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Trapped Together - Erotic Story - Part 2 of 4

Part 2

Sebastian laid Christine gently in the center of his bed and gave her a quick mischievous smile and a deep kiss.

She felt her body sink into the down of the thick comforter which she lay upon it as she kissed him. She could feel his need in his kiss for her.  She herself gave a small tug on his lower lip with her teeth. She felt the need in herself as well.

"Stay right there beautiful. Try not to move." he said.

She saw him reach into the nightstand and remove two tapered candles from within.  He lit each quickly and set them to either side of the bed and then turned off the overheard light of the cabin room.

She could hear the wind and rain still coming down hard against the walls and roof of the cabin. The single window to the outside world in the room was dark and rain streaked.

"You are more beautiful than ever in this light my dear. Your skin casts a glow all its own. You seem hotter than the flames that flicker. I want a taste of your heat I have only felt from afar."

Sebastian walked over to her. She noticed his cock was still rock hard. She moved her hand between her legs as she laid there and rubbed at the top of her mound through her wet panties...

He reached out a hand and traced two fingers down her body starting from her shoulder, to her breast, torso, hip, and finally to end at her outer thigh.

His touch was electric as she fought to remain still for him as he had asked.

"Let me show you how hot the fire can reach, Sir." she whispered as she continued to touch herself.

She saw the flames of the candles dancing in his eyes.

"Lie back, hands above your head. Spread your legs." he commanded.

She shuddered at the sudden intensity in him.  She did as he asked wondering with a small distant fear where he was going.

He pulled out two sets of soft leather cuffs from the nightstand and bound each of her wrists and attached them to the head board above her head. He then pulled out ankle cuffs for each ankle and pulled each leg wide as he could and attached each to the lattice work on the foot board. Her legs were now splayed open before him with her arms tightly bound above her head. She still wore her lace bra and panties else she would have felt totally exposed. She was at his mercy.


"Are you comfortable my dear?" Sebastian asked as he bent in close.

"Yes, Sir."

"Are you afraid?" He asked as he pulled back to admire her body strapped to the bed. She could feel him tasting every bit of her with his eyes.

"A little, Sir" she found herself breathing heavily.

"Do you trust me?" he said as he came around and sat at the edge of the bed near here.


"Yes, Sir, completely. I have wanted this for a long time." Christine said.

"Good girl, now close your eyes and do not open them. If you do then there will be consequences my pet. Understand? "  


"Yes, Sir."  Christine closed her eyes obediently under his dark gaze wondering what the consequences would be as she mischievously already thought of breaking his command to find out what.

She heard him walking around the bed again as the floor boards creaked with every step. It was maddening and tortuous to her.

She heard him go into the nightstand again. What this time will come out of there? she thought.

"Be VERY still." he commanded again.

His hand went gently to her bra, He tugged at the center of it in the middle of her chest pulling it away from her skin. Then she heard a quick cutting sound of fabric and her breasts were bared as her bra holding and covering her breasts fell away.

Hey eyes flew open. "That was one of my favorite bras," she found herself saying to him.

Saying nothing, Sebastian put down the scissors on the nightstand and then turned back to her.

"I will buy a million bras like that if you wish, my pet.... it seems you broke the rule I set for you already. Bad Bad girl. Time for your punishment as promised ...you may watch."

He bent forward over her now exposed breasts and licked the nipple of her left breast. She saw his tongue dart and flick, until her nipple was stiff and erect. His lips then enveloped it as he sucked it into his mouth deeply.

Then he went to the other one and gave it the same attention as the other....how was this torture she thought.

He then leaned back and grabbed both of her breasts savagely in his hands pushing them together all the while pinching them both with forefinger and thumb.

It was a painful sweet pleasure.....but then he abruptly stopped... and bent in and blew on each of her nipples ....a long slow whisper of a blow on each.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw him reaching for something.....what was it?

The light of one of the white tapered candles filled her vision as he tipped it to slowly drip hot wax on the tip of one her nipples.

She arched back at the sudden sensation as the first drop landed...

'Be still."  he commanded as he pressed his weight against her and continued to drip hot wax on her nipple completely covering it...then he moved to the next where she had to fight not to move against his attentions.

She moaned in a sound she did not know was in her.

"Now are you prepared to listen to me my pet or do you need more encouragement? He said.

"I will be good Sir...." she said breathlessly.

He slowly set the candle back into its holder and picked up the scissors....

"Good now close your eyes, there is one more bit of clothing we have left to attend to"

Sebastian smiled wickedly at her as her eyes closed again. She felt the pull of lace fabric between her crotch with his hands and the sound of her panties slowly being cut away.....


To be continued.....
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