Attitude is everything

Prudence

You're pleasuring ME remember?...I'm letting you touch yourself because I'm a caring man...
His voice was like a serpent's tongue caressing her.


In her aroused state she knew she wasn't feeling pain as she usually would - and his words had made it obvious that she was - hands free or not - a long way from safe. So he wanted pleasure? Well - she would give him pleasure - but just maybe not as he was right now picturing it.

Another long stroke up and down his shaft - and before he really knew what she was up to his balls were caught tight in a vice like grip, the hand that had been stroking her pussy reaching over and firmly pressing the root of his cock between thumb and index-finger, making it impossible for him to cum that way...

He would be thinking carefully now about hurting her... since whatever he could do in this position was far less painfull then what she could do to him with ease...

" Now, what did you just say about who is pleasuring who? I think it was about time I taught you about REAL pleasure! So... if you don't want to go without for a while you better are being very cooperative now.... and we both will be having a lot of fun... else as I said, you may not be having fun for a while after I finally let go!"


OOC: if you feel like "swapping" *winks* this is the moment to do it ... if not I am sure you find a way to keep me tied up
 
The blood drained from Franz flushed face and his bravado collapsed like a house of cards.
Her hands and fingers were holding his suddenly bewildered genitals in a shrinking steel prison!

Oh my GOD!...Let go!

She didn't.
Sweat broke out on his brow and every time he made a grab for her wrists she squeezed tighter, practicaly doubling him over.

" Now, what did you just say about who is pleasuring who? I think it was about time I taught you about REAL pleasure! So... if you don't want to go without for a while you better are being very cooperative now.... and we both will be having a lot of fun... else as I said, you may not be having fun for a while after I finally let go!"

He looked at her for a sign that she was kidding, playing with him...She was his sister for Christ's sake!...wasn't she?
Instead he found in her eyes a sharp clear glint that struck like a knife blade into his heart.
"Who are you!?", he gasped....

He took a desperate look down at his cock to make sure it was still there...

Pru stood up slowly, she seemed to have grown taller somehow. Her hands still had him in a painful crushing grip. She pushed herself against him, her nipples hard as diamonds against his chest.
"Are you feeling cooperative yet?", she hissed and twisted!

'YES!...YES...anything, just let me go!"



OOC....Ok Teacher, let's see how quick I learn...

;)
 
Prudence

Now – that was more what she felt comfortable with! A complying toy boy ... and such a deliciously surprised one at that! Wonderful ...

Her one hand still firmly but less tight on his cock she pushed him back and on the bed. The torn sheets that had held her captive just a few minutes earlier were still fastened to the bed posts, so she merely had to get his hands securely fastened to those. By the time he had recovered from his initial shock after this turn of the tables she had already tightly secured his hands in the stripes of what once was the sheet. But if he had hoped that was all she would do he would be quite mistaken.

Gathering some more of the shreds from the ground she equally knotted the fabric around his ankles, finally securing him spread eagle on the bed.

”Now – isn’t that so much better?”

With catlike grace she climbed onto the bed and seductively rubbed her naked body against his, kneeling between his wide open legs she started to place little butterfly kisses to the insides of his thighs, but never touched his balls or cock. She kissed her way up to his navel, licking it with her moist warm tongue. Her breasts now resting heavily on his just before so cruelly endangered jewel.

“The point is that now it doesn’t matter who I am or who you are – all that matters is for you to realize I am in charge now.“ She continued her kissing way up over his belly and his chest till she finally lay stretched out on his, her voice a seductive, soothing and reassuring whisper in his ear: “And there is one more thing you need to realize – I will not harm you, you can trust me. Aren’t I your little sister, Franz?” That last thought had occurred to her to be hopefully found reassuring and soothing by him, to allow him to relax and enjoy what she had in store.

While she lay there, cuddled against his helpless but the more damn sexy body, waiting for him to get used to the situation, she started to mentally go through the items in her bag. What he couldn’t know of course was that she had been on the way to meet her lover for a rather kinky weekend of BDSM playtime and thus her luggage was packed according to that occasion. Franz’s heartbeat seemed to return to a normal steady rhythm and though she figured it was time for the last barrier to a wonderful weekend being moved out of the way.

Franz, I want you to listen now – and carefully consider your answer before telling me. We can either spend a wonderful weekend here together – but it will be played along my rules. You will obey my words and you will have to trust me – completely! I promise that no harm will come to you. If you have any doubt or do not wish for this to continue I shall dress and untie you before I will leave. It is your choice now, think and answer me carefully for you have this one option only to decide!”

This could be getting good – very good – if he found the right mindset to let it continue. Pru hoped so, very much. But she was as well ready to go. As much as she liked to be in control, as much as she loved the helplessness of her play partners – as little would she ever sidestep from her own strict principles of it being safe, sane and consensual.
 
He had never felt quite this way before.
Franz had always been in control, women seemed to wilt somehow as soon as he released the 'beast' as he called it.
But now the 'beast' was silent and he was lying on a bed tied hand and foot. This extraordinary woman...for in his mind he no longer saw her as a girl...this extraordinary woman was asking him if she should walk away forever or be given complete control of him body and mind promising him
a wonderful weekend if he played to her rules...
He pulled against the bindings on his wrists.
They were real right enough, no give there.
Her forefinger was making small patterns through the hair on his chest. She was looking at him with the hint of a smile on her lips.
He could read nothing in her eyes.
Her breasts rose and fell with even breaths...she was waiting.

"All right little sister, you're in charge...
I'll obey."

It was not so much uttering the words as the sudden release of tension that went along with them that astounded him. He was out of the loop, no more burdens, no decisions to make, he could simply be the passive player now. Initiative was given away, anxieties melted...but why should they!?
Was it because of the blood tie that he believed her or because her words seemed so genuine so sincere.
A warm thrill of anticipation washed over him when he looked at her beautiful hands. Such hands would not lie, such hands would bring pleasure...

"I'll obey," he said again, I'll obey."
 
Prudence

She could feel him relax under her as he had made his decision. It was as if a burden had been taken off of his chest.

"I'll obey," he said again," I'll obey."

And with this declaration of trust she felt her own mind switch into Domme mode. " now, that is a good boy" her voice was a whisper in his ear, her breath a hot caress to the tender spot behind his ear and along his neck.

She rose a little on her elbow and looked at him, her trailing hand in the soft curl on his chest circling a nipple. "Nevertheless - I think I need to really make sure you understand who is in charge now ..." her fingers tightened on his nipple, pressing it into a close to painfull squeeze ... then as suddenly as she had pinched it letting go and bending over to put a soothing kiss on it, her tongue flicking lightly the now hard and erect bud.

" ... but I want you to see at the same time that I am not intending to deprive you of your pleasures either. and with those words she slid back down along his body again, but this time not leaving out his delicious meaty pole. Her pink velvety tongue slowly licked up and down the once more hardening shaft, and soon her lips were tightly closed around the head of his cock. She continued her ministarations for a little longer... and then got up from the bed.

Taking a step back she took in the sight of him, securely tied to the bed, his body deliciously helpless and vulnerable - but in his eyes now was no fear but trust. She adored him for a moment longer in silence before turning and heading over to her bag.

After all, she thought, I haven't brought my toys for nothing...
 

He watched her, she seemed taller somehow. Her body was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen...his cock twitched and ached for her soft mouth to return.

She was like a panther, transformed to a great tawny cat. As their roles had shifted, Pru was taking on a different and more powerful persona, becoming someone he would willingly yield too.
Apprehension had yielded to excitement, to curiosity, a shudder of pleasure tightened his muscles.

He yearned...he WANTED to see what she would do, what new forbidden pleasures she would introduce to him.
Chains, whips, paddles, blindfolds, his mind tallied up the things his limited knowledge suggested to him...he desperately wanted to know more. How had all this eluded him for so long.
Franz wasn't even sure who he was anymore.

What would pandora pull from her box?
He couldn't wait to find out!
 
Prudence

She lasciviously crossed the room - knowing his eyes were on her, knowing he was most likely wondering what she had in store.

She wouldn't go too harsh on him for now, she mused, after all there was a wole weekend of fun ahead of them if she managed to just get him inot the right frame of mind now ....

Rummaging through her bag she returned with an innocent looking rubber ball dangling on a string and hidden in her other hand something that must be fairly small objects.

With a smile she sat down next to him on the bed and started to caress his cheeks and hair ... then kissed him - passionately, deeply .... and just as she withdrew, giving him a moment to catch his breath the little rubber ball effectively slid between his teeth ... with a quick move she pushed the attached strings over his head and locked them tight with a little push-lock as used on camping gear.

He was effectively gagged , and with a soft chuckles she said: "We wouldn't want to cause any turmoil by getting too noisy, would we??!"

A minute later he knew why she had taken that measure ... a cloth peg was swiftly attached to his right nipple . and the left side followed suite.

"Now - your safeword is any sound pattern like this: mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm. Just repeat the same short sound if you want me to stop playing."

With a chuckles she pulled a little on the tight clamps that sat prominently and firmly on his nipples before bending down and give his cock a few more long slow licks and then took up the sucking again ... just to make sure he kept "standing at attention"
 

The gag came as a shock. It was much more disturbing than being bound. Just as the restraints circumscribed his movements, now he had effectively lost his voice. More and more he was losing himself to her will. The ball seemed huge in his mouth, he found it hard to place his tongue around it. He heard her words as he struggled with it and considerd making the safe 'sound' right away...
Then the clothes pins, innocent almost homey looking snapped onto his nipples. She pressed them,squeezing the little buds nearly flat. The pain was sharp bur endurable. He watched her long perfectly manicured fingers play with the pegs, then her lips, and her velvet soft, kitten tongue were on his cock, licking slowly up and down the entire length. He tensed hard and his erection rose from his belly.
She smiled and took it into her mouth. Her eyes never left his as she sucked him.
The ache from the clamped nipples was beginning a slow burn that somehow seemed linked to the sensations Pru was causing to sheet through his body with the attentions she was giving his cock.
He arched up into her face, his bound hands balled into fists.
He wanted to cum in her mouth...watch as she drank him down...He wanted to cry out!

He couldn't...
 
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Prudence

She heard his muffled moans and protests from behind the gag - but the sounds softened and made room for a deep breathing as soon as her mouth closed around his cock, distracting him from the dulling pain in his nipples.

She was considering for a minute to get more toys out of her bag - but then decided against it ... the weekend was only about to begin and judging by the rock hard erection in her mouth he wouldn't mind exploring some more of "Pandora's Box".

Detaching her lips from his delicious meaty pole she slid her body up along his again - her hot skin caressing his - and then she started to kiss him - or rather tease him..... the ball gag stretched his mouth and there was no way he could respond to her kisses - he yocould just lay helplesly and surrender to the sweet torture of her tongue and lips caressing his tender mouth around the gag. His moans seemed to get despereate again ans she tugged on his clamped nipples while in an excruciating contrast her kisses and caresses were tender and gentle.

Just before he really knew what she was up to she got off the bed again and returned, having taken something out of her bag - which he knew only a fraction of a moment later was a condom and her hand engulfed his cock to expertly roll it onto his manhood.

"Now - brother or no - it won't make any difference. I shall just use your nice hard cock and ride you for my pleasure .... "

She stradled him - and hadn't he been gagged he could conveniently have nuzzled on her erect and rosy nipple, but the way it was , the tempting peachy flash dangled right before him, the hard nipple brushed his stretched lips - and then she lowered herself down on his cock.

Her eyes closed, she started to move - use her "life dildo" for her pleasure and as she felt the pressure build up with a swift pull, hardly taking off any pressure at first, the pegs came off his nipples. The blood shooting back into the tortured tissue casuing him even more pain while the pleasure increased in her loins.

Little cries and moans that sounded like a triumphant war chant
betrayed her approaching orgasm as she increased the rythm of riding him..... while her fingers very carefully and gently massaged his oh so poorely treated nipples.
 

Unable to respond in any of the dozen ways his body was screaming for, Franz watched in fevered anguish as Pru settled her magnificent body down ever so slowly on his upright throbbing erection.
He saw the swollen head sink between the pink moist petals of her sex and he was consumed in the heat of her tight sheath as she settled over him, inch by agonizing inch, until he was buried in her utterly.
The pain in his nipples had reached a throbbing intensity that was somehow playing off the pulsing aches of pleasure spreading up from his straining cock...
GOD!...He wanted to scream out, grab her by the shoulders and RAM himself into her cunt!...
GOD YESSS!

Her breasts fell towards him in slow motion...how he loved the curve and feel of a woman's sweet breasts.
Her nipples brushed his lips, slowly back and forth...back and forth...If only he could fill his mouth with them, if only...
NEEDLES!
A thousand tiny needles shot through the tormented buds on his chest.
He shuddered, reared up trying to break free!...throbbing pain!...*Christ!*

She was riding him hard...squeezing him, crushing him, with the taught muscles of her vagina, driving herself onto him over and over again...fingers pulling, pinching his nipples...*GOD...Oh God... Yes...YES!*
Riding him...Riding him...

Perspiration made her shine like quicksilver....
GOD DAMN!... he was going to cum...
FUCK ME! he screamed in silence!
FUCK ME.....
 
Prudence

"God - he sure holds the promises his body had been making when I saw him first at the station" Pru thought as her velvetty sheat tightened around his cock. She was reaching her personal point of no return fast and only could pray he would feel that way too... she did want MORE of this - of HIM ...

Her body convulsed in spasm of sheer pure joy as the orgasmic waves crashed down on her ... unaware that her long fingers were holding tight to the soft curls on his chest, she bent down and kissed him around the gag that kept him silent - vulnerable - at her mercy - but she could and DID moan her passion, cry out her pleasure....

"Fuck me Franz - com on - you want to cum, don't you? then cum for me - cum for the little girl NOW!" she urged him on and as she bent over for another kiss her hands slid behind his head, undoing the gag and expertly removed it from between his stretched lips... finally replacing the rubber ball with her own sweet tongue conquering his mouth as she rode him to his own peak of pleassure.


Breathing heavily and slightly shaking Prudence finally rolled off of her "victim" and after taking care of the condom she started to untie him ... wondering what he might think - feel - do after he had regained "freedom" .. something in his big eyes thought told her she had nothing to fear from him and that the weekend - and maybe even more - had only just begun.

With a sigh she snuggled against him and pulled up the remaining cover - exhausted but happy.

OOC: I will be gone for min2 weeks completely and after that will not be able to really continue for another additional 4 - 6 weeks - sorry .. but I hope you don't mind snuggling while awaiting my return.
 
OOC...consider me snuggled close and hibernating 'Bright Eyes'!
Thanks for playing with me and enjoy your time off.

:heart: :kiss: :rose:
Ariosto who will follow you anywhere....
 
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