CHAPTER SEVEN
Karen smiled at Tony. "Do you want to tie me up? I really kind of go for that." She took one of his hands and placed it on the dangling loops from the wide belt that circled her waist. "I'll show you lots of things to do with the ropes and chains. I know all about that stuff." She touched his dick.
"I just want to fuck." Tony reached for her cunt.
"Okay. But it's lots of fun with the gear." She spread her legs to let him feel her box.
"Just fucking, okay? And not so much talk." He looked past her to watch Carl touching Linda's breasts.
"Are you watching, Linda? Take a good look. From now on, that's all you're going to get from me. Just looks." He started to bend Karen backwards, moving her toward the floor.
"Hey, man," Al said, "put some ropes on her. Hell, you don't get a chance like this all the time. Take advantage."
"No. This is just to get back at Linda." He pushed Karen lower and she cooperated by stretching her legs out and lying back. Her tits stuck out.
"He doesn't look as strong as you, Al," Karen said. "Maybe he's not up to using the chains and all."
"I'm up to it." He pushed her flat with one hand and crouched between her legs.
"At least grab hold of those handles, Tony. Use what's right there." Al went to the bar for a beer.
"Maybe I will." Tony eased himself on top of Karen, snuggling his dick to her twat.
"I like it hard," she said, stroking his back. "The harder the better."
"You'll get it." He pushed his dick into her pussy.
"Oh, yes." Karen's knees lifted and her hands slid to his butt. "You're good, Tony. Nice and big."
Tony started to fuck, craning his head around to look at Linda. His ass rose and he pulled most of his cock out of the hole to let her see the action.
Linda turned her head slowly away. "Al, would you get me a drink, please?" She made a large point of not looking at Tony.
"Sure thing." Al fixed the beer for her.
Tony looked down at Karen. "Oh. You're good. Tight. Tight and slick. Tight all around my cock." He fucked faster. "Yes. Hot. God damn, great pussy." He spoke loud enough for Linda to hear every word clearly. "I sure do like your pussy, Karen." He touched a breast, thrusting farther up her cunt.
"I like your cock. You sure know how to use it, Tony." She joined his game, making sure Linda heard it all. "It's big and stiff. Real hard. A real man, Tony. Yes. Fuck me. Hard. You can fuck me any time you want." Her hands grabbed his cheeks, hauling him closer to her crotch.
Linda looked at Carl beside her. "How about it? I could sure go for some more of your cock." She touched his tool.
"And I want more of your pussy." He ran his finger down her belly and touched her clit.
"Take me." She flung her arms around his shoulder.
"I want you all tied up this time."
"Oh, yes. The way Al did Brenda. I want that. I want to feel you fuck me until I scream."
"I will. Don't worry about that." He got up slowly and walked toward the cabinet.
Tony grasped the hanging loops around Karen's waist, and started to pull her up toward his chest, rising slightly, trying to heft her from the floor.
"That's it. Let me see how strong you are." Karen wrapped her legs around his waist and tightened the thighs into a crushing grip.
A flash of lust sprang from his balls and Tony heaved at the straps, puffing her clear of the floor, her feet high over his back his fret sliding on the smooth linoleum.
He fell, crushing her and she shrieked with desire.
"More. All of it. Hit me, Tony. With your cock. I want you to hurt me. Now. Please." She scraped her fingernails over his shoulders. "Bitch!" He slammed with his cock, trapped between her legs.
"Yes. Like that. Hard. Make me scream." Her nails raked again.
"Hurt me, Tony. Oh." Karen's lust started to rumble.
"Jesus. Christ." He rammed into her, hands again pulling on the loops, trying to twist free of her legs. She held him, her thighs muscular, her lust adding to her strength.
"Oh, Tony. Yes. Oh, hard. Fuck me. OH!" She gasped with fiery passion alive in her flesh, her clit ready to explode. Her nails dug in, gouging into the firm muscles of his back, ripping at the skin.
"Son of a bitch!" Tony fucked faster, locked to her with passion, his body writhing with pain and soaring ecstasy.
She was squirming wildly under him, her tits sweaty, slipping over his chest. She clung like glue, stuck to him, arms like steel hands, legs bearing down.
The orgasm rocked her, her body all tense, cunt thrashing with spasms of animal pleasure, his dick gouging through the tight passage, raising massive waves of pure ecstasy. "Tony, Tony, Tony," she moaned breathlessly, his arms holding her off the floor, her hips slamming up in tight curls, trying to get more pleasure, more cock.
Tony began to come into the writhing cunt, his arms straining as he moved to hammer into the tight box. He fell heavily, mashing her under his pounding body. She screamed, a shrill cry of pain and passion torn from her throat.
He kept coming, a river of hot juice raging from his dick. Her nails kept ripping down his back, onto his butt and he felt real pain as the last of his gism erupted.
Karen rolled suddenly, turning them both over. She wriggled on his dick, sliding all around. "Tony. That was wonderful."
"Jesus Christ!" He went limp on the floor.
"I always make sure her hands are tied before I try to really fuck her," Al said.
"I felt you come, Tony. Oh, I felt it all inside my cunt." She kept moving heir crotch on his prick.
Tony just lay there, trying to catch his breath.
"How was he, Karen?" Brenda asked. "For real."
"Well, he was pretty good – once I got him going. But he sure didn't last as long as I wanted him to." She let the dick slide from her cunt and slowly got to her feet. "He's real strong, though. With some practice, he'll be as good as Al. Almost."
Tony rolled to his side, his back a mass of red welts from her fingernails. "Shit. That stings like hell."
"It'll go away. Just take it easy for a few minutes. She's done that to me a few times. Makes you a member of the club." Al handed Tony a fresh beer.
"Thanks." Tony managed to sit up and take the cold glass.
"Okay, Linda," Carl said. "It's time for the main event." He held up a set of chains. The links were dull blue steel. Leather cuffs were riveted to the ends of each length.
"What… what do I do?" Linda stood up, facing Carl.
"Just do exactly what I tell you to." He walked toward her, holding the chains high over his head.
"Okay, Carl." Linda went to meet him, her tits bobbing softly as she walked.
"Give me your hand." Carl grabbed her wrist as she lifted it and slid one of the leather cuffs around it, fastening the brass buckle swiftly, making sure it was very tight. He dropped the arm and a length of chain clanked on the floor. The other wrist got the same treatment, the chain trailing down as Linda lowered her arms.
The links felt heavy, the cuffs tight. She looked at the man and sensed the power of his body as he looked at her. A pulse of dark lust began to beat inside her cunt.
"Go down on me! Suck my cock!" Carl said it like an order.
"Yes." Linda obeyed immediately, dropping to her knees, planting her mouth on the heavy dick and licking it in with her tongue.
Carl ran another length of chain around her neck, drawing it tight, pulling her face close to his crotch, forcing his rising dick into her throat. She gagged for a moment, then swallowed and worked easily along the shaft. Hardness swelled the roped and she sucked faster, her head moving around as Carl pulled on the chain.
Brenda clicked out two lamps and only the gold and red light from the fire lighted them, dancing over the naked figures.
Carl swayed back and forth slowly, stroking into Linda's mouth with his hard dick.
Brenda slipped up behind Tony. "Let me put a little salve on your back. It'll take away the sting." She sat on the floor, legs out straight flanking his hips and butt.
"Okay." Tony leaned forward.
Brenda spread the salve smoothly, using just her fingertips to follow the lines of Karen's scratchings.
"Hey, that's nice. Cool." Tony relaxed a bit.
Carl took a step back from Linda. His dick stuck up close to his belly.
Linda stared at the rod, feeling her desires rise. In the flickering light it looked darker, more powerful; his body looked larger, much stronger. The ends of the chain around her neck hung almost to her tits. She stayed on her knees, waiting for the next instruction.
Al pulled Karen to him, turning her to sit on the floor in front of him between his legs, one hand on his beer glass, the other idly cruising over her boobs. They were across the room from Tony and. Brenda. Carl and Linda were in the middle of the floor between them.
The firelight played over Linda's breasts, turning the skin to a glowing gold, the nipples to ruby. Her hair took on glints of amber.
Her eyes sparkled with sexual desire.
Carl stepped up close to her, his dick throbbing with powerful lust. One hand grabbed the chain at her neck and pulled it tight, forcing her to stretch upward. He grabbed a handful of blonde hair and forced her face against his balls.
Linda licked at the rocks, sticking her tongue out, the coarse hairs drabbing on it as she lapped back toward the thick curving root of the dick where it swept into the man's body. The musky smell added to her arousal and she moved her lips to kiss the hanging rocks.
"Eat 'em, baby. Eat my balls." He jammed her head into his crotch more tightly, forcing her to swallow the nuts. They filled her mouth completely until she gagged and tried to thrash away.
Carl kept her there, mashing her moving lips to his dick, pulling her hair until it hurt, a wide circle of ache spreading through her scalp.
Suddenly, Carl snatched the chains on her arms. He pulled her and she fell backward, sprawling on the floor. He dragged her several feet across the hard floor, yanking on the chains until her arms were taut behind her head, the shoulders taking the full force of his pull.
Linda saw Al and Karen watching, Karen playing with Al's dick, he moving his hand on her tits. She looked to the other side and saw Brenda slip a hand over Tony's cock. Tony did not seem to mind at all.
Linda arched her hips, spreading her legs. "Take me, Carl, fuck me hard."
"I will. When I'm ready." He let the chains drop to the floor and went over to his supply cabinet.
When he turned to face her again he held a pair of antique leg irons in one hand and a shiny black leather belt in the other. The leg irons were once used to keep slaves in the holds of ships; they were still rusty but very usable. The belt had narrow strips of leather hanging from it, some of them tipped with shiny chrome spikes.
Carl crouched between her spread legs and fitted one end of the leg iron around her ankles, fixing it firmly in place. A length of chain about two feet long stretched to the other rough iron circle and he swiveled and bound the other ankle securely.
Carl left the belt on the floor between Linda's knees and went around, taking firm grip on one of the arms chains, pulling it to a leg of a couch where he fastened it with a padlock. The other arm got the same treatment, leaving Linda flat on her back, her arms straight out from her shoulder. The chains were tight, so tight she could not lift her arms or move them along the floor.
Linda saw Tony's hand reach around to touch Brenda's tit. She arched her shoulders, lifting her breasts toward Carl. "Do you like my breasts, Carl? Are they nice and big? And firm?" She wanted to make Tony jealous. As jealous as she felt of Brenda.
"Yeah," Carl said. "Bitchin knockers." He picked up the leather belt and crouched between her legs over her pussy.
His hands slid the belt under her back as he leaned down and kissed her snatch.
"Ohhhh, yes!" Linda felt the flickers of pleasure dance from her crotch and tried to shove up toward the kissing lips.
Carl's fingers brought the ends of the belt together on her belly. Her desires increased as his mouth pressed more firmly on her cunt. A moan of deep pleasure slid from her throat. His fingers brought the belt into a tight grip on her middle, the flesh bulging above and below as he pulled hard before clicking the buckle closed.
More pleasure bloomed in her cunt as he started to draw the narrow strips of black leather around her pussy, flanking the entrance with two to a side. His tongue found her clit and she soared on pure enjoyment, hips writhing, snatch all hot and creamy as the man began to tighten the straps, pulling them roughly under her butt, stretching them right through her crack, tugging them out to the side, the leather biting into the delicate flesh, almost pinching.
The four straps slipped under the tight belt with difficulty, Carl jamming hard to get them through so they lay limply down on the floor, two bright chrome spikes gleaming wickedly in the flickering firelight. The remaining leather strips were nearly four feet long.
Carl bent to her pussy with his whole face, one hand going up to massage a nipple as his tongue darted and flicked right on the spread pink cunt.
"Ohhhh!" She felt his tongue start into her box, his nose bearing down on her clit.
Desire leaped and Linda went with it, writhing on the floor, helpless in the chains – and helpless with passion. Physical desire took full control of her and she shoved her crotch to the man.
Carl wriggled a finger into her cunt and she almost came, gasping with pleasure.
The finger worked in farther and his teeth found her clit. She screamed with enjoyment, head thrown back, neck tensed, all the cords standing out. His hand bit down hard on a tit and Linda came, a full rush of hot juice gushing into her pussy, body rigid, every nerve singing with pleasures.
The teeth bit down and she arched into a high blaze of lust, her body trembling as she got off. He was finger fucking now, fast and hard and she loved it, loved the feel of his hands, his mouth all over her pussy.
The teeth clamped and there was pain. The fingers cut into her tit and there was more pain.
Linda howled with delight, straining against the chains, her body alive to every tiny move, the pain adding the perfect edge to make the pleasure more intense.
Her body arched and she kept coming, the man making fresh waves of enjoyment sweep from her clit.
Carl kept it up until she went limp on the floor, drained, her body filmed with tiny droplets of sweat.
"Okay." Carl sat on the floor, not touching her. "Oh. Oh, Carl. That was… perfect!" She gazed up at him, eyes dreamy with desire and happiness.
"Now for some fucking." He turned slowly, leaning over her, looking down her bound form from tits to crotch.
"Yes. Oh, yes, Carl. Yes." She tried to get her legs farther apart for him but the fetters held her firmly.
Carl stretched out, holding himself on his arms clear of her body until he was full length, then slowly lowered his hard prick to touch on her warm snatch.
Linda felt his weight press down and smiled up at him, looking right into his eyes. His hands left the floor and she had every ounce of him on her.
His chest mashed her tits, the hairs digging into the skin as he shifted up slightly.
Carl put the end of his dick to her clit and twirled it with his hand for a moment, then let just the tip glide into the moist passage.
"All the way, Carl." His face was just inches from hers and she saw the lust rising right in his eyes and his dick advanced, moving in like a log in a quiet river, filling her gradually with thick, heavy, totally hard cock.
All the dick went in. His crotch touched to her clit and he put some pressure down, twisting slightly. Pleasure started to rise again and she moved slowly under him, wanting a new thrust of the rod to add to her enjoyment.
He pulled back just as slowly as he had gone in.
Linda glanced over to see if Tony was watching.
He was, but his arms were moving to touch Brenda's boobs; her arms all over his torso.
"Fuck me, Carl!" Linda said loudly. "I want every bit of your super-great cock."
"Okay, honey!" He grinned and slammed down, heaving with all his weight behind the drive.
"Ahhh!" The strength of the thrust startled her. And raised more desire from her pussy.
Another drive followed swiftly, just as hard as the one before. She tried to move to meet the thrusts but he moved faster, slamming into her. His fingers found her nipples and he twirled them as his fucking kept up, his hips moving now at a brisk, steady pace. Linda managed to adjust to the tempo and smiled, her lust returning as the force of the man bore down.
Linda responded to the physical power of Carl's body. He moved with practiced skill, his dick touching all around inside the twat, his legs pumping steadily, fingers tightly gripping the tits. The nipples began to burn, then to ache as his fingers bit in.
Linda remembered the pain that helped with the pleasures just a few minutes before and began to want that again – and more. She shuddered with desire and her flesh began to warm all through, her legs moving slowly at the saint rate as his deep thrusts.
"Yes," she sighed, almost gasping with the lust that started to stream from her clit. His crotch was pounding the tab of flesh wit each thrust and she arched, wanting more, needing more pleasure, more force – more man!
Pleasure began to take over as his dick massaged her pussy, his crotch rolling lightly on her clit at the bottom of each full thrust. A thumb turned each pulsing nipple and her desire began to crowd along her nerves, swelling steadily as he kept fucking.
Carl knew exactly what he was doing and moved his dick and fingers with experienced skill to give her more pleasure. His hands left the boobs, gliding down her sides to grasp the straps. He took a firm hold and slowly started to pull.
The leather tightened more at the sides of her cunt, pressing deeper into the delicate flesh. His arms moved up toward her head and the straps cut in more.
The power of his thrusts increased.
Carl pulled and the leather cut into her pussy, gouging the skin, biting in deeply. Pain from the pinched flesh swept through her, almost canceled out by the pleasure that swept from her clit as he shoved against it. A quick flip of his hands wrapped the straps around his wrists and Carl pulled as hard as he could, jamming his dick all the way up the box.
"Ohhhh! Ahhhh!" Linda writhed in agony and bliss. Her body was torn between pleasure and pain. The cock created bright heat; the straps made lines of stinging agony ram through her.
"Carl!" Her voice was a strangled cry of fear and lust. She began to feel the great force of his body pounding against her. The cock tore into her cunt. The full animal force of the man's strength was behind each blow.
He kept up the tormenting pressure of the straps and added more force to his drives.
Raw lust ripped through her. Her crotch was a mass of torment and ecstasy. Her clit shrieked for release, for a shattering climax to end the urgent pressures.
A savage sexual need welded them together.
Carl fucked with naked physical fury, driving with every bit of strength he had, hammering into the cunt.
Linda felt her body bend, felt her nerves stretch, then shred as the man rammed, his prick ripping into her flesh, slicing her cunt with fire.
His hands pressed on her boobs, pulling the straps tighter, his fingers gripping the metal spikes firmly.
Massive lust overwhelmed her. She screamed, mouth wide open, throat tense, her voice shrill as she shrieked in pure ecstasy and total pain.
The climax exploded in her cunt. She felt the man on her, in her, pressing, bearing down, his chest crushing her, dick shattering her cunt, the pain everywhere in her crotch, the sharp pleasure like live electric fires on her nerves.
Primitive lust, dark and sweaty, roared from his balls. His cock was a mass of white hot iron striking into the thrashing cunt.
Linda came and came and came. The savage power of the man sent her into a totally animal kind of sex. Same secret, unknown vat of desire raged loose and she kept on coming as he hit into her with his great, hard, hot cock. Sweat drenched her. Her cunt shrieked with agony and she arched it to the man, wanting more.
Carl put the metal studs to her nipples and jammed down hard, forcing them into the flesh. She screamed and thrashed against the bonds, body all tense, shuddering with agony.
He brought himself to climax, pounding, more bull than man, body hunched, hips moving with enormous strength, his cm suddenly boiling out of his balls, scorching through his cock.
Carl put his head down, gouged the metal into the tits and came with a low roar, his mouth wide open, legs apart, dick thundering as he got off, filling her cunt with gism.
Linda's screams and Carl's bestial roar filled the room.
He hosed the battered pussy with cum. He grunted, stabbing with his prick until all his ball juice shot out.
Sweat ran in large trickles from his back and sides as he slumped on top of the blond, gulping air desperately.
Linda let out a long moan as the man relaxed his punishing grip on the straps and his cock stopped pounding her snatch.
For a long time there was no sound in the room except the labored breathing of the sweaty couple.
Gradually, Carl picked up his head, then slipped his tool out of the box and rolled to one side. He gleamed with sweat from neck to knees. His dick lolled thickly over one thigh.
Linda's breasts heaved as she took deep breaths. A lovely coolness swept her crotch as the man rolled from it. She turned her head, looked over at Al, saw his dick all nice and hard in Karen's fingers and groaned.
"More!" Linda stuck out her tongue at Al in open invitation. "I want more! More cock. More man!"