Bondage Mystery

by Powerone

  Bridget knew that this was partly realistic. The balls held a liquid, and the head leaked out a white milky crème. She hoped that Justine somehow got the real thing for Brad to experience. Bridget would make sure that he received a mouthful and swallowed it all. She’d sucked enough cocks to know how overpowering it was to have a mouthful of foul-tasting cum and have a cock jam the cum down her throat.

  “Open up and suck my cock, Brad.” Her voice was demanding, and she slapped his face with her cock. He opened his mouth only a tiny bit, but that was all she needed. She breached his lips, and when she shoved with her hips, the smooth head forced his lips apart and her cock pushed in unopposed. She jetted a bit of cum from her cock, and she saw his face grimace from the taste.

  His lips had to stretch wide as the cock slid over his tongue, but it was the foul taste that filled his mouth that made him gag. He knew enough of the taste that it was cum, but it wasn’t his or hers. Now, the act of sucking her cock became more intense, fearing that she’d shoot a load of real cum into his unwilling mouth.

  Bridget pushed his head back until it hit the wall and he couldn’t escape. Then, she began to go in deep with each thrust. Justine loved the way Brad gagged and slurped on her cock. He might fight it, but his cock never shrunk. It was time for her to go into the bedroom. She deserted his cock and saw the look of disappointment on his face as she walked off.

  “Jerk off your cock as you suck my cock,” Bridget ordered him. “But, don’t cum unless we give you permission. Just keep that cock big and hard until we’re ready to let you cum.”

  His hand instantly went to his cock and stroked it as she fucked his mouth. She pushed the cock in sideways so she could see his cheeks bow out on the sides. She never let him rest, her cock always in his mouth and always fucking it.

  Brad feared Justine when she came out. The cock she wore was bigger and longer than the one Bridget wore. She stroked it as if it were her own. She stood next to him.

  “Time to cum, Bridget.”

  “Get ready, Brad,” but she didn’t give him time. She shoved in deep, and then, she let loose a load of cum in his mouth. She heard his panicked gurgling and his cheeks ballooned out to contain it, but she was already pulling out and pushing back in again. She shot another load. She didn’t know how much cum was in the fake cock, but she wouldn’t stop until he took it all. “Swallow my cum, Brad. I’ve got more for you.”

  Her fake cock was profuse and it fouled his mouth, but he had no choice. Her cock shoved some of it down, but he was forced to swallow the rest. She shot five times before she was finished and pulled her cock out of his mouth, but she wiped it on his face.

  “Into the bedroom, Brad,” Justine said eagerly.

  He was marched into the bedroom and put on his back in the center of the bed. It surprised him when Bridget yanked his legs up and threw them over his head. His body was bent in half, but it was his ass that was thrust up high and with his legs spread wide, his anus was open and dangerously vulnerable. “No, not there, let me suck your cock,” he begged as if that would give her pleasure.

  Justine got between his legs, her hands on his legs to keep them up and spread wide. His anus opened up as if he begged to be sodomized.

  He felt the bulbous head of his cock nuzzle against his anus. Even slick, the head overpowered his small hole.

  “Relax and take it, Brad. It’ll hurt for a moment.” Justine began to push with her hips. It was an exhilarating feeling even though she couldn’t feel a thing with the fake cock. It was the power she had over him.

  Bridget got on the bed and kneeled next to Brad’s head. She pushed the hair out of his face. She reached down to his cock, and her fingers gripped the shaft tightly. “Let me help you, Brad.” She felt sorry for what he’d have to go through, so she began to stroke his cock.

  Brad was torn with the pleasure of his cock stroked so expertly and when she grabbed the end of the leather tie and yanked on his balls; it was almost worth it, almost. The fake cock was big and his anal ring might have been stretched and lubricated by three fingers, but the cock was bigger and harder. It felt like his ring would tear before it finally popped inside his rectum. “OOOWW!”

  Justine watched his ass hole swallow up her cock. She pushed harder and drove it in deeper. If only she could feel it. She began to sodomize him, driving it in and out and gaining speed and depth. She looked at Brad, his lips clenched tight, on his back with his legs up in the air and spread submissively. Her cock continued to drive inch after inch of cock in his ass. It wasn’t all bad for Brad. Bridget worked him over erotically as her tight fingers ran up and down the shaft and over the head. His precum leaked out with each jerk of the leather tie on his balls.

  “Can you cum for us, Brad.” Justine shoved the cock in deep and buried it in his bowels.

  Brad had to struggle not to cum. Bridget worked him over skillfully, and in spite of the fake cock in his ass, he felt a perverted tingle of pleasure when the cock pressed against his prostate as Justine sodomized him. Now, he was free to cum, and he allowed his passion to be unleashed.

  Bridget knew he was ready to cum. His cock swelled up bigger. “Yes, big and hard,” she encouraged him as he began to shoot out thick white cum onto his belly. In spite of it getting on her hands, she continued to pump his cock. “More, Brad, shoot out more. I know you have it in you.”

  It was the most satisfying orgasm he ever had. After being hard for so long and denied his pleasure, he finally got to cum. It shot out so hard that it hurt at first, and Bridget continued to stroke his cock and yank on his balls. It drew the cum from deep inside him. Justine never stopped sodomizing him, and his ass muscles gripped the fake cock with each jet of cum. Bridget drained him dry. Five times he came, and his belly was covered with thick cum. He never shot out so many times before.

  Brad didn’t protest when Bridget scooped up his cum and made him lick her fingers until his belly was full of two loads of cum. His cock was no longer hard, and he had an urgent need to piss. “I have to go to the bathroom.”

  Justine saw how panicked he was. “Come with us.”

  They took him into the bathroom, but before he could piss, Bridget took the end of the leather strap on his balls and wrapped it around his cock just beneath the head. It made the head of his cock swell up. They took their time, releasing the strap for just a second and he could spurt out a little, but then, his balls were squeezed and the strap pulled tight once again. It took ten minutes before he could empty his bladder, and toward the end, he had a finger up his ass and pushed hard against his prostate. They encouraged him to piss harder.

  And he wasn’t finished. They took him back to the bedroom and made him hard again. He lay back as two beautiful women masturbated him. He didn’t care that they squeezed his balls too hard or shoved fingers in his ass and massaged his prostate. It made him hard and big for them and that is what they wanted. It surprised him that it didn’t take long to cum again. This time, they prolonged it more. He couldn’t believe he could cum that hard and long, but they inspired his lust.

  Brad finally dressed while Justine called Uber for him. “Will I ever see you again?”

  “No, but we enjoyed ourselves and we hope you did, too.” Justine smiled at him.

  “I can say that I’m sure I’ll never be able to beat this experience.”

  “You’d be surprised, Brad.”

  After he left, Bridget asked Justine. “Well, what do you think?”

  “I don’t think the domination thing is for me. While I enjoyed it, I didn’t enjoy it sexually.”

  “I know what that means.” Bridget responded.

  “Yes, that’s true. I love being sexually submissive.”

  * * *

  The next morning at work, they asked Brad who the two women that he left with were.

  “Just friends of mine.” He smirked when he answered.

  “Did you get lucky?” One of the men asked him.

  He only smiled at him.

  �
��Someone told me that they saw you enter the hotel downtown with them.” A woman’s voice said it. She never thought he had it in him but they must see something that she never did.

  He smiled once again and walked off. He had a new reputation.

  Chapter 13

  Confrontation

  She emailed her mother that she’d be coming home the next day. After a few exchanges, Justine suggested they meet in a restaurant for lunch. Her mother must have sensed something, because she agreed so readily. Justine didn’t know if that was a good sign or bad.

  Justine was there early. Her mother looked at her in a different way, but she sat down before she said a word.

  “You look well. You’re dressing much nicer now. Backpacking in Europe must have done you a world of good.” She wore very expensive clothes, far more than she could afford.

  “Thank you, Mother.” That was the first compliment she got from her in a long time. “I thought since I graduated and have to look for a job that I should look the part.”

  “Have you decided where you’re going to look for a job? Your father and I would love to have you stay close to home so we can see you often.” She didn’t tell Jim that Justine was back yet. Heidi suspected that she wouldn’t stay near home. She didn’t know how she could tell him that Justine didn’t want to come home yet, at least until Heidi could figure out why.

  “Maybe.” She was non-committal. The waitress came over and broke up the disjointed conversation to take their drink orders. They both ordered an alcohol drink in spite of it being early.

  “Let me see the necklace you got from your great aunt Sabrina. That was nice of her to remember you.” There, she did it. She opened up the conversation. Justine didn’t say a word until the waitress brought their drinks and took their order. They’d have more time now to talk without interruption.

  “Why didn’t you tell me that Sabrina was my aunt?” Her mother didn’t have a surprised look on her face.

  “I thought it better to leave it as is after we were estranged.”

  “When I was young, yes, but when I got older, I should’ve been told the truth.” That was the first time in her life that she questioned her mother so directly.

  “It was my decision to make.” Heidi wouldn’t feel bad about what she’d done. She knew it was the right decision. “We were estranged for too many years. There was nothing she could say or do to make me change my mind, and I’m sure that she felt the same way.”

  “I don’t think she felt that way. She left me everything.” Now, she saw the shocked look in her mother’s eyes.

  “What do you mean everything?” She never followed Sabrina’s life. She wanted nothing to do with it.

  “She did well over the years until she got cancer and died from it. I got the house, cars and the money. Everything she had in Mason Cove.” Her mother still had the shocked look on her face.

  “As you saw, Mason Cove is a small rural town and even Roanoke, the largest city near it, is nothing. You’d be bored there.”

  “Yes, Mason Cove is small, but Sabrina lived in a gated community part way up the mountain. It’s a very exclusive community. The house is lovely, much bigger than I would need. It’s a nice place.”

  “You don’t know that. You were only there for a day or two.”

  “No, Mother. I never went to Europe. I spent the last month in Mason Cove, living in Sabrina’s house, driving her cars and spending her money. I’ve met a lot of people there.” Her mother’s jaw dropped now.

  “Don’t go back there, Justine. That’s not for you.”

  “You haven’t changed any since I left. I’m not your little girl any more. And I’ve learned a lot about me and you. And I understand you better now.”

  “You don’t know about my past or understand me.” Heidi huffed now.

  “I know why you left Mason Cove.”

  “I didn’t leave; I was driven out,” she countered belligerently.

  “Yes, I understand that, too. But, it’s different now. The community is more understanding.”

  “I don’t want my daughter to end up like that.”

  “Like what, Mother?”

  “You don’t fit in with their lifestyle. You’ll find that out yourself.”

  “The inheritance had a stipulation that I had to stay there for thirty days without revealing it to anyone. Sabrina put that in so you couldn’t try to influence me. That time is up, but during that time, I learned a lot about that lifestyle.” She looked around as though she should be embarrassed about saying it. “It’s a BDSM lifestyle, Mother.”

  “It’s not for you, Justine. You need to find a nice boy and have a family with a very vanilla lifestyle.”

  “It was good enough for you, Mother. You and Dad had a lovely, successful daughter.”

  “I gave that up when I left, Justine.”

  “I don’t think so. You were made to leave because of Dad. I know all about domination and submission. You hid it from me all these years because I didn’t understand the lifestyle or you. But I see it now. What I always thought was overbearing was your inclination. You were always dominant with me and Dad.”

  “Don’t bring your father into this.”

  “I don’t want to think of that. But, I know about women that are dominating toward men. I’ve seen it. I’ve tried it.” That is the first time Justine ever admitted anything about her sex life to her mother.

  “You can’t let on with your father. This must stay between us. He doesn’t even know why we left Mason Cove. It wasn’t like that with him there. He wasn’t involved with any of the others, including Sabrina. That is why I had to get him away forever. Your father is more important to me than my sister was. What your father and I have together is only between us, no one else. We’ve both grown into our ways over the years, and we’re both happy with the way it came out. Don’t make him ashamed of it.”

  “I have no intentions of doing that, Mother. I love Dad and wouldn’t hurt him for the world. Same with you, but you have to let me go and live my life. You can’t do it for me. I’m a woman now, and I can decide my own fate.”

  Heidi was glad that they brought the food. She wasn’t very hungry now, but she tried to eat. It broke the awkward silence. “It’s difficult for me to admit that you’re a woman. My natural instinct is to protect you, especially from things that I know a lot about. I wished I could’ve had a sister all these years, but that might have jeopardized what I had with your father. I couldn’t risk that.”

  “I’m going to stay in Mason Cove. I found a job at a medium-sized CPA firm in Roanoke. I’ll get the experience to take the CPA exam. I don’t need to work. Besides the house and eight very expensive cars, I have about three and a half million dollars. I could live on the investment income, but I worked hard to get my degree and I want to use it.”

  “Three and a half million dollars! You have got to be kidding me.”

  “You’ll have to come out to visit me.”

  “I don’t know how I’ll explain it to your father.”

  “I think you’ll find a way. I don’t want to lose the both of you. We all have to come to terms with this.”

  “How did you get to be so smart?”

  “I got it from you.” The rest of the lunch was less intimidating and more cordial.

  Justine went home and stayed for two days. She’d rented a modest Ford Mustang, and except for her clothes, she didn’t flaunt her money. She let her father pay for the food when they went out to dinner.

  As she was leaving, her father pulled her aside when her mother wasn’t around. “I’m glad that you and your mother have reconciled. You are the two most important women in my life.”

  “We finally understand each other.”

  “I know, Justine. I know about Mason Cove. If that is your decision, I’m okay with it. Everyone should make up their own minds and destiny. I can’t wait to visit you.”

  She hugged her father and mother before she left. That was the first time she felt so com
fortable with her parents, not as a child and her parents but as equals.

  Chapter 14

  New Life

  Justine left her car at the airport so she wouldn’t have to tell anyone of her return. She wanted to surprise everyone. It wasn’t only Michael and Edward that were hoping for a positive answer from her; others she’d met wanted her to join the community. There was always the need for fresh members that would bring changes and improvements. That is what made the community grow over the years.

  It cost her quite a bit to get it made so quickly, but it was worth it when she put it up in the front yard. Attached to the lamppost was the iron nameplate with J Richter embossed on it. She went into the house, and it wasn’t long before the phone began to ring to offer their congratulations on her decision.

  It took Michael five minutes before he was at the door, ten minutes for Edward, he didn’t live as close. Justine was ready for them with drinks. She handed them both the invitations. The rest of the community would get theirs in the mail the next day. It was another thing that Justine did before she came home. She was having a party in her dungeon that weekend. It would be her coming out, sure that she’d be cumming.

  * * *

  Justine should’ve realized that in spite of her organizing the party, it would never be her choices. She wasn’t allowed in the dungeon the last two days, and that day, she had to leave her house completely. Michael took her into Roanoke sightseeing, although Justine turned down the zoo and they went to the museums.

  By the time the party had started, Justine was relegated to her room until everyone arrived. She was curious as to what would happen, but she got a hint when they brought her the clothes she’d wear. It was a simple gown that tied but was open in the back. She’d worn ones like this many times in her doctor visits. Two men escorted her to the dungeon.

  Michael and Edward had gone all out in such a short time. She didn’t recognize her dungeon. It was cleaned out of all that was in there before. It was now a giant doctor’s office, but it had a gallery where all the guests were seated with their drinks. In front of the room was everything a doctor’s office had, including the infamous gynecological chair with the stirrups. The doctors, plural as there were five of them, stood there waiting for her. Michael and Edward were among them. All the doctors were decked out in white coats. There were tables with sterile white cloths over what lay hidden beneath them.