While
Lindsay is getting cozy in the tub, she realizes she is free and all by herself
at that point in time. She realizes that during the massage, he could be
vulnerable to capture. Her pussy gets wet just thinking of making big bad
ass Brandon kow-tow naked before her and to answer for what he has done.
Lindsay
gets out of the tub, dries off, and prances her naked body into his
bedroom. She notices 2 pairs of handcuffs on his side table. As she
enters, Brandon welcomes her, and rolls over to his stomach. He has
already taken his shirt off, so Lindsay can rub him down.
Lindsay
goes over to Brandon, straddles his back, and begins to rub his
shoulders. She uses her hands to get in deep, before using her boobs to
give him some tingles. Eventually she sees an opportunity. He pulls
his arms out from underneath him, and puts them above his head. She
stealthly continues to rub his shoulder with her left hand, as she takes her
right hand to quietly pick up his cuffs from the side table. She then
snatches into action, cuffing his hands above his hand (even attaching them to
his headboard to keep him stuck).
Brandon
is startled by it all, and doesn’t like it. But he begins to accept it
(reluctantly as he realizes she did outwit him. He vows to never release
her the next time she is his property for some time).
Lindsay
informs him he is now her slave, and so he strips him naked. As such, she
gets clothing, and since he wanted a fashion show so much, she will happily
oblige.
Lindsay
leaves Brandon to contemplate his position, as she goes back to the
playroom. In the playroom she puts on her fishnet thigh-highs, her
miniskirt, her black bra, and boots. Realizing she forgot any panties is
fine she figures, she needs to put Brandon’s tongue to good use. She also
picks up her humbler, and a pair of ankle-cuffs with attaching chain.
Upon
her return, Brandon whistles in admiration of her outfit. Lindsay tells
him to be patient upon her opinion of her setup. She quickly attaches the
ankle chain to his ankles, pulls his legs up, pulls his balls out, and attaches
her humbler locking him into a kneeling position. She undoes his wrists,
and re-attaches them behind back. With him free from the bed… she pushes
him off the bed to the ground to a thud. She notices the paddle is still
around from last night. She feels now would be a good time for
retribution.
Lindsay
picks up the paddle, and proceeds to smack his ass. With the humbler in
place, some of her swats cause a squeeze and squishing to his balls, which
cause him to squeal for mercy. All his squealing, red ass, and powerful
view Lindsay has gets her pussy all wet in her pussy. She feels now would
be a good time to test out his tongue. She sits on the floor in front of
Brandon, hiking up her skirt. She makes Brandon lick her off, and she
cums all over his face. Just Brandon smells much better than she did with
his cum over his face.
Afterwards
Lindsay gets a collar and leash for Brandon, and attaches them to Brandon’s
neck. After recuffing his hands in front (with humbler in place) she
drags Brandon back to his playroom. It takes awhile, but it gives his
balls a workout (and gives Lindsay the opportunity and rationale to use the
leash to swat his balls to encourage a more speedy movement.)
once
in his playroom, Lindsay thinks the stocks would be a good things for Brandon
to try out. She first tries to get him in the stocks with the humbler in
place, but physics just won’t allow it (at least if he wants to keep his
balls), so the humbler must come off.
With
his current position, she just loves the opportunity his ass provides.
She decides (much to the displeasure of Brandon) that his ass is going to feel
each and every implement in the room.
Brandon
doesn’t mind it so much, as he gets to view of Lindsay in her outfit. But
as his ass gets close to 150 strokes on it, his ass begins to really
hurt. He begins to complain about his sore ass. So Lindsay attaches
the nipple clamps to Brandon’s nipples. She also takes the riding crop to
cause his dick to wag around like doggy’s tail.
When
Lindsay gets excited again, she brings a step in front of Brandon’s face, and
again makes him lick her off.
Upon
getting to cum again, Lindsay feels a bit exhausted, but definitely doesn’t
want to let Brandon free. Therefore she leaves Brandon to contemplate his
options while goes and rests for a bit on the couch.
Lindsay
looks outside to see it is getting dark outside. She decides she is
hungry. She grabs some Icy Hot, goes in to see Brandon to ask him what he
wants for dinner. She feels a pizza delivery would be nice, and he
agrees. Lindsay gives his balls plenty of Icy Hot before going to order
the pizza and wait while relaxing in the living room.
Soon
the doorbell rings, and it is the Pizza delivery. Instead of a pizza boy,
it is a pizza girl (a cute college girl at that). The Pizza girl
complements Lindsay on her wardrobe, and asks she has a boy tied up her
something. Lindsay begins to giggle, and say “actually I do, would you
like to see?” The pizza girl is dumbfounded as she has always wanted to tie up
her boyfriends, so she wants to jump at the opportunity. Unfortunately
she has 2 more deliveries to make. Lindsay says that is fine, come on by
when you are ready. The pizza girl agrees.
Lindsay
brings the pizza into the playroom and feeds Brandon while eating some
herself. Eventually the doorbell rings again, freaking out Brandon.
Lindsay says she will be right back.
Lindsay
answers the door for the pizza girl, and notices she has changed into a cop
uniform. The girl says it was a Halloween costume, and figures it would
be better for the part. Lindsay agrees.
Lindsay
and the girl walk into the playroom, freaking out Brandon as he hears two
female voices and sets of footprints.
Lindsay
proceeds to give the girl a tour of the room. She describes what each
implement is for, and what the different tieing up tools are used for.
The pizza girl asks how to spank, and Lindsay is more that happy to
oblige. Brandon on the other hand doesn’t like that idea too much, but
doesn’t have much say in manner (plus his dick tells a different story as it
tells Lindsay and the pizza girl that he likes the looks of things).
Lindsay
helps the pizza girl use the paddle, riding crop, and hand to turn Brandon’s
ass a deep red.
The
pizza girl notices the humbler, and inquires about it. Lindsay says it is
a great way to strike at a man’s helpless jewels. This of course gets the
girl all excited, but causes Brandon to shake in fear. So of course the
girls force Brandon into the humbler.
Lindsay
then demonstrates and helps the pizza girl use the riding crop, cat of nine
tails, and a ruler on his captured balls.
All
of this action, the helpless pleas from their victim, the feeling sensations,
and the power of it all causes the girl to get super excited. She
mentions this to Lindsay, but says she doesn’t want his dick inside of
her. Lindsay tells her that is fine, we can just force him to lick us
off. Of course this is an offer that is too sweet for the pizza girl to
turn down, so both girls get their pussies out, and make Brandon eat them both
out.
After
cumming hard on his face, the pizza girl gets exhausted and says she better
leave. Lindsay walks her out.
Lindsay
comes back to tell Brandon it is time for bed. She takes off the humbler,
and walks him into his bedroom and she strips down to a nice little red
gown. She tells him he expects his tongue in her pussy all night
long. To help him out, she handcuffs his hands behind his back, and puts
him in a collar attached on both sides to her thighs. An event also known
as the pussy collar.
All
through the night Lindsay loves the feel of his tongue inside of her. She
just fears she will suffocate him and squeeze his head, but goes along anyways,
figuring what the hell, it would be the way any guy would want to go.
In
the morning, Lindsay gives Brandon a good-morning spanking before making him
lick her again. She tells Brandon she will need to hit the road
soon. They each get cleaned up, before saying their goodbyes agreeing to
try it again in the near future.
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