Author: wanderingnsfw

“It’s just for five minutes,” he said, kissing you on the forehead and patting your cheek gently.

You were beginning to regret asking him to surprise you with something risky as he hooked the cuffs securely to the closet rod.

You realized the tape was beginning to chafe and you wanted him to know, but the gag turned it into a low moan out of your nose. Struggling, your naked body brushed ticklishly against the row of suits in his closet even as you watched him smile at you before closing the closet’s door but leaving it slightly ajar. The shuttered panes of the door painted a zebra pattern of white light and dark shadow on your skin even as the telltale sound of a car pulling into the driveway made you excited with fright.

But the door opened again and his hand reached in, caressing your cheek with your vibrator before moving lower. “Open,” his whispered voice was in a hurry as it echoed in and you obliged, spreading your legs as he gently nudged the vibrator into you. You were grateful it wasn’t on yet.

“Now be quiet, dear, or your mother will catch us. Oh, and no dropping it.” Read more »

Written a while back, from her point of view :). At time I flipped between POVs but eh, I’m too lazy to edit atm.

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The darkness surrounding you made the wait seem forever, as the river of drool flowed down your chin and dripped onto your breasts. The blindfold slipped slightly but held fast over your eyes, and the ball gag dug tightly into your mouth. Already, the prolonged forced opening of your jaw had it feeling sore and uncomfortable, not to mention the sticky sensation of your saliva as it slowly inched down your body, eventually merging with the wet mess that was your pussy.

Your ears strained to pick up any sound other than your ragged breathing as you tried to ignore the soreness in your arms and legs. He had left you there, in the darkness, with your arms cuffed upwards on a ledge just a bit higher than you could reach, forcing you to stand stark naked in this darkness on slightly raised feet. Has it been more than an hour? Your feet felt strained and your toes sore, and the slight breeze from the door he’d nonchalantly left open only served to chill the sweat and saliva on your torso, keeping your nipples hard and erect. You couldn’t see it, but you could feel it. Read more »