With Her Completely (6 page)

Elle knew this
wasn’t normal and a part of her wanted to grab her shorts and run away
screaming. But she’d be lying if she said she didn’t like it. She wanted to see
exactly where his ‘games’ would take them.
 

“Do you want to
play a game with me, Elle?” She was breathless, her body quivering as though
she were cold despite the warmth in the room. Her head bobbed with a nervous
nod. “Then I want you to answer me the right way, now do you want to play a
game with me, Elle?”

“Yes…yes, please.”
Her voice was timid. His face lit up with a crooked smile as he stepped
forward. He pressed his mouth against hers, his warm lips teasing hers, his
tongue inviting hers to softly to play before he pulled back.

“
Mmm
, then let the games begin.” He pulled a pocket knife
out of his pocket and flipped the blade open with a smirk. Elle’s heart raced
and a sharp breath knotted in her throat. Had she just made a terrible mistake?
He gave her a brief wink and bent down towards a box in the corner of the room.

 
He cut the tape that held it closed. Elle
watched him as he opened the large box with enthusiasm, tearing off the tape
and throwing it in to the corner of the room like he was unwrapping a Christmas
gift. When the box was finally open Austin reached in and pulled out two
lengths of blue nylon rope, he turned to her with a smile.

Elle could feel
her body aching at the thought of what he was going to do. The idea of being on
display for him, of being made in to his plaything, a game for him to play. It
thrilled her. She had never done anything like this before. Sure she had slept
with a few guys she barely knew in the past, but never completely submitted to
a near stranger. Every inch of her body ached and begged for his touch even
though she knew that the waiting was only going to make the ultimate climax
even more incredible.

She watched as he
unraveled each strand of rope, placing one on the washer beside her and the
other on the dryer. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he picked up one of
the pieces of rope, taking her left foot he steadied it against his firm abs
and began to wrap the rope around her ankle. As he bound the rope Elle watched
him, the twists, the knots, the movement of his wrist, and then she watched as
he took the other end of the rope and slipped it through the shelf to the side
of the dryer.

Again he knotted
and tied the rope firmly, pulling tightly until her leg was stretched out in a
one leg split and she was pulled to the very edge of the washing machine’s top.
Austin stepped back and studied her again, his eyes pausing for a moment on her
tight pink pussy before he took the other length of rope and secured her right
ankle to the shelf on the other side of the washing machine.

Elle sat with her
legs splayed wide, unable to close them and protect her wet slit from this
eager stranger. The bright blue nylon rope rubbed against her ankles, but even
the chafing sent tingles of pleasure through her body as she watched excitement
building up in Austin’s face.

He stepped forward
and nestled himself between her legs. Elle could feel the coldness of the
button on his jeans pushing against her pussy. A light shiver traced up her
back as she tried to wiggle away from him a bit. He slid her t-shirt over her
head and tugged her bra cups down. He let out a gasp and gripped her breasts
with his hands, squeezing them firmly. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as
his fingers squeezed her flesh. He leaned in and sucked her nipples with a deep
loud sigh. Elle did her best to resist the urge of grabbing his head and
pushing him down to her pussy.

“
Mmmm
” Austin slipped her nipple from his mouth and came
face to face with her, his eyes to hers, his forehead pressed to hers. She
could feel his breath coming faster as his arms wrapped around her, pulling her
closer—as close as the ropes around her ankles would allow. Elle felt as though
she were going to split in two as he pulled her, his fingers grasping her
flesh. Air hissed through her teeth as she took a breath in. The rope dug into
her ankles and stretched her muscles, it wasn’t a comfortable position.

 
She heard nothing but the pumping of her blood
through her veins, feeling the hunger at the apex of her thighs. Warmth radiated
from her body as he slid his hands to the tops of her inner thighs, moving them
slowly as he crouched down, coming eye level with her sweet wet pussy. His
hands were rough and his breath warm.

 
Elle had her eyes clenched shut and her head
thrown back in anticipation, waiting for the first flick of his tongue. He
leaned in to her sweet scent, his lips barely touching her.

“
Ahh
…” Elle’s breath caught in her chest as she gasped.
Austin traced his tongue delicately over her soft pink lips, pausing only for a
moment at the very peak of her excitement.

“Oh fuck. That
feels good.” Elle whimpered as she tried her best to wiggle closer to his
mouth. The rope dug deeper, reddening her pale skin.

He let out a brief
laugh as he closed his lips around her clit, humming lightly, softly, letting
his tongue play with her for just seconds before pulling away and stepping back
to admire her perfect pussy on display. There was nothing he savored more than
a perfect naked body on display and ready to be served up for him. He could
already feel his cock swelling as he popped open the button on his blue jeans
and slid them down to his mid-thighs.

Elle stared down
at Austin’s dick, it was much thicker than any man she had been with before and
she couldn't begin to imagine just how he was going to stuff it inside her. She
looked up to his glimmering chestnut eyes, the fire in them sent lightning bolts
of excitement shooting through her body and suddenly she didn't care. One way
or another he was going to stuff his fat cock between her legs and that’s
exactly what she wanted.
 

The logistics of
it all no longer mattered as Elle eyed that big soda can
sized
dick, all that mattered was that she had to have it deep inside her, and soon.
Austin wrapped his hand around the shaft of his cock, squeezing it hard and
Elle watched the thick veins throbbing as he worked his hand down his cock
shaft.

His eyes moved
from his cock to her pussy and then traced down her thighs, to her calves and
finally stopped at her ankles. Elle knew then that this was just the tip of the
iceberg for Austin’s games and the thought of what other things he might have
in store for her sent longing through every inch of her body.

Austin stepped
closer, his dick level with her tight pink pussy and he lightly teased her with
the crown of his cock, rubbing himself against her wet lips.

She let out a
shivered breath. She wanted more but she knew better than to ask, better than
to try to take this game in to her own hands. Austin’s eyes locked on to hers,
those warm chestnut eyes inviting her in to his world, begging her to become
his new playmate as he said nothing.

He stared in to
her, reading her hunger, her longing as he eased forward, stretching her wide
with the thick width of his cock. Elle bit down hard on her lip until she
tasted small bit of blood, she sucked her lip in to the warmth of her mouth as
he pushed further inside. She wanted to wrap her legs around him as her walls
enveloped around his thickness, but the restraints stopped her.

With the pleasure
of his cock stroking her velvet pink pussy there came shivers of pain as he
stretched her wider. Each time he pushed just a little further and each time
she pulled her ankles harder against the restraints, burning them, scraping her
flesh and yet all she could think about was getting more of him inside.

Then it happened,
he bucked hard, one more slight thrust and the entire length of his cock slid
inside. The sweet sense of relief combined with the intense pleasure as she
felt the freedom of his thick cock head press deeper and for just a second he
stilled. Even as his body stilled, Austin’s breath came fast and his hands reached
back grabbing for her nylon rope bound ankles.

His fingers played
with the rough edges of the rope as he jabbed himself deeper. Elle let out a
small yelp as a brief bit of pain attacked her core. He looked at her with a
smirk. Clearly her discomfort wasn’t a priority for him.

His fingers
wrapped around the rough nylon and Elle leaned back sliding herself forward in
to him as much as the ropes would allow. She felt the base of his cock rub
against her and the tip of his cock teasing her most sensitive of places as he
thrust.

“Do you like
games, Elle?” His voice was a dark rumble, more so than she remembered. As he
spoke there was something much
more sultry
to his tone
but it only made Elle want more of him. She nodded obediently. Austin let his
fingers slide from her ankles up her shapely legs until his hands came to rest
on her thighs. He forced them further apart, stretching her muscles to their
limits as he drew back and eased his cock forward—slow and deep.

This time as his
cock teased her as he rocked gently, moving just fractionally, running himself
against the grip of her pussy lips. He was practically begging her to cum for
him. Elle could feel him resisting the urge to fuck her faster with every
stroke he made, every short little rock forward made his cock throb, made each
vein stand out even more than it had before. She knew she would barely be able
to take any more and she looked deep in to his hazel eyes. They were focused
intently on his cock easing in and out of her tight pussy. He watched every
spasm of her pleasure.

It started with a
slow tingle that made her toes start to curl and as they did her legs pulled
hard against the nylon rope, almost cutting off her circulation and making the
abrasions on her legs even longer and deeper.

Austin felt her
beginning to pull against the ropes, he felt her body start to tremble, her
thighs beginning to squeeze around him the best she could and her tight pussy
start to ripple in anticipation. The silent throbs of impending release sent
shockwaves through Elle’s body as she couldn't help but pant loudly this time,
her tight pussy now clenching around his rock hard cock.

It was only as she
began to feel herself topple over the very peak of her ecstasy that she felt
the first throbbing explosion of Austin’s fat cock inside her. His ass cheeks
clenched as he forced himself as deep as he could, mouth locked open. The
explosion of hot and sticky cum was all it took to push Elle in to the most
intense orgasm she had ever experienced.

Her pussy clenched
with bursts of excitement, squeezing tight around his monster cock, refusing to
let go until she had drained every drop of his warm milky cum. She felt every
single shot as he filled her with his seed and every shot only served to extend
her orgasm just that little bit more. He jabbed slightly deeper with every pump
of his cock.

Finally, he slowly
stepped back, his thick cock sliding gently out of her stretched pussy. The
very instant he was free from her
grip,
Elle could
feel the void. His sticky hot cum dribbled out of her pussy, pooling on the top
of the washing machine and slowly starting to run down the front. She was
amazed at how much cum he had.

Austin stepped
back for a moment to admire his artwork, his newest conquest, still tied with
brilliant blue nylon rope, her used pussy leaking his cum. If he could have, he
would have kept her there forever, his own little game.

His plaything.

His eyes glanced
at the pool of cum trailing from her still throbbing pussy and down her thighs.
He traced the length of her legs until he got to her ankles where his gaze
lingered on the blue rope, it had always been one of his favorites.

Elle’s breathing
was starting to slow and she smiled as she watched him admiring his handy work.
She hadn't quite imagined that this is how her night was going to go when she
went over to help a neighbor in ‘need’ but if she was being honest she couldn't
exactly say that she cared.

As she sat there
on top of the washer with her legs splayed wide open, her ankles bound and her
pussy leaking cum, Elle couldn't help but think that she had just hit the
jackpot with her new neighbor.

The blue nylon
ropes were bound together and put back in their box, the washing machine was
wiped down and Elle sat on Austin’s couch with a fresh bottle of water in his
hand.

“So…umm…” Austin
seemed to be having a little trouble getting back in to the swing of
conversation following their intimate introduction.