Ruth

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"Nnnnoo..........NNNNNnoooooooo."

Tightly gagged I'm even more helpless than last time as she slowly brings the cloth down, covering my nose.

Struggling, desperately trying to turn my head, but she has it held in a vice like grip.

She's leaning over me, looking directly into my eyes.

I breathe, and again and again, the chloroform acting much quicker this time, the thudding in my ears coming on much sooner.

Then as I'm about to take the next breath she moves the cloth away. She still has me held tightly, but I quickly take a deep breath of fresh air, then another before the cloths held tight over my nose again.

For a few seconds I'm able to hold my breath, but eventually I have to breathe again.

"Don't worry.........I'm not going to knock you out this time, just make you a little sleepy."

I don't know what she's doing

Another breath, the siren pounding in my ears, and another, then again, she takes the cloth away.

Breathing freely for a few seconds before the cloth over my nose again.

"Almost there."

Another breath.

I'm vaguely aware as she climbs back between my legs, using the scarf, her hands around my shaft, her fingers gently playing with me, squeezing, rubbing, teasing, the silk sliding sensuously over my cock and balls, my body too drugged to struggle.

I'd lost my erection when she chloroformed me, but it quickly responds to her touch....... now harder than I've ever been before.

Up and down, up and down, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, the movement of the silk over my shaft sending ripples through my body.

"Good boy......that's better isn't it."

I feel as if I'm floating, drifting in and out of consciousness. As I open my eyes I see total stranger, dressed in a blue nurse's uniform, I can feel her weight on my legs where she's sitting astride me. I can feel the scarves around my wrists and ankles securing me to the bed, aware of how helpless they make me, the knotted scarf gag tied tight in my mouth, gagging me. More importantly I can feel her fingers through the soft silk scarf around my cock as she masturbates me. I can't explain, but suddenly everything's so right, the fantasy and reality suddenly merging.

Ruth:-

Now that I've drugged him again Victor's much more compliant, not struggling as much. He's lost his erection, I suppose from the chloroform but that's quickly returning as I start to wank him again, and in a few moments his cock is again hard in my hand. Over the last few years I've probably wanked more than 200 punters, but I've never wanked anyone into a scarf before, but the scarf works very well and I suppose it must be quite sensual for a bloke, the feeling of silk sliding up and down his cock.

Victor:-

My head's throbbing from the after effects of the chloroform, I still feel sick, but that doesn't matter anymore, it's part of the fantasy, the helplessness, the reality.

"Nn."

Ruth moving the scarf around my cock and balls, with each stroke my cock becoming more and more sensitive.

Up and down.

Up and down.

Sometimes she stops for a few seconds, to re-arrange the scarf and take a different grip, but then starts again with her relentless rhythmic masturbation.

Up and down.

Up and down.

Now she's concentrating on the tip of my cock, her touch so sensual through the silk scarf sends shivers down my spine.

Up and down.

Up and down.

The more I struggle the more excited I become, writhing and twisting on the bed, feeling Ruth's weight across my hips, her stockinged legs brushing against mine, my arms and legs tied tightly to the bed frame.

Up and down.

I feel the pressure beginning to grow in my balls, a tingling sensation rippling through my body as Ruth continues to wank me into the scarf.

My breath becoming shorter, panting.

"MMhhhhhhpppppppp............MMmppppphhh..........MMMmpph.......Mmmph."

Even in my semi-drugged state I realise I'm not going to be able to last much longer. I try to force my hips into the bed, trying to get some release from her constant wanking.

She smiles, somehow as if she knows what's happening "Almost ready?"

Up and down.

Up and down.

"Mmmmmm."

I'm struggling, twisting, turning..........

Her grip tightening, her pace increasing.

Up and down.

Up and down.

"Now don't try to fight it."

Up and down.

"I want you to cum for me Victor."

Up and down.

"I want you to cum for your special nurse."

"MMPHH!!!....MMMPPPPPPHHH!!!!!."

Up and down.

"I want you to cum into my lovely soft silk scarf."

Suddenly my body explodes with an orgasm more powerful than anything I thought possible.

I arch my back, screaming into the gag.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

As I do her hand now gripping my shaft tightly, rapid long hard strokes, sending me to the point of no return and over.

I feel my cock jerk violently in her fist, spasm as my cum pumps into the scarf, and still she wanks me, again, and again, and again, and again I cum.

Then finally she stops.

I collapse back onto the bed, exhausted, my body racked with overwhelming sensations, my fantasy now a reality.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 3 years ago
Is Ruth really Aunt Julie?

The description was the same as in the Aunt Julie story.

You keep starting in past tense and end up writing in present tense. So annoying.

Make your mind up and stick to it.

Find another writer who will edit your work.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 4 years ago
Not finished yet

This needs another page. How does he feel afterwards? What do they discuss once he is ungagged? Will either of them do it again? So many unanswered questions.

You better give me a scarf,

Mistress Irene

victor513victor513about 4 years agoAuthor
Feedback

Many thanks for the feedback, greatly appreciated that you took the time to comment, and noted that you both where interested in Ruth, and what a fascinating question from Skelligrock.

I think Ruth found it quite a unique experience.

Working as an escort she would have met many men (and some women), who had an interest in all things medical, but Victor’s request was the first time she had come across the “Sleepy Fetish”.

She is definitely more Dominant than Submissive in nature, and that dominance comes out in many different ways when she plays out people’s fetishes for them.

In Victor’s fantasy, and maybe for the first time in her life there is also a very real physical dominance, as she is chloroforming Victor, she describes how he struggles, but thanks to him being tied she is able to physically overpower him, holding the cloth over his mouth and nose. The feeling as he twists and turns, bucking, writhing, and as he breathes in the fumes, his strength ebbing away with each breath, and then as he stops struggling.

Looking down at him, unconscious, tied to the bed – from a Dom/Sub engagement what more powerful situation can there be, her victim totally helpless.

After she’s re-tided him, she gets onto of him, ready to wank him off into the silk scarf, he’s struggling again, but she’s the Dom, she can do what she wants.

She refreshes the cloth with chloroform, and now she’s almost (no not almost) she is playing, putting the cloth over his nose, feeling him fight and struggle more, then removing it, letting him have a breath of air, then repeating.

Hope you find this interesting - There are a couple more stories in this series which I will post.

Keep safe.

Victor

lovingkinklovingkinkabout 4 years ago
A nicely realistic, sensual sleepy fetish story.

I like the realistic way you described the Chloroforming and the personal insight you give the reader into a personal fetish. Ruth seems a mysterious character and I would like to know more about her in a future story. It was a nostalgic joy to read in your story how Victor contacts Ruth, through the classified contacts section in old fetish magazines like a lot of other fetishists used in the old days. Magazines like DFP, DOMAND and Rubber Nurse all gave fetishists an underground feeling of forbidden pleasure before the internet became the place to go for safe contacts. An excellent story.

skelligrockskelligrockabout 4 years ago
Thanks

Well that was quite a journey for Victor, almost terrifying in places. I'm not sure if when he looks back later he will regret the experience or maybe learn to enjoy it. Maybe there is a substance which has less side effects than chloroform that could be used instead for any future encounters.

I think telling it from both points of view worked pretty well. Normally when there are two first person narratives they can get confusing but here they were quite clear. I think a few of quick cuts between them probably helped with that.

I was rather curious about Ruth and why she decided to deviate a little from the script. Was she just natural dominant and wanting to be in control, or did this awaken something hidden within her. I don't normally ask for sequels but I'm wondering if this story needs one that focuses on Ruth.

Overall a great story that keeps the reader gripped. Thanks for writing and posting it, and I hope you will be writing more soon.

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