Starting Over

OC:
Alright….I know that it says I am a virgin, but I have been here before. I just lost my name and was away longer than expected. When I came back, I had forgotten my password so picked a new one and….I am back and better than ever! At least I hope I am back and better than ever. I hope I haven’t lost my will to write! LoL

I would like to start a thread and if anyone would like to join, they are more than welcome to. It is totally open and we will just go with the flow of what happens. I would appreciate it if there were no rape or killing in it though!!

My character will be 25yr. old Kelly Geffen. She isn’t the skinniest person in the world, but she isn’t huge either. Standing at 5’3”, 170, with 34C breast. Her body is toned very nicely, but as stated above….curvy. Her hair is a natural auburn, but she has it dyed jet black and usually has a bandana on so she doesn’t have to deal with the styling of it. It is about shoulder length. Her eyes are these big pools of green. She has a few piercings, but not that many. Has the normal ear piercings, a few up her ear, tongue ring, and the one that is between her chin and lower lip. She also has a tattoo on her lower back of a heart stating love, adorned with a vine of rose thorns, and blood dripping from the thorns. She got the vine of thorns after her last relationship.

IC:
It had been 3mths since my break up with Brad. I just hadn’t wanted to go out in forever, but tonight I just had an urge. An urge for more than going out really. I would go it alone if I had to! I had before now, but had gotten myself into more situations by going alone too so….took the safe route first and called friends to go with me. No one could go due to working the next day. Guess that is the downfall for me that I don’t work on Saturdays and my friends all do!
“Alright….fine! Kelly….you have to go alone. Not a problem. You have done it before. Have gotten in trouble goin’ it alone, but you have done it before.” I said to myself as I went about my room getting stuff together. I needed to have the perfect outfit. First I needed the undergarments. I had a matching set of purple satin bra and thong, but opted for just the thong since the dress I wanted to wear was open backed. Next I grabbed my fishnet stockings from the drawer and pulled them on carefully. Making sure the seam was neatly up the back. Next was the mini. It was a deep purple, almost black with an open back to show off my tat and a little heart opening in the front to show off the cleavage. Yes….it was a full dress, but the skirt part was just past my butt cheeks. I loved it!! Gave the guy I was with easy access (if you know what I mean). I fastened the hook around my neck as I looked in the mirror trying to figure out what I was going to do with my hair. Finally I just brushed it and let it poof. I had died it so much that it was so dry anyways and would fly all over. I just worked it so it wouldn’t fly as much and it came out looking pretty good if I do say so myself. *shrugs* Next I put on a little make up. I never wear much because I know it would be off as soon as I started drink or sweat. I took time on the lipstick. Making sure that the red wasn’t running in the cracks of my lips then put on the gloss to make it shine. Lastly I put on the 7” heels. If I couldn’t be tall, I cheated! My legs were long in the first place, but I still couldn’t look most guys in the eyes unless I wore the heels. I looked at myself in the mirror nodding as I fixed up a little here and there. As I entered my room I caught a glimpse of myself.
“Damn Kelly! You look fucking hot! How could Brad ever give this up?! Ah well….his loss. Someone will have it forever someday!” I said to myself as I grabbed my ID and keys and headed out to my Monte.
As I drove off to the club I turned up the tunes as Rob Zombie’s “Feel So Numb” blared from my stereo system. I pushed the accelerator down and drove as fast as I could hoping I wouldn’t get stopped by any cops. Then I got a nasty thought in my head. They could stop me as long as they were cute and would let me off with a warning after I bribed them with something I had the urge for tonight. With that in mind….I drove my Monte faster with a smirk on my face.

OC:
Join if you feel compeled please! I would love to get a thread going again!

I'll be happy to join you. Give me a few minutes to work up a character and I'll have an IC post for you.

Sure thing Scuttle!! Would love to have ya join so we can get this started.

OOC: Robert King, 36, Deputy Sheriff for 6 years. Tall, 6'4", with a muscular build, weighs 172 lbs, dark hair, ice blue eyes. He is growing tired of his job, or more specifically of how underapprecaited he is, both by the people in the department and the citizens of the country. Cops had become a bad thing to the younger generation, thanks to events like the Rodney King beating, and so Robert had simply become a focus of their uninformed fury. And he was fed up.

IC:

It was another day spent doing almost the same thing. Everyone thinks a cops day is so interesting, because most of their exposure has come from the show Cops. Oh, how wrong they were. Most days, he wrote worthless traffic tickets that only gave him the opportunity to get bitched at by soccer moms in giant SUVs and blonde whores in their sportscar, upset that daddy would be angry at them and may take away their car. But their car never got taken away. No, instead they got a slap on the wrist, were told not to do it again, and were left to run back out and be a slut. The next generation disgusted him.

He was sitting off the side of the road, his mind just beginning to wander when a car, it looked like a Monte Carlo, blew past him, easily doing 75 MPH. And lo and behold!, it looked like just the type of girl he was thinking about in the driver's seat. The only difference was the dark hair.

"Son of a bitch," he muttered under his breath, and started up his car. Pulling out, he turned on his lights and sped off after the Monte, shaking his head and cursing as he did. If she started bitching at him for pulling her over, it would take every ounce of will power he had not to drag the bitch from her car by her dyed black hair and smack her silly.

Kelly:
I know the speed zone I was in was 40mph, but I was doing well over that. It wasn’t totally dark out, but dark enough. My Monte is my sleek black baby and I love to drive fast in it. I kept pushing the limit until I was doing 75mph easily. I let out a woo hoo as I turned the corner pushing the peddle down even more. Just at that moment I saw lights flip on behind me.
“Shit! Damn it!” I muttered as hit the wheel. I started to slow a bit then looked in the mirror asthe cop car pull up closer to me. Soon I could tell that the cop was a handsome one. I got that thought in my mind again and smirked as I pushed the peddle down once again and took off. If he wanted me….he would have to catch me. He wouldn’t kill me. I would hope he wouldn’t anyways. I know I would stop soon. Just felt like playing a little. Soon I took off on a country road with the dust flying behind me. I could see him still in the rearview keeping up with me very well.
“I hope he will stop me so I can try to bribe him and then maybe….just maybe get a piece of cop in me tonight.” WHAT?! What the hell was I thinking!? It sounded so good though. I wanted to start over and I guess this was how my mind wanted it to go. I felt the smile come across my face as I sped up again……

His irritation grew to anger when the girl not only didn't stop, but sped up. He grabbed his radio, ready to call for backup since the little bitch decided she wanted to run, then paused as she turned onto a country road, and thought better of it. Maybe she'd been down this road a little before, but if she decided to truly go down it, she'd be disappointed when she came to the dead end a little ways up. He could see her looking at him in the rear view mirror, and stared right back at her. If she had thought about acting like she didn't mean to run, she was going to find out how far that got her with him.

He backed off a bit so he could see better through the cloud of dust she was kicking up, but still kept up with her. Soon enough, she'd find the dead end. Then, she'd discover just how out of control she was in this situation.

Kelly

When I turned onto the country road, I kind of knew what I was doing. Going someplace secluded so if anything I wanted to happen did happen….it wouldn’t be where a million cars drive by. It came to a dead end a few miles up, but I would be coming to an end before that. My conscience soon kicked in as I looked at the cop in the rearview mirror and I started to slow down. I could see determination in the cops eyes and him muttering something under his breath. I saw him lift the radio to his mouth, but then put it back down as I had turned onto the country road. I didn’t need him more upset than I knew he already was. If I did that….he would more than likely kill or hurt me when the road came to a dead end. I shook my head again to get out of my daze and took in a sharp breath of air. I know that my excuse wouldn’t work with him though. I couldn’t tell him that my inner self made me do it or that the music had coaxed me. Rob Zombie usually does make me speed out of control. I do not know why, but it does. I have been stopped before listening to him and have gotten tickets. I think it sends out subliminal messages to tell the truth. Anyways….I slowed to a stop as I pulled over near an open field next to a pond. The cop was still playing catch up and I know you aren’t supposed to move until they tell you to, but I knew he would be pulling me out of the car so I decided to get out before he could. I hurried out of my Monte, crawled quickly across the road and lie in the grass face first. I could feel something wet on my face and heard my whimpers.
“Oh bloody hell Kelly! What have you done!? This isn’t like you at all. What were you thinking running on a cop? This is going to get you nothing of what you are looking for tonight! NOTHING!” I told myself as I lie there with my hands behind my back ready for the handcuffs, face in the grass, and tears streaming down my face. I was ready for the worst as I waited for what seemed for ages. The siren so loud as he approached and soon I could hear him running toward me………

He shook his head as he came over a rise in the road and saw her car pulled off to the side of the road with the driver's door standing open. He cursed under his breath, surprised that the bitch would actually decide to run, and pulled his car up behind hers. Turning off the lights and siren, he stepped out almost casually, certain that he'd be able to catch the spoiled bitch before she got far. Closing the door, he glanced up and down the road once, just making sure the bitch wasn't stupid enough to be running directly up the road, and then started off into the grass on the other side of the road at a jog.

It was only a short time before he saw her laying face down in the grass, and he stopped a few feet behind her, frowning. What the fuck was she doing? She had her hands behind her back like she was just laying here, waiting to be handcuffed. Some strange shit. Standing behind her like this though did give him a chance to see her ass, and however angry he was he had to admit it was a nice one. Then he wondered: Maybe what she needed was to have that ass taught a lesson. Not by some judge, who'd get a look at her clevage and her daddy's money, or maybe see her lips puckered, ready to blow him all night long, but by him, by someone who wouldn't let her off the hook so easily. Someone who would teach her that she wasn't as important or invincible or smart as she thought she was.

Walking up to her finally, he bent down and grabbed the back of her dress, pulling her up.

"Get up bitch, before I pull you up by your hair."

Kelly

I heard him come to a stop behind me and could feel his eyes on my ass. I opened my eyes to look at the open field before me. Soon I could hear him moving closer to me as I got my hands into position for the cuffs, but was surprised. He grabbed the back of my dress at my lower back since it was the open back.
"Get up bitch, before I pull you up by your hair." I heard him say in a low, gruff, and husky voice. I could tell he was keeping his anger under his hat. His voice was so sexy, even though I knew I was about to get the cursing of a lifetime. I let out a little yelp as he tugged on the dress.
“Yes Sir. Let me get my footing and I will be up in a second.” I said in a shy meek voice as he continued to hold the back of the dress. Soon I felt his hand drop as I slowly turned to face him. I kept my head down and hands behind my back. I couldn’t look at him. I knew I had down wrong. That is just me though. I think of something, sometimes follow thru on it, find out that it wasn’t the smartest thing to follow thru on, and find myself in a situation. If I ended up in jail again….what would my parents do? They had already told me that if I ended up in another tough situation or jail, they weren’t going to come and get me out of it. They were going to let me learn from it. You know….tough love sort of thing. Oh well…I was ready for it. I looked up at the cop thru my curled bangs. Soon I was lost in his ice blue eyes. I licked my pouty lips as I tasted a tear on my upper lip. His hard face didn’t soften at all. I wished he would break this silence and give me my punishment……

He was able to get a full look at her body as she stood, and it instantly made him feel a bit more angry, because she looked like just the type of bitch that would expect to flash a little of that clevage or shake her round ass a little and get the cop to let her off with a little slap on the wrist. She may get some slaps from him, but they certaintly wouldn't be on her wrist.

He saw a tear in her eye and her pink tongue slip over her lips, and shook his head, his eyes intent on her face. The silence surrounded them, heavy on their shoulders, and even the traffic of the highway was silence by the few miles of space between them and any real civilization. Finally, he spoke, his voice sharp and demanding, his eyes hard and cold.

"You know what happens when you run from a cop, don't you? When we have to chase you, it gets our adrenaline pumping, and there's just no telling what can happen when we finally get ahold of you. And then, having to chase you on foot? Well, if you happened to show up with a couple of bruises on that ass of yours, I don't think anyone would doubt it happened as you were running from me. Would they?"

Kelly

I gulped as I brought my head up further to look deeper into those deep blue eyes. Finally after what seemed forever, he spoke.
"You know what happens when you run from a cop, don't you?” I just nodded to let him know I understood as he continued. “When we have to chase you, it gets our adrenaline pumping, and there's just no telling what can happen when we finally get ahold of you. And then, having to chase you on foot? Well, if you happened to show up with a couple of bruises on that ass of yours, I don't think anyone would doubt it happened as you were running from me. Would they?"
I couldn’t get the words to come from my mouth so again….I just nodded in agreement as I put my head down. I started to twist my foot a little, but then found the words as I again looked up into that face. I stuck my chin out as I cleared my throat then spoke,
“I am sorry sir. I really am. I do not know what came over me. I know that it sounds like I am trying to get out of this one, but I know that I have done wrong. I really do.” I brought my hands from behind my back as I started talking with my hands as I always do, “I know I was doing well over the speed limit and then me just driving faster when I knew you were behind me….I know that was really wrong. I don’t know why I did it….I just did!” I started to walk slowly in circles talking to him and kind of babbling to myself. I knew it wouldn’t change anything, but I just wanted to try to explain myself to him. “I guess I did it for the thrill of it, but I didn’t intend for it to go this far. That is why when I stopped the car, I just did what I knew you would be doing to me anyways. I knew you would be so mad and telling me to get out of the car and lie on my stomach so you could cuff me so….I just did it all for you.” I finished as I came to a stop only a few inches away from him as my hands again went back behind me. I looked up at him again as I took a deep breath. “So sir….I want you to do as you must do as I have done wrong.” I stood so close and could smell his scent and he smelled so good, but I wasn’t out of the woods yet….

He watched her, wondering why the hell she'd begun to walk around in circles, and then finally she'd stopped in front of him again, and he continued to simply look at her with his ice blue eyes. The only time he broke eye contact with her was when he looked up to the sky to see the moon starting to rise, darkness now having settled fully on them, and then his gaze returned to her again. His voice was low, fierce when he spoke again, and again, it let her know there would be no room for arguing.

"Oh... you're going to know you've done wrong. Believe me." He took out his handcuffs, the steel flashing in the moonlight, but didn't put them on her yet. "Strip. Now. I want you completely naked."

Kelly

Silence again fell on us as I stood before this 6’ man. I am sure he was taller than that, but sure seemed like he was a foot taller than me and without my heels….I was shorter than hell. I saw him look to the sky then back to me. Then that voice spoke again to me,
"Oh... you're going to know you've done wrong. Believe me." He said as he pulled out the cuffs. I looked down to see them glimmer in the moonlight, but he didn’t put them on me yet. The next thing out of his mouth was "Strip. Now. I want you completely naked."
I gulped as my eyes widened. My gaze was still locked with his though. I did as he asked. Stepping back from him as I lifted my hands to my neck. I unhooked the neck hook of the dress, letting it fall, leaving my breasts free. I took my hands behind my back as I slowly unzipped the back zipper and pulled the dress off of my body. I stood before him for a moment, looking up into those ice blue eyes glittering in the moonlight. I brought my hands up to my chest, letting them slowly run down my body, over my stomach, hooking the thumbs into the waistline of my thong and stockings. My gaze moved from his eyes as I moved down his form. Mmmm…..he was so hot just standing there. I could see the muscles thru the shirt as I licked my lips again. I pushed the pantyhose and thong to the ground and slowly stepped out of them. As I stepped out and was tossing them to the side, my eyes caught a glimpse of his crotch. I couldn’t be too sure, but there seemed to be a bulge where there wasn’t one before. Well…more noticable anyways. I closed my eyes and shook my head as I came to a standing position before him again. Naked now as my nipples grew hard in the cool summer breeze. I reached a hand to my pussy to try to cover it and my other hand went across my chest trying to cover my breasts from his view. What did he have in mind for me??.......

He watched her, as best he could in the darkness, as she undressed, her breasts even more impressive now that they were free of the dress, and he knew if it wasn't for the plans he had for her, his mouth would be on one of her delicious looking nipples, biting and licking her. But, he held off because he had to. Because she was going to learn. She was not going to forget him, ever.

Finally, she was standing naked before him, and reaching down to cover her naked pussy and hold an arm over her breasts. He shook his head slowly, and then reached out to the arm covering her breasts. Grabbing her wrist, he spun her around so she was facing again from him, and for only a short moment let her feel him growing slightly hard against the curve of her ass. Then she was yanked away from him, and the cold steel of the handcuffs were suddenly on her wrist, and he had grabbed her other arm and pulled it behind her. He made short work of getting both her wrists in handcuffs. Bending, he grabbed up her clothes, and then was leading her back to his car. Opening the door, he laid her across the back seat, face down, and then closed the door. Grabbing her keys from the ignition, he closed and locked her car, then got back into his own car and tossed her clothes on the passenger seat.

Starting up his car, he turned around and drove back to the highway. During the drive, he said not a word to her, in fact acted like she wasn't even there, much less naked and handcuffed in his back seat. He knew she had no idea where they were going, and he liked it that way. He was off duty now, so no calls would be coming his way, and he wouldn't be inturrepted. It was only a ten minute drive until they were at his house, one that was out in the country almost like where he'd finally caught her. It was secluded, so no one would see him walking the naked bitch into his house, or hear any cries she may want to let loose.

Parking, he grabbed her clothes again, and opened the back seat. Grabbing the handcuffs, he pulled her out of the car and onto her feet, and still holding the cuffs, began to lead her into his house.

Kelly

I stood there covering my body the best I could as I looked up into those ice blue eyes. Soon I felt his strong hold on my wrist as he spun me around with my backside against him. I thought it was time. I thought he was going to give it to me. Not like beat me or anything, but thought I was going to get that piece of cop in me that I was wanting before. Granted this wasn’t the way to get it. Should have just gone to the usual bar and picked up a cop there like usual. I mean….that is where I picked up Brad and he was a cop too. Maybe that is where my fascination with cops began. Then I felt it for a moment. For a moment I felt his growing hardness against my ass. I closed my eyes as I nibbled on my lower lip wanting to feel more of it. That wouldn’t come. I felt the cold steel of the cuffs close on my other wrist. He started to lead me to his car, but I felt him bend over to grab my clothing. At least he was nice enough to do that.
He had me lie on the back seat face down. As I lie there, I kind of thought about my car. I mean…it was going to be stolen, but then he was in the driver seat and I heard the keys jingle so figured he had just been to my car. I was sure he had locked it too, but that was the least of my worries. I had to worry about what was going to happen now. I didn’t know!
The ride was silent. It was killing me. I was freezing in the backseat, but he acted like I wasn’t even there. I did my best to maneuver so I was curled up in a little ball on my side. I looked up to catch a glimpse of those ice blue eyes in the mirror again. My heart skipped a beat as I took in a sharp breath. I turned back over so I wasn’t looking at him. I was starting to feel wet and hot already in an area I shouldn’t be feeling that way right now. As I turned over to lie on my stomach again….I saw something with a name on it. It was King. So….that was his name. I was sure that there was something else that would be King and I would soon be the Queen of.
The car came to a stop and I saw him gather up all of my stuff from the front seat. He opened the door and pulled me out by the cuffs and started leading me to the house. I started to slow and was hesitant to going.
“Sir, this isn’t the station. Where are we Mr. King sir?” I asked as I turned my head to look over my shoulder at him. I looked up at him as he stared straight ahead and just continued to lead me ahead. His face was still hard as it was before. Was he going to tell me or what?!.....

He could see her look back at him out of the corner of his eye, but he never looked directly at her, in fact aside from the hand on the cuffs leading her into the house, he never really even acknowledged her presence. Once then were in the house, he all but threw her down onto a couch in the front room, and closed and locked the front door behind him. He walked to stand next to the couch, looking down at her naked body.

"So how long do you think it will be before anyone really starts looking for you?"

Kelly

He didn’t say a word to me just continued to lead me to the house. Once we entered, he pushed me to the couch. As he closed and locked the door, I situated myself so I could see him. I pressed myself up into the corner of the couch as one leg was up against the back of the couch and the other dangled over the edge. My pussy was wide open to his gaze if he were to look at it.
I watched him as he turned and started to walk over to the couch. He stood beside me looking down on me.
"So how long do you think it will be before anyone really starts looking for you?" I heard him ask in that voice. I seemed to melt every time I heard it. I don’t know why. I mean….I was in trouble and I was melting!
“I do not know sir. I am sure that if no one hears from me in the morning, they would start to have their suspicions and start looking for me. Why do you ask sir?” I locked my gaze with his ice blue eyes again as I ran my tongue slowly across my lower lip…..

He leaned down over her, his face growing slowly close to hers, his eyes focused on her own, and then reached up with an open hand and slapped her, lightly, across the face. His fingers went into her hair, then, gripping it and pulling her face back within inches of his own again. His voice was low, nearly a whisper, but still had the same fierce quality to it.

"I am in charge here, you spoiled bitch, not you, get it? I will ask the questions. And you will do as you're told. I would recommend that you not question me, because you don't want to see what will happen if you do. You belong to me tonight. All night. Understand?"

Kelly

I lie there as he started to lean down over me our gaze locked. I was anticipating a kiss as he got closer and closer, but that didn’t happen. I thought he was going to cup my face in his hand as I saw him raise it from the corner of my eye. Then I felt his open hand slap my face. Not hard, but hard enough to make me know something was up. After he hit me, he had his fingers in my hair, pulling me back so our faces were only inches apart again. I took in a sharp breath as I looked up at him. I could feel my eyes starting to water over, but I wasn’t going to cry! I heard him talking, but it was kind of a blur. Was this really happening? The only thing I really heard was, “…You belong to me tonight. All night. Understand?” I just nodded my head as I closed my eyes and shifted in the corner…..

He saw her nod, and he nodded in reply. With his hand still in her hair, he pulled her forward off the couch, and down onto her knees in front of him, but for the moment left her hands cuffed behind her back. Her full breasts stood out, the nipples still hard from the chill in the room, and he couldn't resist reaching down and pinching a nipple, rolling it slowly between his fingers. The bitche's skin felt wonderful, and he wondered how she'd react to this, after he'd just slapped her.

Pulling his hand from her, he began unbuckling his belt, then he unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, looking down at her as he undressed.

"You're going to take those pouty lips of yours I'm sure you're so proud of, and you're going to suck my cock. Understand me?"

I knelt before him, looking up at him. I watched his hand as it found its way to my breast. As I felt him start to pinch and roll my hard nipple, I put my head back slightly sucking in a sharp breath. I brought my head back up as my breathing was already getting heavier. I starting to feel relaxed, but then he ended that by giving me a slap again.
He pulled his hand away abrubtly as I watched him undo the belt and work on his pants. I was licking my lips knowing what was coming. My eyes got wide as I saw the cock hang before me. I left the sight before me as I heard him giving me orders again.
"You're going to take those pouty lips of yours I'm sure you're so proud of, and you're going to suck my cock. Understand me?"
I said nothing just leaned in slowly to his cock. I took the tip in my mouth as I started to swirl around the tip. I pressed the tip of my tongue to that tiny hole. I felt some of my wetness dripping down my thigh already. I shimmyed closer to him, taking more of that wonderful cock in my mouth. It tasted so good! I looked up at him as I started to suck more into my mouth and started taking him in and out faster and harder. Watching for his reaction.

His eyes remained completely focused on her face, and he could see where a red handprint had begun to form where he'd now slapped her twice. She didn't seem to mind it too much, although it mattered little. She belonged to him now, as he told her, and she'd do anything he wanted.

He watched as she took the head of his cock between her pouty lips, a quiet groan escaping his throat when her tongue touched him, and he saw her move a little closer to him. His fingers went into her hair again as he quickly grew harder between her lips, his cock beginning to throb in her mouth. He began pushing deeper between her lips, fucking her mouth now, his balls inching closer to her chin.

"Oh, that's right... suck that cock, you spoiled bitch. If you do a good job, I'll even uncuff your hands..."

I heard the groan escape his throat and with that, I started to take him quicker. I could feel him so deep in my throat that his balls were hitting my chin soon. I locked my eyes with his before starting to twist my head slowly from side to side. As I twisted my head, I would take him out inch by inch. Corkscrewing his cock in my mouth. I could feel him pulsing and twitch in my mouth as his fingers were in my hair guiding me and fucking my mouth. I felt that main vein on the underside as I started to press on it. I ran my tongue ring slowly against it. I slowed slightly only to press on that vein harder and scrap my teeth lightly over the top. He was so hard! Then it came. I tasted the precum. I let out a light moan as I tasted it. That made me want more so I started sucking harder letting out moans as I felt myself getting worked up. I could feel myself getting so hot….so wet. I wanted the hard cock that was in my mouth so deep in my cunt! I could only hope I would do good to get what I wanted……

He was fully hard now, his cock throbbing as she sucked on it, and she was quite a cocksucker. Probably learned on all her boyfriends she'd fucked so much. The little bitch would learn tonight what the difference was between being fucked by a boy, and being fucked by a man.

"Mmm... you do know how to suck a cock, don't you? Probably know how to swallow a load of cum without spilling a drop, too, I'll bet."

His grip in her hair tightened a bit, and he began to fuck her deeply, feeling her throat close around the head of his cock, feeling her air get cut off and hearing her start to choke, but he didn't care. Suddenly, he pulled her back by her hair until his cock slid from between her lips with an audible pop, and then he reached down to the pants by his feet and got the handcuffs key out of them. He stood back straight, his cock sticking out at her and glistening from her sucking, and he held up the key in front of her.

"I will uncuff your hands, because you're being a good cocksucker. But if you do anything you're not supposed to, tonight will become the longest night of your life. Understand?"

I could feel how hard he was and I loved it! I hadn’t had a cock in my mouth for the 3mths thus far. It felt so good to have one again. I had to admit that I hadn’t had many boyfriends that would actually let me give them head.
"Mmm... you do know how to suck a cock, don't you? Probably know how to swallow a load of cum without spilling a drop, too, I'll bet."
I was so in the moment, but heard that wonderful voice speak again. I just nodded to him. I couldn’t speak at all. I can do pretty well with the swallowing of cum though and I will admit to that. Had to get good at it since I started dating when I was still living with my parents and didn’t want them to know I was having sex by finding stray cum all over. The boys that would allow me to swallow their cum before them came if they didn't have condoms while we had sex, would be able to fuck me in my parents house. If they wouldn’t let me capture the sweet juice in my mouth before cumming, they would have to wait….sometimes days before we could have sex someplace or until they had protection. Those were the boyfriends that didn’t last long.
He pulled from my suction so quickly. I wasn’t ready for it at all. I let out a whimper letting him know I was disappointed in him pulling it from me. I watched him as I breathed heavily and licked my lips tasting the pre cum. I wanted so much more. I really did! He fumbled thru his pants on the floor then stood before me holding the key to the cuffs. Was he going to let me go free? Let me free so I could touch and ravage his body? I didn’t dare move in fear that would make him change his mind. As he stood back up before me, I saw his cock so hard before me. I started to lean in towards it. I stuck out my tongue and touched just the tip of it, but then out of the corner of my eye I caught him looking down at me. I knew I was doing wrong so pulled back slightly. I knelt before him, again looking up at him as I watched his cock bob and twitch. It was so swollen and red! He held up the key and said, "I will uncuff your hands, because you're being a good cocksucker. But if you do anything you're not supposed to, tonight will become the longest night of your life. Understand?"
“Yes sir. I understand sir.” I said quickly just wanting the cock back in my mouth and soon in other places. I mean….I was his for the night and maybe after tonight….longer than that…..