Rude Awakening ?/F

[rcfan247]

I'm dealing with a bit of writers block with my step sister and friends story, so I checked some old private messages I received and got inspired to write this short one off in the mean time.

Rude Awakening

Candi a dark haired 31 year old female was sleeping soundly in her bed. Dressed only in a matching black bra and panties set she was unaware that someone else was in her bedroom. Her slumber was interrupted as the figured pulled the sheets away from her body exposing her sexy, scantly clad figure. While the loss of her warm sheet did little to end her slumber the force of the mysterious figure violently slapping a piece of duct tape over her lips woke her in panic. The mysterious attacker kept his hand over Candi’s mouth and used the rest of their body to hold Candi in place.

“Do not scream, do not resist,” the figure said. “Things will go better if you cooperate.”

Candi was unable to see her attacker as the combination of her black out curtains and the fact Candi’s glasses her out of reach sitting on her night stand left her completely in the dark. She had no idea what time it was or how long she had been asleep and now it appeared she would be at the mercy of this masked intruder.

The attacker flipped Candi on to her stomach and began binding her wrists with duct tape. They then grabbed Candi’s legs and pulled them so they were hanging part way off the bed. The attacker quickly crossed her legs and wrapped duct tape around her ankles, securing them quite tightly. Candi hoped the darkness was limiting the attackers view of her scantily clad body, she was kicking herself for not wearing PJs to bed. What little she could see was quickly taken away after the intruder placed black fabric across her eyes and tied it behind her head. Now bound, gagged and blindfolded, a helpless Candi could do nothing but wait and see what plans her captor had for her. Her fear grew as the captor opened their mouth.

“MMMM what I find I got myself here,” the attacker let out with a rasp in their voice. “Look at those sexy legs and fit ass.

Candi grunted into her gag, but realized there was little else she could do at this point besides lie there and guess her captors intentions with her. In another situation she would have enjoyed the complements of her body, but being that the person doing the complementing had also left her bound and gagged in her own bed took much of the enjoyment out of it. Before she knew it the captor slid their hands up Candi’s bound legs. Candi’s body tensed up as the captors cold hands ran up her thighs, coming to a rest on her butt. The captor slipped one hand under her panties and gave her butt cheek a good squeeze while slapping the other cheek with their opposite hand.

“Mmm that feels good,” the captor said with a laugh. “You look good all over, what to play with next.”

Candi feebly attempted to grab hold of her panties, worried her captor would target them and leave her completely exposed. Her bound wrists struggled to grab hold.

“hmm I think I know what I want to play with next,” the captor said, their voice filling Candi with fear. Candi did her best to bury her supple breasts into her mattress. Her ass may have been molested but this captor would have to earn the chance to fondle her breasts.

The captor surprised her though, instead of coping a feel of her chest, they moved back down her leg and settled on her bound feet.

“mmm” Candi without thinking let out a soft moan into her gag as the captor brushed his hands across her sensitive bare soles. Her face turned red with embarrassment, here she was bound, gagged and at the mercy of some pervert but she was the one making sounds of pleasure.

“I see the princess likes it when I play with her here,” the captor said with a laugh, continuing to rub Candi’s bare soles.

Restrained or not, a foot massage was a foot massage. Candi sheepishly thought to herself as a nurse she was often on her feet for hours on end.

“These are nice and soft,” the captor whispered still rubbing their cold hands on Candi’s bare feet. “I wonder if they taste as good as they feel.”

Candi’s Captor pulled on her legs so her bound ankles hung off her bed. Next the captor treated her feet like a lollipop and gave them a good long like with tongue. Candi squealed into her gag as the captors tongue tickled her bare soles. A foot massages this was not. She could only take solace in that her gag and blindfold were hiding how red her face was getting. Not that mattered as the captor clearly was focused on her feet. Her captor continued to use their togue on Candi’s soles before mixing things up. They began kissing and nibbling on both the soles and top of Candi’s feet.

Candi grunted in frustration under her gag. She found the kisses and nibbles less enjoyable. It feel awkward, like her feet were being attacked by tiny bugs. Gone was the pleasure of the captors tongue, replaced by the infective and annoying teeth and lips of her captor. It was a reminder she didn’t know who this person was and that she did not agree to this. For the first time since being restrained, Candi began to resist. She bucked her legs and kicked her feet in an effort to get her captor off of her.

It worked as Candi’s captor relented and stopped kissing and biting, giving Candi a brief respite. Candi felt a brief bit of satisfaction, despite being bound, gagged and blindfolded in her underwear, she had succeeded it had seemed taking back some control of her situation. It would be short lived.

“Didn’t enjoy that huh princess,” I captor complained, “Maybe this will be more your speed.”

Candi couldn’t see it coming but squealed into to her gag as her captor shoved Candi’s whole foot into their mouth. The captor sucked on her bare foot, soon dripping spit all over it. Candi eventually recovered from the shock and remained quiet until her captor began to suck on just her toes.

Candi moaned loudly into her gag, her blindfold now heightening her sense of touch. Her captor was slow and methodical. Sucking and wrapping their tongue around each of her red painted toes one by one. Pleasure pulsated up from her toes all the way through her body causing her to moan louder and louder into her gag. She silently cursed that her hands remained bound behind her back. How badly the actions of her captor were making her want to touch herself. Her breathing became faster, her body warmed and she felt the sweat forming on her exposed skin. She felt guilty that this stranger was turning her on and she wanted more, but the captor was going to leave her hanging.

The captor removed Candi’s feet and toes from their mouth and seemingly walked away. “Mother fucker” Candi thought to herself, “I was turned on, I was enjoying it, why did you stop asshole.” Candi then heard what sounded like clothes hitting the floor, was her captor stripping? She tried rubbing her blindfold against her mattress in a vain attempt to see what was going on. Then she felt it slap down on her sticky, salvia covered feet. It was clear now her captor was male as she could feel what was clearly a penis rubbing against her bound feet.

“You were having too much fun,” the captor called out, “I needed some enjoyment.”

Candi cursed into her gag, this was no fun. She wanted to feel his tongue wrapped her big toe again. Not his half erect member rubbing awkwardly against her bound bare feet. She laid muttering into her gag debating if she should resist again, her first push back against her captor had resulted in the best part of this ordeal. Would more fight from her lead to more fun. Candi debated as her captor continued to fuck her feet and get harder with each motion. But she had had enough, she bucked, kicked and flailed her bound legs like a fish trying to lose a hook. It worked for a moment as the captor stopped, but it was clear he wasn’t done using Candi, if her feet wouldn’t bring him to climax, another part of Candi’s bound body would.

“Oh so if it doesn’t get your blood pumping you don’t want to participate,” the captor snapped, “Guess I’m going to need to find another place to sit this besides your feet.” The captor moved towards Candi and gave her ass another slap. “lets get that fight out of you girl.”

The captor grabbed Candi’s bound ankles and began wrap rope around them. A confused Candi grunted into her gag, what did this asshole want now? She quickly up two and two together as the captor pulled her legs towards her butt. He then took the rest of the rope and wrapped it around Candi’s already bound wrists, putting her into a rather tight hog tied. Candi tested her new bonds and quickly realized she wasn’t going anywhere, and could do little more than wiggle her toes and wait to see what her captor had planned.

“I was going to go easy on you,” the captor scoffed, “My dick was getting wet rubbing on your pretty little feet, but since you didn’t want to play nice its going in that pretty little mouth of yours instead.”

Candi gulped into her gag. The hogtie was so tight she could do little more but curl her toes. Once again her captor dragged her bound body across the bed. Her blind fold still held but she could feel her head was now over the edge. The tape gag was ripped off her lips and Candi quickly gasped for air, her mouth finally uncovered.

The captor waited for Candi to catch her breath and bluntly told her, “you will open your mouth and suck on my dick until its good and dry. You will swallow everything that comes you way. Understand?”

“Yes,” Candi began to plead, “don’t hurt me I’ll give you want you want.”

“Good princess,” the captor said as he shoved his dick into Candi’s vulnerable mouth. Candi offered no resistance as her captor thrusted into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down. Candi struggled to breathe as her captor shoved his dick further and further into Candi’s mouth, seemly determined to send his dick all the way down the back of her throat.

Candi could do little more suck away and hope her captor blew his load quickly. With each thrust, her captor became louder and more excited. She couldn’t see, but could feel and hear that her captor was ready to blow. With one final grunt her captor shot his load into the back of Candi’s mouth, letting out scream of pleasure in the process. As Candi helplessly swallowed the last her captors load a knock came from her bedroom door.

“Mom, dad I’m hungry, I want cereal, a child’s voice called out from behind the door.

Candi, with a dick still jammed in her mouth couldn’t respond. Her captor did instead.

“Just head downstairs to the kitchen bud,” the captor called out, his voice changing, sounding much more familiar. “Your mom is a bit tied up with something I’ll be down after I help her out”

“Motherfucker,” Candi garbled while trying to spit her husband’s dick out her mouth. She should have known this is something that pain in the ass would pull.

“Sorry sweetie,” Candi’s husband said pulling his dick out of her mouth. “Daddy duty calls.”

“You ass,” the still bound and blindfolded Candi called out to her husband. “I thought you were spending the night at your brothers?”

“He got called into work early this morning,” Candi’s husband explained while putting his pants back on. “So I came back early to surprise you.”

“And fucking surprise it was,” Candi yelled back, “You scared me half to death.”

“Oh please,” her husband laughed, “those moans you made while I was sucking on your toes were not the sounds of a terrified woman.”

“Whatever, just untie me please,” Candi demanded.

“Nah,” laughed her husband, “we can have some more fun after I give little dude some cereal.”

“Mark untie me this instant mmmmffff,” Candi’s demands were cut off as her husband slid her blindfold off her eyes and into her mouth, leaving her with a nice cleave gag.

“I’ll be back hun, don’t go anywhere,” Mark said laughing as he headed downstairs leaving his poor wife hog tied in their bed.

Mark found a box of cheerios , poured his son a bowl.

“Here you go champ, enjoy,” Mark said to his son.

“Thanks dad,” replied his young son. “Dad I think mom needs a vacation.”

“Why do you say that,” Mark replied a bit perplexed.

“Well, she’s just been so busy,” Mark’s son explained. “I think today was the 5th time this month that you’ve said she’s been tied up with something. What work is she doing in your room that keeps her so busy.”

“Uhh,” an embarrassed Mark stuttered trying to think of an answer. “I’ll explain when your older, now uh go watch some tv and feel free to turn the volume up a bit. Your mom may be a bit loud while I help her with all that work that’s left her tied up.”

“Ok dad,” Mark’s son replied, grabbing his cereal and heading to the living room.
Mark chuckled and headed back upstairs to play some more with his beautiful bound and gagged wife.

[JohnnyRockets]

Nice quickie story! Good luck with your other one

[Lb1900]

Very good story ,well written and twist with it being the husband. Liked how the blindfold ended up becoming the gag.