A night at sea

Amy had been fairly certain in taking Adam’s offer that sex was involved. But it would hardly be their first time together. They had flirted on and off for all the years of their friendship, and a weekend spent on a boat together… well, why not? He wasn’t bad in bed, and she rather enjoyed their brief liaisons. They had, in some of their hotter interludes, talked about various things they’d like to try, but hadn’t really ever acted on them. Both her and Adam had – at one point or another – admitted to an interest in bondage, but they remained resolutely conventional in bed. So, she packed a couple skimpy swim suits and some short t-shirts for the weekend, figuring noone would see her but Adam, and almost as an afterthought slipped her one pair of handcuffs into her toiletry bag. She never had used them with anyone, but figured they wouldn’t come to any harm with her, and maybe if she got really lucky, they might even get put to proper use.

She woke up Saturday morning, and smiled. They had left port early on Friday, and had quickly headed far out to sea. She had been right about the sex, and almost from the moment they were clear of the coast and out of sea traffic lanes, they had started screwing like bunnies. Amy had never seen Adam so passionate, but she was certainly enjoying it! By midafternoon she’d given up on her bathing suits and remained naked, enjoying Adam’s gazes in between their frequent bouts of lovemaking. Her memories of the evening though were fuzzier – they had started drinking, and playing some sort of game. She vaguely remembered mentioning the handcuffs, and a dare… but it was all too hazy to grasp.

It was when she first went to stretch that she realized something was up. She had been sprawled across the bead, on her back, and didn’t seem to be able to move her hands and feet from where they were placed. When she looked, she saw she had been tied to the bed, spread-eagle. She was covered in shiny black, too. The sight rekindled a little memory from the night before. The dare… something about liquid latex. She had painted herself in liquid latex for Adam. She felt a little moist at the thought. Latex had been something she had wanted to try, and body painting as well. She looked down at her torso, and saw the thick black latex all over her breasts and belly. Her nipples hardened a little at the image. She also noticed a few globs of cum: one between her tits, and another further down, almost leaking between her legs. In fact, from the moistness she was feeling, she wasn’t entirely sure it wasn’t leaking over her pussy lips. She wanted to reach down, to feel, but couldn’t. She was still taking stock of her situation when Adam walked in, holding a riding crop.

Adam was sprouting a huge erection when he looked at Amy. He didn’t say anything, but instead ran his finger up her chest, through his cum, and then put his finger in her mouth. Amy raised her eyebrow at him, but licked his finger and sucked it off. When she went to ask Adam what he was doing, he gave her pussy lips a quick smack with the crop. She moaned a little, and lifted her hips towards him. He started stroking his pussy with one hand, carefully running his fingers down the outer lips. He slipped in a finger, and Amy started to moan again. Halfway in, Adams other hand quickly slipped a ball gag into her mouth.

Amy started to panic. She had never been tied up, let alone gagged. She started trying to mumble to Adam through the ball gag, but every peep of hers was met with another swat on her pussy, each one harder. He leaned over and planted a big kiss on her lips, opening his mouth around her gag.

“Don’t you remember?”, he asked. “I won you last night in our little game. You’re mine for all of today”.

Adam then slipped a blindfold over her eyes. The next thing she felt was him down by her ankles, fiddling with something. She heard a couple clicks, but didn’t seem able to move any more than before. Adam reached up and, after caressing her breasts for a moment, undid her wrist restraints from the bed, leaving the cuffs on her.

“Stand”

She slid towards the end of the bed, and tried to stand. She discovered her legs were held apart, but she was free to move – at least, a little. She felt Adam standing close to her, and suddenly he was slipping a collar around her neck. He reached over and cupped her breast again, stroking her butt with his other hand. Through the latex, it felt distant, detached. She reached up with her hand to hold his, but he took her hand instead and moved it up to her neck, fastening it to her collar. She found herself reaching down with her other hand, sliding her fingers along her belly, through his cum and towards her pussy. Before she could reach it though, he took her hand and fastened it to the collar as well. She felt him move away slightly, but then he turned back. She felt his arms around her, and wondered what he was doing next. She felt him wrap her torso in a corset, fastening it loosely to her. She tried to move forwards slightly, and he slapped her on the ass, hard. She was still slightly panicky, but curiosity and lust were getting the better of her. Here was, at least in part, a fantasy come true.

       Slowly, Adam started to cinch up the corset. It was smaller than her usual ones, and started getting much tighter. She rapidly found herself taking shallow breaths.

“Moan if it’s too tight”

Amy wanted to moan, but couldn’t. Adam heard her muted noise though, and tied off the corset where it was. He started playing with her pussy again, running one finger along the lips and then slowly working it in. She found herself getting lightheaded, wanting to pant and moan but not having the breath. She started to droop over slightly, and suddenly Adam pulled back out of her. She wanted to cry out – she had been so close to coming! She tried to slide with his finger, keeping him in her, but he quickly spanked her ass with the crop. She felt him move away again, and when he came back, he put something else around her waist, and then two larger cuffs around her thighs. Suddenly, his mouth was on her nipple, and she wanted to scream – it felt divine! But, as she tried to push further into his mouth, Adam, like always, pulled back and rewarded her with a spank for her troubles.

“Turn around”

Amy slowly turned around, hampered by the spreader bar between her ankles. When she was facing the bed again, Adam pushed her down. She felt him pull her ankles down by the bar, and fasten it to the floor. He grabbed her by the waist belt over her corset, and pulled her ass a little more into the air. Then he somehow hooked the belt to her thigh cuffs, locking her in an L-shaped position. She knew her ass and pussy were exposed, and wondered what Adam had in mind next.

Adam started playing with her pussy again, working one finger along the lips, and then slowly sliding it in, finger-fucking her. Afraid of another swat, Amy stood stock-still. She felt him work in a second finger, then a third. Amy had had other men work a couple fingers into her before sometimes, but never more than three. As Adam pushed in the third finger, she rocked forwards slightly and moaned. Amy expected a swat at any moment, but it didn’t come. Emboldened, she started swaying with Adam’s thrusts slightly. She couldn’t move much, but found that she could push Adam’s fingers a little deeper, and that he was thrusting slightly faster. She moaned again into her gag. When she started to clench down, he pushed outwards with his fingers a little. Amy tried to relax, and suddenly realized Adam was working in a fourth! She was floored. He was going to fist her. Almost as soon as his fourth finger was in, she felt his thumb working it’s way past her pussy lips. She found herself pushing harder, trying to will Adam’s hand into her. She had never felt so full! When Adam’s hand finally slid in, she found herself deep in the depths of a huge orgasm. She felt like her pussy was going to explode, but was enjoying every second of it, even the brief shreds of pain. She felt her head spinning, from the orgasm and the corset.

She couldn’t rest yet though. Adam kept massaging the inside of her vagina, and she found herself getting excited again. He was tugging on one of her nipples with his free hand, and she was arching her back, enjoying the sensation. She felt the tip of his cock come to rest between her ass cheeks, rubbing up and down along her ass crack. His hand was running down her side, across her butt. She felt him push the shaft of his penis down, and as she pushed back onto his hand again, suddenly the end of his cock was in her ass.

Now, Amy had done anal before, but never like this! With each thrust back, his cock was further in, and every time she tried to clench her ass, her pussy clenched around his fist. She gasped at the unexpected sensation. She found him pushing harder, more insistently, and pushed back in response. She started to climax, and the feeling of fullness got stronger with every clench and spasm. Before she could fully orgasm, she felt him explode in her ass, flinging cum deep into her. She screamed into her gag as his cock swelled in her, and she clenched down on him in the biggest orgasm of her life.

When he pulled his hand out – it felt like an eternity later – she could feel the cold air as her stretched pussy relaxed. His cock had already popped out on it’s own, and she could feel the warmth of his leaking cum across the burning flesh of her pussy. It hurt, but she had never felt quite so excited in her life. “Looks like my toy is enjoying her job”, Adam murmured. Then he slapped her pussy, hard, with the flat of his hand. “But I didn’t give you permission to cum yet, did I?” He slapped her again, hard, and she wanted to scream from the sudden pain of it on her tender lips. She heard movement, and felt him jostle her ankles, then her waist. The tension on her thigh cuffs vanished, and then she was suddenly pulled upright. “Walk” he said, and turning her, he pushed her forward slightly, keeping his hand on her back. After a few hesitant steps forward, she could feel a slight breeze and the warmth of the sun, coming from the open passage to the deck above. As she began to worry he was going to have her climb the ladder up, Adam spoke up. “I’m going to bend you over again”. He pushed her down, and she felt pressure as she laid down on a narrow, padded strip of wood. He unlocked her hands, one at a time, and moved them down, locking them into place a little below her abdomen. Then he guided her legs forward, attaching the thigh and ankle cuffs. Suddenly it dawned on her – she was strapped to a sawhorse! Before the realization blossomed, she could already feel him cinching more straps around her midsection, pulling her corset a little tighter and keeping her from moving her body at all.

“Since you came without permission, I guess I’ll have to punish you now.” She found herself willing Adam’s cock in her again. Instead, she felt a slight pressure on her asshole. “I guess we should start by plugging this leak here,” Adam said, and then he started working a buttplug into her ass. She found herself gasping a bit as he worked the thickest part of the plug into her; it was the biggest thing she’d ever had in her ass. It was more comfortable once it sucked in all the way – the shaft wasn’t too much bigger than his cock. She could feel herself grow wetter, anticipating Adam’s cock. Instead, his hand was gently exploring her ass and thigh, carefully avoiding her pussy. She moaned at the unfairness of it, but Adam didn’t respond. Instead, several moments later, she felt him stop and move away. When he came back, she felt him bend over her, and could feel his cock tapping against her ass again. He started caressing her breasts, getting the nipples erect, massaging them, and then suddenly he was clamping something onto her nipples. She started to moan, when she felt the crop whistle into her pussy, and the moan turned into a muffled scream. She rocked upward with what little movement she had, and felt the pressure on her nipples skyrocket. She nearly screamed again, and collapsed onto the sawhorse. She tried to struggle, but the only things moving were her breasts, pendulum back and forth, the clamps biting gently as they swung.

Just when she felt it couldn’t get worse, Adam came back. She felt his hands on her thighs again, and then between her pussy lips. Amy tried to push back onto him, to no avail. Instead of his fingers in her, she felt sudden pressure the sides of her pussy. He was putting clamps on her pussy lips! She tried to shake them a little bit, but all she felt was the clamps intensifying on her nipples. He made an adjustment to the pussy clamps, and she could feel the cold air again as he used them to expose the folds in between her outer lips. She gasped a little at the pleasure, then steeled herself for his cock. Instead, she could feel him massaging her clit with his fingers, and then suddenly his hand was gone again. In it’s place came something soft and gelatinous; it wasn’t until Adam turned on the vibrator that she realized what it was.

Adam walked around to her head, and undid the strap holding in her gag. Without saying anything, he pulled the ball gag out of her mouth. Then, holding her chin up a little, he stuck his cock into her mouth, and said “Lick”. Amy was about out of her mind in longing, and she found herself moaning around his cock while she licked it. After a moment, he started rocking back and forth, fucking her mouth. She could feel her breathing speed up as she felt like she was about to cum from the vibrator, but every time she felt the orgasm coming on, Adam seemed to see it too, and turned the vibrator down. She was so focused on trying for her orgasm she didn’t notice Adam getting ready to cum, and nearly choked when he filled her mouth with his cum. 

Almost as fast as he came, he was out of her mouth; almost as fast as his cock was out, she could feel another one on it’s way in. This one was smaller, and tasted of latex. Before she could try and swallow or spit out his cum, he’d snuck in a penis gag! She found herself sucking on the penis to try and swallow the load of Adam’s cum, but between the tight corset, the collar, and the angle, most of it was staying in her mouth. But before she could be annoyed by this discovery – she hated the taste of semen – the vibrator on her clit picked up speed, and suddenly the orgasm she’d been waiting for, her orgasm, was back on her mind. She found herself moaning, praying Adam wouldn’t turn down the vibrator this time, and building to orgasm.