Restrained - An Erotic Novel (2 page)

Extreme
pain followed by extreme pleasure.

I
suck Leon’s cock into me hungrily, my pussy walls beginning to pulsate a little
already, hugging his thick cock tighter and tighter with each thrust. I know it
won’t be long before I’ll be cumming, my pussy juices inevitably dripping down
this extremely fuckable cock.

I
don’t get that far though. There’s hands on my back, on my hips. The hands move
up to my shoulders and I find myself being pushed down on top of Leon. Someone pulls my gag off and straight away I take advantage of the situation and kiss
Leon firmly, my tongue darting in and out of his mouth. He continues to fuck
me, even with my full weight now pressing down on top of him, but whoever was
behind me has got their own plans for me now too.

Someone
else is on the bed, and I start to get an idea of what’s about to happen. Those
hands appear on my hips again, then one of them lets go and slaps my arse hard.
I hear a pair of scissors cut the small amount of material my panties are held
together with and suddenly they’ve gone, my asshole now exposed for all the
world to see. A finger slides inside me. Then a second finger. I gasp and
continue kissing Leon, loving every second of it.

Then
I feel it. The cock. This must be Tommy’s. Matt’s cock is big but this cock is
huge. It must be ten inches long, with a good girth too. The head of his cock
nestles in my asshole, preparing to enter. I try to prepare myself but I know
this feels like a monster of a cock. Seconds later it’s in me. While Leon slides in and out of my pussy gently, pleasurably, this monster cock in my ass is
vicious, ferocious. It slams in and out of me and I feel his balls slapping on
my ass cheeks. It’s too big, I can’t take it. But I want it so bad. It
stretches my ass out, and I feel every last inch of this beast filling me. It
hurts but it’s good pain.

Leon
’s cock grinds against my G-spot and clit and I know
an orgasm isn’t far off. His cock begins to throb and I know he’ll be exploding
inside me any time now. I’m making him cum. I fucking love it when I make a guy
cum. I don’t care what situation we’re in right now, I know that no guy who
enters my pussy can resist cumming in it. He wants it as much as I do. All my
fantasies of having Leon inside me are being realised now, and it feels even
better than I imagined. His breathing speeds up as he nears his orgasm, and I
feel a pulsing in my pussy walls that tells me I’m not far off cumming either.

Tommy
relentlessly pumps his huge cock in and out of my tiny, tight asshole and I
hear his breathing quicken too. I must be so tight for his huge cock, I bet
this feels like heaven for him. He grunts and pants like an animal and I know
that even though I hate the man, the feeling of his huge veiny dick grinding in
and out of my ass feels unbelievable. My ass starts to throb too, and as my
pussy and ass contract around both of these cocks, I feel my orgasm begin. It
starts in my belly, spreading down to my pussy and ass and I feel something
building inside me again.

Right
before I get the chance to explode, Tommy and Leon finish off, both of them
gasping as they unload their jizz deep inside me, thoroughly filling both my
gaping holes. For a second I hold my breath as I reach my climax and as both
cocks pull out of me I start to squirt, much more violently this time, spraying
my sweet love juices all over Leon and the bed. I can’t stop. The orgasm pumps
through my entire body and I lose control. Everything goes white for a second
and as I lay there on the bed I feel Leon get up, leaving me laying there in a
pool of my own juices, leaking cum from both my satisfied orifices.

Chapter Four

The Final Gift

There’s
a clink as my loving boyfriend undoes the handcuffs but I don’t get up, I stay
there on the bed, catching my breath.

“Fucking
hell,” I whisper.

Matt’s
voice is there, right by my ear. “My turn now, birthday girl.”

Just
when I think I can’t take any more I feel Matt climb on top of me and I lean my
head forward to kiss him. “Hold me down,” I tell him. “And fuck me hard.”

He
reaches up to my wrists and presses them hard into the bed. I’m going to have
bruises tomorrow but I’m also going to have a hell of a memory. The moist walls
of my pussy, still quivering from my orgasm, welcome his big dick and he slides
neatly inside of me. It’s a perfect fit. Not too big, not too long, not too
wide, and definitely not too small. The perfect dick. He knows what to do with
it too, and as he starts to build up a rhythm I feel him bite down on my tit,
gently teasing my nipple with his teeth. He speeds up, pumping me again and
again, until I feel him ready to explode, his cock massive and slick inside me.
The bottom of his cock drags against my front wall slamming through the mottled
wall of my G-spot and as I arch my back for my third massive orgasm of the
night, I feel my boyfriend’s tool become even harder for a second, before his
balls are emptied into me.

I
cum too and as he releases my wrists in the throes of his own climax, I reach
up and pull his head down towards me, kissing him passionately as I grind my
hips further down onto his cock. We both stop breathing for a good five seconds
or more as we cum simultaneously, and then it’s over. We lay there panting for
a minute or more, just holding each other and kissing, before I remember that
his two friends are still there watching us.

I
sit up on the bed and look around at the three satisfied faces of the men who
were lucky enough to fuck my pussy tonight. Leon and Tommy are already pulling
on their trousers, ready to leave, and Matt stands and dresses too, to bid them
farewell.

“Fuck,
Marie. I thought you’d be good but I never expected you’d be that good,” Tommy
exclaims, and Leon just nods in agreement. Ushered up the stairs by Matt, the
men leave and I walk over to the shower in the downstairs en-suite bathroom. I
look in the mirror. I’m bruised with red welts all over me from the whipping
and beating Matt had given me, and my body aches from all the cocks I’ve had
inside me tonight. As I turn on the water, scalding hot, and Matt joins me in
the shower I turn to face him. He leans in to kiss me, only this time it’s
softer, more loving.

“Happy
birthday princess,” he smiles. “I hope you liked your birthday present.”

And
I did. I really did. I’d been a bit unsure at first, and it’s lucky I don’t
have to go anywhere for a few days with these bruises, but fucking hell, it was
certainly a birthday present I’ll never forget.

“The
thing is though,” I whisper in Matt’s ear, “You’ve got to find a way to top
this next year.”

Matt
smiles sweetly at me. “Don’t worry,” he reassures me. “I’ve got a few ideas.”

The End

About The Author

Suzanne
Jones is relatively new to writing erotic literature. She finds writing
liberating as it provides an outlet for her deviant mind, and she likes nothing
more than sitting down at the computer trying to think up new scenarios to
place her plucky female characters into. In her spare time she likes to visit
sex shops (purely for research, obviously), and go out for long walks to clear
the cobwebs from between her ears.