It didn’t take long for a knock on the door.
“Come in.” The door opened but he didn’t look up from his reading. “I’d like a sherry to be brought up please.”
“Very well Sir.” It was a female but he didn’t pay the person any heed. The door closed again and wearily he rubbed his eyes. The notes seemed to be strange ramblings that made little sense. Opening the draws he realised they were full with equally nonsensical ramblings. With a sigh he began dropping the pages into the bin.
A knock on the door let him know his drink was here but before he had change to say come in the door opened.
Anger rose quickly in him. He liked his servants to remain outside until he was ready and here they were brazenly just walking in. Standing up he walked toward the door as it swung open but didn’t get far before freezing in his tracks. Stood in his doorway were Mary and Harold. With no word they walked in and dropped a small bag onto the floor. In his hands Harold held a tray with a single glass of sherry.
“You may have that after.” said Mary as she approached him. Although he didn’t see he heard the key turning in the lock and realised it wasn’t going to be an early night.
For a moment they all looked at one another frozen with the knowledge that continuing with the night would take them even further into the odd situation they found themselves in.
It was Mary who broke the silence as she walked over to him and tugged at his shirt.
“You’re wearing too many clothes, take them off.”
That was all that was needed and he didn’t have to be asked twice. Her closeness sent shivers of anticipation through him though he had no clue what exactly to anticipate.
Naked he stood in his room and looked questioningly between them both. Silently Mary pointed to the bed. Without asking to see if he understood correctly William walked over and sat on it.
“Lay down.”
He did so as her whole body language suggested that she was in complete control. She was far more confident then she had been in the kitchen a fact that thrilled William in ways he didn’t understand but there was no denying the physical effect she was having on him.
Lying down meant he couldn’t see Mary or Harold without raising his head so he tried to go by sound. He could hear the bag they brought in then something he couldn’t quite recognise. Raising his head he strained to see but was frustrated to find that whatever it was it was now on the floor at the foot of the bed. Pushing himself up a little further he caught a glimpse of something golden in colour. Bewildered he started to sit up completely when Mary looked up and saw him.
“I didn’t say sit up.”
“I know I just...” she cut him off.
“I didn’t say anything other than lie down on the bed which you seem incapable of.” She glared at him as she stood up to her full height. William stared at her unable to lay back down as a small hint of anger prickled up his spine colouring his face.
How dare she talk to him that way, he thought, he hadn’t been spoken to in that way since he was a child.
He opened his mouth to speak but Mary darted forward and kissed him so passionately he lost all sense of what he was going to say. Her lips parted and darted her tongue toward him. A pit of hunger formed and he opened his mouth enough for his tongue to dart out. When she didn’t pull away so he leaned into the kiss enjoying how she tasted and how soft her lips were. Pulling away a little he scrapped his teeth over her bottom lip causing her to moan loudly. Doing it again he bit down harder then started moving back with her still in his mouth letting go only at the point he thought it might become painful.
Looking at her he saw desire and lust etched on her face. Her eyes wide, her face flushed. She had never looked more beautiful. Smiling he moved in to kiss her again but this time she moved away.
“No this is a punishment, not me giving myself to you.” And with that he noticed she had a length of fabric in her hands.
“Since you can’t stop being nosy, I’m going to blindfold you and won’t take it off until I’ve decided to.”
He didn’t respond just looked at her not certain how he felt about it although he didn’t protest when she reached up and wrapped the fabric around his eyes cutting off his vision completely. Plunged into darkness he had to resort to using his other senses to work out what was going on. A sharp tug let him know the blindfold was tied tight.
“There that’s better.” Her voice was so close to his ear he jumped realising suddenly how much he relied on his sight without it he couldn’t watch where Mary and Harold were or have a chance to react to anything they did.
“Lie down.” Mary said whispering in his ear.
Without hesitation he lay down his body tensed with anticipation every sense becoming heightened fabric hit the floor and he moaned realising it was likely to be clothes.
“Put your hands against the headboard.”
Mary’s voce seemed a good distance away but still he obeyed wanting to find out where it would all lead. For a moment there was silence and he was painfully aware of how hard he was, and how strange the scene must look.
Hands ran up his arms making him jump a little. They were warm but rough making him think they were Harold’s before he could object a tongue ran up his cock making him cry out in pleasure.
The tongue flicked over his head before lips opened up and his cock was surrounded by Mary’s deliciously warm mouth. The mouth moved the tongue running down his full length.
Rocking his hips he groaned in pleasure hardly noticing the cords being wrapped around his wrists.
The mouth became more insistent moving up and down in a pattern that left him breathless. Loosing himself in the motion he rocked his hips matching his motion.
He attempted to move his hands to try to position the mouth into a place where it would go down further onto him but found he couldn’t move; finally realising he had been tied onto the bed.
Panic set in and he started to struggle. The mouth came away from his cock and made its way up his body as he twisted and pulled at his bindings.
“Ssh...lay still it’s okay you’re safe.” Mary’s voice whispered her warm breath tickling his ear. Some of the fear faded away but part of it was still there. Not being able to see was one thing but not being able to see and restrained was something he just couldn’t cope with. Twisting again he failed to get out of the bindings feeling them somehow becoming tighter. His heart pounded sweat began to roll down his forehead. His breathing became ragged and he fought the urge to use all his strength and attempt to break the headboard.
Thankfully light suddenly filled his vision as the blindfold was removed. He twisted his head to look at how he was restrained and calmed a little as he saw a way to undo it all if he needed. Looking around him he saw Mary watching him concern evident in her eyes. He could just see Harold at the far end of the room but his focus became transfixed upon Mary.
Tears welled up in her large eyes and she reached out to him a finger running down his cheek. Tilting his head into her hand he gazed at her. She was now completely naked her pert breasts with their hard nipples looking just as gorgeous as they had the time before. She had a great body firm and flexible and he ached to do so many things to it.
“Sorry.” Mary spoke so quietly at first he wasn’t sure she had said anything only picking up on her full lips moving forming the word.
He shook his head knowing it wasn’t hers or anyone’s fault. Now he could see the feeling of panic and being trapped was fading quickly turning into a desire to feel her lips on him.
“Please don’t stop.” He said as he rocked his hips suggestively. Although she smiled her eyes still held a look of concern in them but she nodded and moved back down the bed,
She didn’t take him in her mouth this time however instead she ran her warm hands up the inside of his legs cupping his ball
s. The feeling of her touch so delicate and loving caused him to harden the panic of moments before completely vanishing.
With two fingers she traced circles around his balls until he was hard once more. One hand then turned its focus upon his cock holding it delicately as the other remained on his balls gently cupping them.
Her hand started to move up and down his shaft causing him to harden further. Subconsciously his hips started to rock to guide her into the rhythm he wanted. He watched transfixed as she held him, her hand twisting a little and tightening every time she moved it upward. She was bent down so slow her nipples kept brushing against his leg.
He groaned and tipped his head back loving how it felt rocking his hips harder wanting to get release. The bed shifted a little and he looked back to see Mary moving into a position from which she could straddle him. As he watched she let go of him then slid herself down pushing him into her. Tightness surrounded him and he groaned out in complete pleasure, he bucked and pushing himself deeper into her.
She sat still for a moment gazing hungrily down at him before she began to lift up. He tried to push up but she quickly moved away pushing down on his body with her hands forcing him to stay put.
The message was obvious she was in control.
Relaxing back down he gazed at Mary as achingly slowly she began to push back down, before he had chance to react she began to ride him driving deeper each time.
He moaned biting his lip as he desperately tried to not let go completely. Not wanting to take his eyes off her, he watched her breasts bouncing as Mary half closed her eyes and groaned. It turned him on even more knowing how much pleasure he was giving her and he desperately wanted to take hold of her body letting her give in to the emotions so evidently flooding through her.
He could feel how wet she was and enjoyed the way he could feel her juices running down him. Bucking his hips he thrust himself upward wanting to feel her as much as he could. He felt her tighten and moaned as she seemed to be even tighter. Every movement caused his body to ache.
Mary seemed to have lost herself completely moving up and down as if she was held up by strings. He marvelled at the power her body seemed to have.
Just as he thought he wasn’t going to be able to take it any longer she raised off him completely.
Looking at her questioningly she smiled and wriggled her way down his body positioning herself so that she was only half off the bed. From there Harold moved up behind her running a hand down her back. From where William was he could tell that Harold was also naked. As he looked at Harold he knew exactly what he was going to do and groaned as Mary threw her head back crying out in pleasure. Her breasts brushed against his legs making them tingle. He was entranced when she opened her eyes and stared straight at him before taking him into her mouth again.
William hissed in pleasure and shifted himself trying to get her into a rhythm.
***
Mary’s cries were muffled by the fact that she had William’s cock in her mouth. Harold’s hands held her fast as he pounded into her. Never before had she felt so full and wanted. To know she made them both hard continued to give herself so much confidence and belief in herself.
Her body tingled every motion sending trails of fire down her. Harold’s hands felt so warm against her body his cock pressed deep inside her as he pulled at her body driving himself deep into her. She knew he had been watching as she had ridden William and could feel how hard he was inside knowing how much it turned him on.
She ran a tongue up William’s cock watching him moan as she licked her own juices from him. Moving up and down she built up a rhythm that matched Harold’s thrusts.
Her body felt like it was on fire, her heart raced and from the position Harold was taking her the friction caused shivers to rush through her.
Moaning into William’s cock she heard Harold grunt and knew he was close to climax. Quickly moving one hand down she started to rub against her clit sending all her senses soaring. Stars began to swim in front of her eyes and before she had chance to do anything her body shuddered as her orgasm ripped through her causing her to cry out just about keeping William’s cock in her mouth. As she did William rocked his hips upward crying out as his cock throbbed and pulsed in her mouth his warm cum rushing down her throat.
Pushing downward she took him into her completely sucking and running her tongue over him not wanting to spill a drop.
Harold thrust into her one more time before he too exploded into her making Mary fuller then she had ever done. Harold held onto her tightly as his movement caused another orgasm to rip through her she shuddered uncontrollably her body reacting her arms no longer able to hold her up. She was dimly aware of Harold moving away from her before strong hands lifted her up and moved her.
When she became properly aware again she was curled up on the bed pressed against William with Harold curled up next to her his arms wrapped around her waist lovingly. Looking around she saw William watching her smile on his face.
“Do I happen to be allowed out of these bindings yet?”
He asked with a grin on his face. She grinned at him and reached up tugging on the rope. The way Harold had tied him to the bed he had left a loose rope on either side just by pulling it she was able to release his right hand allowing him to release his left.
Harold stirred a little next to her but remained asleep holding onto her tightly. She snuggled back against him as William wriggled down a little and placed a kiss softly on her forehead.
He didn’t say anything but he didn’t need to the look he gave her let her know all she needed to. Casual as this may be it was good to know that he cared for her and no matter what happened she was looked after.
William turned himself away from her but positioned himself in a way that she could wrap her arm around him. In a matter of minutes his breathing became deep and she knew he was asleep.
Smiling she pressed herself against him sandwiched between them both safe and warm. In no time at all she was also falling asleep happy and fulfilled.
The End
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