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[M/f] Unpredictable | 2016
True story: Took some liberties with the dialog, but you get the gist. Names changed... yada yada. Edit: I'm new to writing these stories and I may not have set up the background adequately to define that light bondage was always present and much requested by my partner in these situations. The complaints made about predictability of the sex life were a direct request for more of this. It is a pretty fond memory for the both of us and we still joke about it to this day. I in no way condone rape.
I had been going out 4 months with Jess (avg height, brown eyes, black hair, coffee tan and great rack). She was a fun girly girl and wasn't shy about bringing up issues but was very shy discussing them. She loved getting crazy in the bedroom but was new to a lot of things in terms of fooling around.
One day while out with mates I found out that after dates she always rings her best friend Anna and discusses the night and me. I remembered at the time I had been annoyed that her single friend was contributing advice into our relationship and sex life but didn't say anything about it.
A few weeks later we had a bad date. It was just past the honeymoon stage in the relationship and things had been building up. I was late to pick her up and we disagreed about some things on the night (can't honestly remember what). I remember her saying that things were getting a bit too familiar and predictable.
This offended me somewhat with a fire that burned deep down inside. I didn't show it but I was deeply hurt and made a plan in my mind in the heat of the rage. The next night I was ready for her.
I showed her a pretty mediocre night for our next date on purpose. I wanted her to have a shit night. I picked her up late again (she complained about this the date before) took her to shitty serious action movie (not her type) and told her unexpectedly I needed to make it an early night.
As I was driving her home there was more silence than usual. I could tell she was mentally compiling the evening to complain to Anna.
Unexpectedly, I pulled the car over on the verge next to a park. She turned to me and asked what was going on.
"I've got a surprise for you."
"Really?" - I remember the way her eyes lit up and she cracked a smile.
"Sure. Here put this on." I said, handing her the black scarf for a blindfold. It was night, but I didn't really want her to see anything. I had a rough plan but I needed an advantage if I was going to improvise.
"Is this why you wanted an early night?" she said, placing the blindfold on.
"Sure. Why not?" I joked non nonchalantly. She was annoyed again, but still anxious for her surprise.
I took her by the waist and led her across the park which cleared into a cricket field. At the end there was a cricket club, its lights were on and there was clearly some event going on. I hadn't expected the club to have any activity but as I thought about it more I figured I could use it to my advantage.
I walked her around the field so it felt like we were walking a long time, making sure to do turns so she was adequately confused about her orientation. I approached a patch of park a short distance away from the club but hidden by spotlights. From this distance the sounds of a party were pretty clear in the night, but no one could actually see us. In the still of night it actually sounded like the club was closer than it really was.
"Sit down."
She took a seat immediately, her panties flashing below her short dress. Once again she asked me where we were and what was going on. I asked her to guess where we were as I laid her back so she was lying on the grass in front of a small tree.
"I don't know but I hear people." "That's right" I replied.
Then with a quick movement I pushed her back and I clicked on the handcuffs I had in my pocket. They were the sex toy variety with the self release - but with the blind fold she couldn't tell or release herself. Her hands were now tied around the tree and she was flat on her back.
Now there were nerves in her voice... "What the hell?".
I remained silent and let her figure out the situation for herself. I slid up her body and whispered that she shouldn't make too much noise as we were in a very public place. Meanwhile my hands moved up her thigh and grabbed hold of her panties.
When she realised what was about to happen she slid her legs together and tried to resist. "Not here!" she loudly whispered - but it was no use. Her panties came off with ease.
"What are you doing?" she cried out forgetting to talk softly. It was loud enough that I thought the people in the club could have heard and I froze instinctively looking for them to begin running over.
In our position now I would look exactly like a well equipped rapist.
She realised her mistake when she felt me freeze and now the danger of the situation must have become more apparent. I breathed after a few moments realizing the loud music the cricket club would have completely drowned out her cry.
"If you alarm anyone I'm going to make sure they find you like this you little slut." She whimpered softly. Taking inspiration from the panties in my hand I stuffed them into her mouth. She tried to spit them out so I stopped her and told her sternly.. "That's your first warning". She became very passive after that.
I moved down her body and separated her legs, she parted them with some reluctance. I lifted her short dress up and started kissing along the length of her thighs. When I reached her pussy I moved past quickly breathing on it but little else. I noticed it was surprisingly wet. I resumed kissing her other thigh.
Tortuously for her (I could tell she was hurrying me on) I moved back upwards to the crease between her thigh and pussy and lavishly licked the area, putting pressure in the ticklish and sensitive spot there. Then finally from her moaning and her directing my head with her hands I moved my tongue gently (but not touching) over the crease of her pussy to almost her ass. From here I stuck my tongue in sliding up the entire length with a single firm stroke. Her moan was audible even through the panties in her mouth, but I kept going.
I slid up and down with my tongue, a few times along the middle of the pussy, a few times along her folds on either side. She was pushing my head into her now and I could tell from the amount of wetness she was turned on as hell. I shushed her for no other reason than watching her petrified on the grass.
Now as I worked my way up again I paid special attention to her entrances, my tongue exploring around them and delving into them initially very shallowly and then later with its full length. I saw in the light expressions on her face as the build up took her closer and closer. Now I moved up to the area slightly above her clit, where I knew she liked me teasing patterns and I began moving my tongue to her excitement.
As the build up grew intense there is a sadistic part of me that wanted to stop her short and leave her there blindfolded and tied to a tree, panty-less, for some old grounds keeper to find in the morning - but I had more planned for her.
A few minutes of teasing gave way to my tongue moving frantically around (and occasionally on) her clit. The effect was almost instantaneous. She exploded into my face with a shuddering orgasm. Her whole body was moving erratically and she gripped her handcuffs for support, her back arching and her moans safely trapped by the panties in her mouth. Finally as the climax began to subside her legs began frantically pushing me away. She actually began coughing as she fought to regain her breath, so I removed the panties from her mouth.
"What the fuck was that?" she cried, her emotions knotted between shock, pleasure and anger.
I kissed her gently, partly to shut her up and partly to distract her - I had removed one of her cuff links. As soon as she sensed the restraints release she fought to get hold of her blindfold and get me off her. It was easy restraining her and I re-cuffed her promptly. She had rolled over to try and get away and was now cuffed face down on the grass.
I pulled up her dress exposing her firm beautiful ass. I think it was at this point she realised she was going to get fucked. I grabbed her by her long straight hair and commanded her to stand. She got to her knees and stood up - her hands against the tree. I pulled her legs back so she was bent over and adjusted her posture so her back arched and her ass faced me.
I grabbed her hair again and talked to her in her ear.
"I'm offended. You called me predictable. I never want that to happen again - understand me?" She nodded. I raised my voice "Understand me?" She mumbled a yes and a meek sorry.
"I know you're sorry. But you can't be sorry without punishment." She was puzzled but began to quickly understand when I moistened her ass hole with a tube of lube I had brought. I had been lubing my cock this whole time.
"No!" she said, "Please!" but didn't move her ass away.
I gripped her waist and slowly entered her ass with the tip of my cock. Her protests stopped and she just paced her breath as I bit by bit slid into her. It was the quietest she had been all night.
It was at this point the music at the clubhouse died and people began to flood out. Now with the no music to cover the voices of people the situation must truly have been scary for her. The voices seemed very close event to me. She tried not to move thinking she would give us away - but I could judge it with my sight and no one was looking our way... people were just quietly putting out their cigarettes, finishing their drinks and driving away.
By the time they had gone and lights were turned out in the clubhouse my cock was deeply in her ass.
"No ordinary night huh?" I asked as I pumped away vigorously. She was barely able to articulate an answer. As I pumped hard and fast I felt her strain and moan. I would have loved to see her from the front... soft delicate hands on the tree, the tingle of handcuffs and branches shaking with my thrusts, mouth open and blindfolded in ecstasy.
She came hard on my cock... thrusting back at me for the entire duration and moaning loudly (no people or sounds she could hear and no panties in her mouth). Fuck - I hadn't ment for it to be that easy... I had wanted her to hold out more but all her dangers had been removed. I smiled to myself regardless - I was thinking about how she would describe tonight to Anna.
That's when it hit me. I pulled out of her... I suppose she thought her ordeal was over. I looked around for her purse which was strewn nearby on the grass. I grabbed her phone and returned back to Jess. I gently bent her back over again and spread her legs entering her again.
"Again? - mmmffff" she said, cut off by my cock entering her ass once more. I dialled and put the phone on speaker and held it up to her ear. She could hear the ringing while I pounded her from behind frantically. Jess turned to me and looked back in shock. I made eye contact and smiled.
The ringing cut out and Anna's voice came through: "Hey Jess! Hold on a sec I'm just getting into bed." There was some rustling form the other end of the phone. Jess looked frantically back at me. I made no motion to stop.
The rustling from the other end stopped and Anna resumed: "So... how was your night? Tell me everything."
Jess managed to articulate some vague description of the night for Anna while I fucked her ass. She obviously didn't describe her current predicament. She cut the call short on account of bad reception which was unfortunate, but not before Anna could tell something was up.
She remained silent after that. The silence after humiliating Jess was the biggest turn on for me that night and after pumping away at her ass for a few more minutes I blew my load on her face.
She said nothing and didn't resist anything as I gently removed her handcuffs, propered her dress, threw away her panties into the bushes and took her blindfolded and covered in cum back to the car. She was broken.
The car ride was much the same as before the park - silent all the way home. The atmosphere however was markedly changed.. where before there was contempt there was quiet reverence.
All she managed to do aside from sit quietly was wipe my cum off her face with the blindfold.
A few months later I found out that Anna always thought the phone call that night was odd. She spent a bit of time at parties guessing what happened. I believe one day Jess told her and she never looked at me the same again.
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