Shamed (14 page)

“Oh, gosh.”
She heard him whisper
breathlessly.

The finger then continued its journey down, over the moist inner flesh
of her labia, over her clitoris sending involuntary shivers spinning and
swirling through her body. It paused briefly, roughly tweaking her prominent
clit, before moving down again to find her sodden entrance. With two fingers he
gently prised her open and held her like that. Her muscles clamped tightly
around the butt plug.
That damned butt plug!
She couldn’t control the
sensations it sent charging through her. Her stomach was twisting and cramping
inside. Her cunt was begging for relief. She felt herself flooding again. She
couldn’t control this. She couldn’t fight the feelings inside her. She was
horrified by being seen like this, at being in this predicament, on display,
her body available to him, unable to fight him off, to stop him, even to be
able to
tell
him to stop. She was powerless - she couldn’t imagine what
she would say afterwards - but right now she was losing it.
Losing
control.
She was so incredibly turned on that she no longer cared what
happened.

“
Geeeeeeegggg
!”
She
gurgled against the gag.

The fingers holding her open came together and paused.

“I....I don’t know....” She heard him say, his voice trembling. “Can I?
Can I
?......
”

She strained against the bonds, lifted her head and nodded
desperately. 
“
Geeeeeggg
!!!!”

He paused for just a few seconds more before he pushed his fingers into
her. She was so wet he met with no resistance. She groaned loudly and threw her
head back. She wanted to thrust down hard on the fingers but her bindings
prevented this and she realised she was totally reliant on his actions, on his
thrusting fingers to fulfil her. She could do nothing but take what he gave.

The sensation surprised
her,
it sent an
unexpected thrill through her. She was open and exposed, at his mercy totally
and she could do nothing to enhance her own pleasure. The feeling enthralled
her, sent her mind spinning. She would just have to lay there and let him do to
her as he wished unable to respond. His fingers probed deeper into her, rubbing
against the thin layer of skin that separated her vagina and the butt plug in
her rectum. She felt her pulse quicken and knew that she could not hold off.

Somewhere in her mind she heard the sound of his zip, but she was too
far gone to care as she started to feel wave after rising wave flood through
her body and her back arched as far as was possible, she growled loudly as the
pressure grew and finally exploded within her, filling her blindfolded vision
with flashing, sparkling exploding stars.  Her cunt muscles clamped down
around his fingers, but were unable to hold him there as he continued drive
them in and out, in a frenzy now until she heard him grunt and felt liquid
splatter across her hip and the flesh of her belly.  She came again in a
twisting, strangled orgasm.

She was still panting and seeing stars when she heard him rise and
shuffle hurriedly out of the room.  A cold blast of air passed over her
wet exposed flesh and she heard the front door close loudly.
Too
loudly.
She knew the nature of the door and that if you slammed it too
hard it didn’t shut. Slowly the cold chill of air increased as the front door
swung slowly open again out in the hallway. 

Michelle cursed. Now she just prayed that Danny would come home
quickly. She
lay
spread apart in the lounge, now with
the addition of cum splattered over her belly and the front door wide open! She
felt suddenly as if she was going to cry.
Shit Danny! Hurry home! But...oh
God, what am I going to tell him? He’ll see
the cum
!
That’s his own fault the stupid prick -
she reasoned
- This is
all his
fault!
She tried again to free herself,
wondering now why she hadn’t tried to get Alan to release her instead
of......instead of what? Encouraging him to finger fuck her? Make her come? But
she couldn’t break free, if anything the bindings had become tighter. The chill
air that circulated over her body accentuated the dampness of her body, teased
her and tormented her at the same time. Her nipples stiffened. The skin of her
labia contracted and yet her clitoris seemed reluctant to give up the game. And
then there was that damned butt plug, yet again, she was unable to suppress its
impact on her.

She groaned almost in despair as she felt her arousal re-awaken. Now she
was shocking even herself. Danny loved her to play the slut but that was play,
this was real. She felt disgusted and yet highly aroused. The feelings
conflicted inside her. Damn Danny, damn Alan! He had found her and instead of
rescuing her he had taken advantage. How would she ever be able to face him to
demonstrate her anger at him? And what would he say? That she asked him to,
that’s what he would say. And the truth was that she had,
hadn’t
she? The final truth was that whatever had happened, instead of being
frightened or disgusted or refusing him - she had had an orgasm. That had been
her reaction - the simple summing up of everything no matter what she thought
now. She had enjoyed it.

It was as she remonstrated with herself - battled with her emotions,
fought against her continued arousal
  -
that she
heard the loud knock at the door.  She was startled! Panicked again at
what was fast becoming a recurring nightmare. Her heart thumping in her chest,
praying that it wasn’t a neighbour had seen the front door open and decided to
come round and check everything was ok.
Please, lord! Not a neighbour
.

Her prayer was answered - in a way.

“Hello?
Anybody in?
Parcel delivery.....”
Sounded a deep voice.
“Hello?”

This time Michelle held herself perfectly still. She made no sound at
all, her ears providing her only sense keenly focused. He rapped on the door
and called out again. Then she heard tentative footsteps in the hallway. Her
heart was pounding in her chest again and she was fighting off the panic. The footsteps
moved into the house and as far as she could tell stopped outside the lounge
door.

She jumped when the voice sounded again just yards away from her.

“Well, well. What have we here? That’s the best greeting I’ve had in a
while.” His voice rumbled, followed by a wicked chuckle.

Michelle started to twist and turn as much as possible and attempted to
voice her protests. The gargled sounds that came from her could have meant
anything but she was sure that he was not going to hear anything but an invitation
in her plaintive noises.

“Just dropping off a parcel love.”
He said “no
need to get up!” He laughed out loud now. “Don’t usually get tipped in such a
generous manner, but hey!”

Michelle growled at him but the sudden touch of a rough hand that
landed without hesitation on her cunt turned it into a startled yelp. He ground
the hand over her roughly, forcing his fingers into her. She gasped, astounded
by his arrogant forcefulness. No messing around this time.
Fingers
straight into her.

“Waiting for your parcel were you?” he asked nonchalantly as if finding
female customers tied up naked, legs spread and finger fucking them was just an
everyday part of the job. “Sure, it comes in a plain package but we see so many
of them we know what they are. New toy is it? Couldn’t wait for it to arrive?
Had to get yourself already for it to come?”

He was beside her and a hand was now playing with her breast, the rough
palm rasping against her soft flesh. “Left the door open for me, knew I was
coming? I know what you housewives are like. Desperate for a bit of action from
a real man yeah? Hubby is always down the pub or on the golf course.”

Michelle was shaking her head and croaking out her protestations. Her
heart was thumping again and his thick fingers inside her were starting to have
an effect. His thumb was circling roughly over her clitoris and he drummed a
free finger against the base of the butt plug.

“That a butt plug is it?” He chuckled “You’re a devil you are, aren’t
you! Lucky I came along when I did I reckon.
Nice bit of
artwork there too on your belly, telling me what you want and where you want
it.”

“Looks like you are a dirty little bitch.” he stated. “I think I’m not
the first one here today judging by that cum on your belly.”

She whined in protest but he just laughed. “
Nah,
can’t understand a word love. But don’t worry I won’t disappoint you.” 

A moment later he withdrew his fingers from her and she heard the
unmistakable sound of his belt being loosened and his fly coming down. 
Michelle tried to thrash about again, praying that by some miracle the bindings
had worked loose. Apart from twisting her head and arching her back just a few
degrees movement was impossible. She heard his breathing deepen and he chuckled
to himself. Then she felt the nudge of something against her open labia. She
heard him adjust position and then suddenly she froze ridged as he pressed what
could only be the head of his penis against the opening to her cunt. She had
just started to squeal a protest when he thrust into her until their pubic
bones clashed. Her squeal turned into a gasp. Stars burst in her vision
darkened by the blindfold. Fuck! He was big.

He started to slowly withdraw and then with a grunt slammed his cock
back into her. He repeated this again several times, as if building up a head
of steam before he began to pound into her faster and faster. Each time his
groin collided with hers as he buried himself deep into her, her clitoris being
crushed between their bodies with each thrust. She heard herself grunting in unison
with him. There was a thought there, somewhere in the back of her mind that she
hadn’t been with another man since she met Danny. In fact Danny was only her
second and somewhere she was thinking it was a bad thing, some kind of betrayal
of their relationship, a moment of fear came clearly into her mind. What would
Danny
do,
what would he say? Sure they had discussed
it. It had been one of her enduring fantasies of the years. But as fleetingly
as the thought arrived she felt the large cock driving into her and her mind
simply melted into a mix of sensations being sent by her body. This was wrong,
so wrong. Yet it felt so good. She only wished she could thrust back, drive her
hips forward to meet his but all she could do was lay there and let him pound into
her. Then she felt the first ripples of orgasm rising within her. She bit into
the gag and groaned deeply, trying to fight it back. Her anal muscles were
clamped solidly around the butt plug and she was sure that with each of his
thrusts she could feel his hard cock smash inside her against the
plug.  

Without warning he withdrew from her and scrambled to his feet. The
contractions in her body were too far gone though and she felt herself going
over the edge. She was only partially aware of him stepping over her but it
wasn’t until she heard him grunt loudly and felt the splatter of his cum
falling across her breasts that she finally let go and succumbed to the
clenching spasms within her womb and the tide of orgasm that swept over and
through her.

He was talking to her again, but she couldn’t yet make sense of the
words. In her position, spread wide, she was experiencing the sensation of her
empty cunt in the
throws
of post orgasm activity,
twitching and convulsing, gaping open and squeezing closed.  Her breath
was
coming
in short sharp bites and her arms and legs
were tingling although she didn’t know if it was from being tied like that for
so long or from the orgasm. Finally she managed to focus once more on his
words.

It was the ripping of paper that brought her focus back. He was opening
the parcel.

“Well now what have we here?”

There was a moment when she heard cardboard being prised open and then
a plastic wrapping of some sort cracking as it was prised apart.

“I think you are going to enjoy this.” He said.

Then she felt the hard tip of something press against her inner labia.
She was so wet that there was no resistance as he easily pushed the object into
her. She thought it probably had ribbed edges and was certainly some type of
dildo.

She raised her head inquisitively as it entered her but of course was
unable to see what it was
..
It was long that much she
was sure
off,
in fact she was surprised by just how
long it was as he continued to work it into her until she felt it nudging
against the neck of her womb. Coupled with the butt plug she felt so
full.  Once more her body was responding even without her minds
permission.

As it filled her she felt a hard nub press onto her clitoris. Oh,
Christ! She thought. Her clitoris seemed to swell to meet it. There was a
moments delay as she lay there conscious of the cum trickling over her breasts
and, lower down, down from her hip and belly trickling slowly between her
spread thighs.

She jumped as there was a sudden hiss of air and the dildo in her pussy
jerked. She held her breath as she tried to work out what was happening.
Another hiss and the dildo jerked again. Was it getting bigger? Then the air
hisses became more frequent and urgent as the dildo started to swell in size
within her.  It didn’t get longer, but
it’s
girth
started to spread, filling her inside and opening her wider and wider.

Michelle gasped. It grew and grew inside her until she felt totally
swollen and full. My God! She thought I’m going to explode! Her pussy was stretched,
the swollen dildo totally filling her, the feeling was sensational. Finally he
stopped pumping.