its Alex from next door. I... uh, thought I heard something fall, and maybe something breaking, are you guys okay?"

Well, he was very sweet for checking. I was trying to see if I could get my hands up enough to loosen my gag, but with the tether strap, I couldn't lift them very far. If I could get the gag out, I could tell him everything was okay. My heart was absolutely hammering in my chest. I'm not sure if I was more scared or excited at the idea of being found. I guess it was a mix of both!

Did I try to mumble something around the gag? Would that be worse than not answering? I couldn't decide, so fate decided for me. I heard his door close, so I guessed he decided everything was okay. Or he was calling the cops and they were going to come break down my door! Either way, I needed to get to my keys quick. I really wasn't in any sort of position to move quickly so I needed to do what I could. I had just gotten my knees under me and was starting to inch my way to the bedroom, when I heard something else.

What the hell was that? Was that my TV? I wondered if I hit the remote when I fell? I started rubbing my head on the floor trying to get the blindfold off, or at least up enough to see! After a few tries, I managed to get it up and the light hurt my eyes at first. I checked the TV and it was still on the music channel, so that wasn't it.

Then I saw something that almost stopped my heart, my neighbor, Alex was on my porch! How the fuck was he on my porch? Did he hop over? I guess it was only a few feet between them, and it was only the second floor, but still! So, I tried to stay very still in hopes that it was dark enough in the room, he wouldn't see me.

That worked for about three seconds, I saw him looking in and then he locked eyes with me. His eyes shot up in surprise. A very concerned look came over his face. He reached up and tried the sliding door, and it slid right open! Damn! I must have forgotten to lock it in my rush earlier.

Alex came darting over and knelt down next to me, "Oh my gosh! Are you okay? What happened? Who did this?"

I mmmppphhhed around the gag, and he got the hint, reaching back to undo it. The ball came out along with a ton of drool. Very ladylike!

"Hey... Chrissy, right? Are you okay?"

I nodded, not sure I trusted my voice just yet. I worked my jaw for a moment. While I stretched he started reaching for my cuffs. I saw his pretty blue eyes narrow and he looked at me with a sly smile. Ah, hell. He'd figured it out. I guess I didn't need to respond!

"Did you... do this to yourself? Is it a game with your boyfriend?"

Boyfriend? What was he talking about?

"If it's a game or something, I'm sorry, I was just worried, the crash sounded pretty bad," he said softly and gently, smiling sweetly.

Was it weird I just wanted him to kiss me, throw me over the arm of the couch and fuck the hell out me? Maybe spank me in there somewhere? I was so damn horny, I didn't really care!

I nodded again, and finally found my voice, "Yeah, it's... it's a game." I smiled up at him. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you."

"No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break-in. Should I put the gag back? Is your boyfriend here or coming soon?" he wondered and looked around.

"No, its just me," I stammered. I could feel the heat rise in my face as I blushed something fierce. My heart was beating so loud, I was amazed he couldn't hear it. Actually, I did wonder if he could hear the buzzing of the plug? I quietly said, "I don't have a boyfriend."

Alex looked puzzled, "Then who's the guy I see here coming in sometimes? A relative? Brother?"

"Oh... uh... no. Its uhh... its me," I think my face was as scarlet as my lips from how hard I was blushing. I was always so shy, and here I was baring all my darkest secrets to a guy I barely knew!

"What? No way... holy... no, really?"

"Honey, girls don't joke about stuff like that," I smiled and batted my eyes. Might as well flirt with him!

"Probably a good point," he shrugged. "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt, I can go... or should I untie you now?"

I shrugged, "You don't have to go, if you don't want to, I mean since you did come to rescue me, I should at least offer you a drink or something, right?" I smiled shyly, might as well play it up.

He was now looking me up and down, "I... you sure? I feel like I'm intruding." He looked down at the handcuffs and then around. Then he noticed the camera. "I'm going to need a key for these, is it nearby."

I nodded, "Its on the bed."

He smiled and nodded, "Of course it is. Well, I guess wait here while I go get it."

"I can assure you, I'm not going anywhere, at least not quickly any way!" I laughed and he laughed back.

He walked into the bedroom. I realized that I had a number of my dildos and bondage toys sitting on the bed, well he already had a pretty good idea I was kinky, its not like that was going to change things!

He came back a moment later with the keys, "Yeah, these are handcuff keys."

"You sounds pretty sure. You know handcuff keys well?"

Oh! His turn to blush and stammer a bit, "I well... yeah, I mean... I have a set just like these."

"Really?" I asked trying to look over at him. "Are they for you?"

"Uh... no... they're for... guests," he grinned down at me.

"Ohhh! Do you get to use them a lot?" I asked, practically purring.

He laughed, "No, in fact, they've barely ever been used, certainly a lot less than these have!"

I grinned, "Well, do you want to get yours?"

His mouth hung open for a moment, "No, but if you're comfortable, it would be a shame to change things."

"Oh, good," I replied. "Of course, I can't get you a drink like this."

"Thanks, I'll grab something."

He went into the kitchen and came out a moment later with a water bottle. He held it out to me and I gratefully took a few sips.

"Thank you," I said while he took a few sips.

"Well, considering how much spit came out with the ball gag, I figured you could use something to drink," he smiled as he replied.

I nodded, "Yes, well, I've been here for a while now."

So, we talked for a few minutes, like it was perfectly natural for me to be bound up at his feet while chatting about bondage and kink. I think I was in love!

"So, is this your usual set-up?" he asked matter of factly.

"No, I really wanted to step it up this time, apparently a little too far, I guess," I shrugged.

"Maybe, but if it means anything, you look amazing!"

I really smiled at that, "Thank you, I was going for a fetish model type thing."

"You certainly got it," he gestured to the camera, "Did you take pictures?"

I nodded, "Yes, but with the remote and timer, I never know how they're going to come out."

He went over to the camera and pushed a few buttons. I told him how to bring up the display and he started scrolling through the pictures. He nodded and smiled at a few, looked puzzled for a moment, then smiled again.

"How are they?" I asked.

He shrugged, "Hot." He stated.

"Are they clear? In focus? CanI see them?"

"Yeah, some are okay, you're fuzzy and out of frame in a few, but most are okay. Certainly as good as some of the selfies people post!" He showed me the camera, and he was right some looked good, some were barely visible, but in general they were clearly bondage fetish porn!

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

In the picture, I was reaching to my butt. I looked for a moment, "Oh, I was turning on my... friend."

"Ah, a dildo or vibe?"

"Butt plug actually," I blushed again.

"Nice, good girl," he said. My heart raced when he said good girl!

"Would you like to take some for me? I never seem to be able to get all the pictures I want, its so hard to take them yourself," I smiled, emphasizing the 'hard' and even winking.

He grinned back, "Maybe, but I'm going to have to replace your gag... to get the right pictures, of course."

"Of course!"

He smiled as he reached up and grabbed my charm on the front of my collar, "Are you really a 'bad girl'?"

I smiled shyly, "Yes... Sir, I am."

"Hmmmm," he muttered, "You know what happens to bad girls?"

I looked down, my heart racing again, "They get spanked?"

"That's right, among other things," he replied.

I looked up and saw a glint in his eyes, "How else will they learn to be good girls?" I purred back.

"If I do this, I'm going to do a lot more than just spank you," he said with a glint in his eye.

"Promise?" I asked.

"Absolutely," he smiled and I shuddered with excitement. "Bad girls get used, too."

"Yes, Sir. Whatever you want, after all, when I'm bad... I'm good," I grinned for a moment, until he pushed the ball gag back into my mouth, fastening it behind my head.

"Good?" he asked. "Not too tight?"

I shook my head and smiled around the gag, I mmmppphhed as close to "Good, Sir", as I could.

"Okay," he said. "If anything gets too much, then start humming a song, like Jingle Bells or something." Wow! He was even giving me a safe word, or phrase or... what do you call it when you're gagged? A safe hum?

He picked up the camera and straightened me up on my knees. "Let's see what we've got here." He started snapping a few pictures, then looking back over them. Then he really started taking several, even getting in close.

He set the camera down after a moment, and placed his hand on my back. I shuddered with the thrill of him touching me, "You okay?" he asked.

I nodded a very emphatic yes and grunted "Yes, Sir!" As best I could around the gag.

"Gooood," he ran his hand down my back. "My... this is a very strict corset. Steel boned?"

I nodded, and he whispered in my ear, "So you like it hard and strict, huh?"

I nodded again, I was so excited, I could feel my clitty dripping into my panties. He ran one hand up my back to my neck feeling the posture collar and the straps on the gag. He ran his other hand down my arm, feeling my opera gloves and the steel of the cuffs. I was shuddering with fear and excitement.

He shushed me softly, patting my head softly. He ran his hands through the wig for a moment. Then his hands slid down to my waist. He ran his hands over the skirt and across the stocking tops peeking out of the boots. He ran one hand down one boot and up the other while his other hand explored down to my ass. He lifted the skirt slightly and he whistled. He snapped the waistband on the red panties and I jumped.

"Red, eh? You know that's the color of a harlot, right?" I shuddered again. "And what's this?" I felt him push on the plug, the vibrations pushed deep into me and I groaned, pushing back. "Vibrating, eh?" I nodded as he pulled and pushed on the plug, fucking me gently with it. But he stopped after a moment, I moaned in disappointment. He responded by smacking my ass.

"When I'm ready for you, girl," he said. "So, what's this wet spot and this bulge? Are you in chastity?"

I nodded, so turned on, so embarrassed, so wanting him to do just use me over and over. "I'd ask how long, but since you can't answer, I going to guess by how wet you are, that its been a while?"

I nodded again, trying to say "Two weeks" Around the gag.

He smacked my ass again, "Don't worry, you can tell me later, right now I have some promises to keep." He then started smacking my ass. He started softly at first, just little love taps. Just enough to make some sounds and get me purring. Then he started picking up intensity, the hard smack of his hand stinging my cheeks and getting me breathing heavy. The other part of that is that I'd also tense and relax on the butt plug, so I was basically fucking myself with the plug. Then he really started to smack, I could hear the smack, then feel the sting a moment later.

He took a break and grabbed the camera, "Your ass is really red, I hope it shows and he took a few pictures of my spanked butt. He then put the camera back on the tripod and got some pictures of him smacking my ass.

"Were these the sort of pictures you were looking for?" he asked me.

I shook my head, no. "No, sir," around the gag.

"Oh, what were you looking for?" he whispered in my ear.

I shook my ass, trying to make it wiggle.

"What is it you want, girl?" he asked.

"Fuck me, Sir," I tried to beg around the gag.

"What's that, girl? I can't understand you," he teased.

I groaned, and tried to beg again, "Please fuck me, Sir," around the gag.

"Well, if you're not going to tell me, I'm just going to have to keep spanking you," he said smacking me ass very hard again.

I groaned and kept begging to get fucked around the gag, I was mad with lust at this point and I didn't really care what he did to me. Finally he relented after spanking me a few dozen times more, "Ohhhh, maybe I should take out your gag," he said sarcastically.

He undid the strap and pulled the ball out of my mouth. Again a huge puddle of drool followed, and I breathlessly began begging, "Please fuck me, Sir. I'm so worked up and horny, please?"

"I don't know, girl, I think you should thank me for spanking you."

"Thank you, for spanking me and teaching me to be a good girl, Sir." I quickly said.

He smiled like the cat who just caught the canary, "I meant thank me more personally."

"Whatever you'd like, Sir!" I said breathlessly.

"Whatever? That's a big offer, girl. What if I want to keep you as my slave-girl?" he gently ran his hand along my cheek to my chin. I shuddered at the softness of his touch.

"Promise?" I asked, not kidding in the least.

He smiled that wicked smile again, "Well, how about we start with a blow job?"

I smiled big now, "Yes, Sir! Please? Please may I suck your cock?"

He grinned as he ran his thumb over my red lips and I licked it hungrily. "You are a bad girl, aren't you?"

I nodded, "Yes, Sir. A very bad girl."

He undid his pants and pulled out his cock, "Then let's see how good you are when you're bad!"

I licked my lips and reached out with my mouth to wrap my lips around his cock. I did my best to give my first blow job. It hadn't really occurred to me until just now, but I was going to lose my virginity in about the kinkiest way possible! With the collar, and being bound I wasn't able to get much leverage, so he had to help by pushing his cock into and out of my mouth. I rocked forward and back as best I could to get some leverage, but his large cock was stretching my mouth pretty well. Well, I guess it was large. Certainly bigger than the little 4" clitty I have. While not super thick, it wasn't thin either. Probably about 8" maybe 9" inches long and several inches around, I was just glad a couple of my dildos were pretty big, it was going to be more than a mouthful.

It may not have been the best blow job, but he was having a great time, teasing his cock in and out, then pulling it back far enough where I couldn't reach and making me beg for him to give it back. Finally after a few minutes, he started teasing me while sliding a nice steady pace in and out of my mouth. "Is this what you wanted pictures of? You sucking cock like a wanton slut?

"Yes, Sir! Please?"

I could hear the flash as he hit the remote and took several pictures of my first cock sucking session.

"So, I saw you have a lot of toys in there, have you been practicing with them?"

I pulled back so he was just out of my mouth, "Yes, Sir." Then I started sucking again.

"Both holes?" he asked. I nodded, and slid back again, "Yes, Sir."

"Then you're ready for me to take that plug out and fuck you?" he almost growled.

"Oh hell yes, Sir. Please?"

He reached down and did something and I realized that he unhooked my ankles from my thigh cuffs. He pulled me up and I groaned as I stretched my legs for the first time in over an hour.

He pulled me up, and with the heels, I was almost as tall as he was. He pulled me into his chest and I looked up slightly at him. He smiled down, "I really want to kiss you then throw you over the arm of the couch and fuck the hell out of you."

"Oh my! Yes, Sir! That's exactly what I want! I was thinking the exact same thing," I smiled and giggled a bit.

I moaned softly as he pulled me in and kissed me deeply. He put all his lust and passion into that kiss. I knew he wanted me and wanted me badly! I tried to tell that with my kiss back. He kissed me for several minutes, before he breathlessly broke the passionate embrace.

He smiled down at me, "You really are amazing."

"Thank you, Sir. This is incredible," I said still breathless.

"You ready?"

"Oh my, yes! Please?"

He turned me around and pushed me over the arm of the couch. My arms behind my back and my ankles clipped together, I was going where he wanted me. I felt him grab my plug and pull it out with a soft pop. I gasped as I was suddenly very empty. I shook for a moment, so excited and so wanting him to take me. I felt him line up and spread my cheeks as put his cock against my rosebud and pushed.

I moaned as his large cock slid in several inches. Oh my, he was pretty big. Thankfully, I had toys that big, too, but still it was going to take a few moments to get all the way in. Thankfully, he was gentle and let me adjust before pulling back and then sliding deeper, then back and again.

He was almost all the way in, "Ready, girl?"

"Yes, Sir! Pl..."

Before I could finish he thrust all the way in and I groaned as he ground into my ass. He gave my ass a quick smack, waited a moment for me to adjust, then pulled all the way back and sliding all the way back in.

All I could do was grunt and moan, I was in heaven. Bound, dressed and being fucked by a dominant, this was simply amazing. He then grabbed my hips and really began pulling me into him as he began to fuck me. This wasn't lovemaking, this was fucking, pure and simple. He was taking me and I was willingly giving my ass to him. Well, I guess I was bound, but I sure wasn't putting up a fight and was begging him to take me, to make me his.

After a few minutes, he picked up the pace and was fucking me harder. My word! I didn't think I could take much more and then I felt it. Building deep inside me was something that I'd never felt before. It was like an orgasm, but much slower building and much more intense.

I grunted as he was pounding me, "You... may... need to... gag me... oh my... going... to cum... screaming."

He chuckled and I felt him reach down and grab something then he slid the ball gag into my mouth and buckled it while he was still keeping his pace pounding away.

If anything being gagged excited me even more and the build-up was even faster! I began moaning loudly, then grunting, I could feel it was building up and he was going even faster and harder until I came... and it was mind blowing. I've never felt anything like that before! I screamed into the gag, and I was bucking like mad. I guess all my thrashing pushed Alex over since while I was cumming, I felt him grab my hips tight, pull me in and cum deep inside me.