Brad Boyer: Chains for Linda

Linda responded to the force of his moves, desire starting to increase again between her legs, put there by his long tool.

"Well… I don't know. Tony. It's kind of scary."

"Oh, come on. Just once." He slammed into her cunt.

"Oh." The lust jolted her.

"I want to. I want to try it. Just once. See what it's like. Tie you up and then fuck and fuck and fuck." He began to sweat from the effort.

"Well, okay."

"Linda." He kissed her passionately, his hips suddenly stopped. "I love you." He jerked out of her snatch.

"I… I don't want it to hurt."

"Hey, it won't hurt. I promise. It's just for fun anyway." He heaved himself to the side of the bed and swung his feet around to stand up.

"Hey, yeah. It's for fun! Sure." She was maddenly eager to try it.

"Right. Just for a change." His dick stuck up close to his belly as he stood beside the bed.

"What do I do?" She sat up, looking at him – nearly six feet tall, dark and handsome, with smoothly sculptured features, a nicely muscled body that got her excited very easily. But it was what he could do with the body – and with the cock – that really got to her.

"You don't have to do much of anything, I guess. Just sort of lie there."

"With you up inside me? I can't just sit still, Tony. You know that."

"Yeah." He grinned at her. "Well, we'll just have to see what happens, then." He turned toward the door. "I've got some rope in the kitchen."

"Rope?"

"Yeah. Clothesline, really." He went into the living room.

The kitchen of Tony's small apartment was really a closet with a stove and refrigerator built in. The rope was in a drawer beside the refrigerator and he uncoiled it as he walked back to the bedroom.

"Here we go." Most of the rope fell in a tangle on the floor.

"All that?"

"Well, that's the way they sell it. Twenty yards at a time. I'll just use a little bit." He untangled the lengths slowly.

Linda looked at his stiff prick. "Well, okay." She smiled and lay back. "As long as it's just for fun."

"It's for fun." He held up the rope, smiling down at her. "Lots of fun."

Linda watched closely as Tony stepped right up to the edge of the bed, holding the rope high in trout of his chest.

"I guess I start with an arm." He reached for her and she picked up her arm, offering her wrist.

"Yeah. That's it." He would the rope once around the wrist, then took another turn. "Is that okay? I don't want to make it too tight."

"No, that's okay." She adjusted the rope slightly on her wrist, nudging it slightly higher.

"And now…" He looked at her, puzzled. "Yeah?" She half smiled.

"Well, this guy said that it's neat if you tie the wrist to an ankle. Sort of forces her to spread her legs wider."

"I spread wide open for you anyway. You know that. Sometimes it feels like you're trying to split me in half. Right up the middle."

"Yeah. Sometimes it feels like that tome, too." He ran a length of line down to her leg and wound it twice around the ankle.

"I don't see how that makes me spread wider." The rope lay slack beside her on the bed.

"I think it goes this way." He shoved her foot up toward her butt, drawing the rope tat.

"Oh. I get it." Linda jammed her foot higher, heel right under her tail.

"Yeah." Tony hauled her wrist down, making it touch the foot. "Hell, I'm going to have a lot of rope left over." He drew it tight, tying foot and hand together.

"I guess you do the other side the same way, huh?" She moved right hand and foot together.

"Sure."

"Yeah. That'll force my legs apart. If you get on top, anyway." She pressed her knees together.

"Hey, bend your back up for a minute." He shoved the coil of rope under her.

Linda bent as told and lay back when the rope passed below her back, the line right on the top of her ass.

Tony walked around the bed, cock still very hard, swaying stiffly as he did.

"Sure looks sexy." Tony crouched over her pussy, stretching out his legs, hands flanking her shoulders as he held himself above her. He lowered his crotch until the hard-on touched the cunt.

"You're on your own, Tony. I can't do much tied, up this way. I'm really pretty helpless."

"Yeah." He looked right into her eyes. "Yeah! You are. Helpless!" He lay down on her, cock over the box. "Really helpless." His hand worked between them and he took a grip on his dick and stuck it up the spread pussy.

"OH!" Linda felt a swift pang of desire as the man's rod filled her cunt.

"Yeah!" Tony started to fuck, driving steadily into the slick passage. His hands grabbed her thighs and he bore down, his weight on her crotch.

"Tony. My God." She wriggled under him, her tits alive with bright desire.

"You like it?" He screwed rapidly.

"I… yeah. I kind of do. I can feel you, feel your cock. It's so big. Like a baseball bat or something. Way up inside me. Oh, yeah. Oh, so big. And hard. Hard. Oh, Tony. Yes. Oh, yeah!"

"Incredible!" His whole cock drove into her cunt. His arms forced her legs to spread wider and he plunged into the pussy with everything he had. Raw lust pounded through his crotch.

"Tony. Tony!" She gasped, feeling the savagery of his drives, his body wild as he crushed her to the bed. She planted her feet into the mattress and shoved back against his massive thrusts. The cords tightened into her flesh.

Breathing heavily, Tony heaved into her body, ramming frantically, his dick iron-hard, aching with dense lust. His fingers bit into her legs.

"Tony!" Linda gasped, her passion flooding from her cunt. "My God!" She felt him pound into her cunt. His prick tore through her delicate snatch.

"Oh!" He grunted and began to come, hard jolts of pleasure ripping through his balls. "Oh, shit. SHIT!" He roared as the orgasm engulfed him with flaming heat. "Shit God damn!" His body thudded into her, beating into her hot snatch.

"Tony. Tony!" She screamed as his cock slammed up her box. "Oh!"

"Jesus!" Tony's dick poured waves of gism into the slick pussy. "God damn!"

"Oh, Tony. Oh."

"Shit! Oh, God damn. Fuck!" He collapsed to her.

"Tony!"

"I… God damn!" He grinned as he started to kiss her. His mouth covered her lips completely and his tongue rammed for her throat. His hands mashed her tits.

"Fantastic!" He hugged her. "Christ, I do not believe how good that was. Shit!"

"I knew you were strong, but… my God!"

"Did you like it? Did you?"

"I kind of did, yeah. It was different. And you almost broke me in two."

"Oh, God. I'm sorry." He pulled out of her cunt. "I didn't know. I got all carded away. It was like nothing that's ever happened to me before." He got up, cock shimmering with cunt juice and cum.

"I didn't mean to hurt you."

"It didn't hurt, Tony. Not really. But it was awful hard."

"I'm sorry. It felt so good. Felt great!" He fumbled with the knot. "And the harder I did it the better it felt." He started to slide the rope from her wrist.

"I'm glad. You sure sounded happy when you came."

"I was. Christ, I felt it all the way down to my toes. It was incredible. Just too perfect." He took the rope all the way off. "Fan-tas-tic!" His grin spread.

"That's good." She smiled up at him, flexing her wrist and stretching her leg out flat on the bed.

Tony went to the other side of the bed and unbound her hand. "I thought it would be different, but I didn't dream how good it would be. Wow. It was so fucking great!"

"I'm glad. Tony. I'll do anything to please you. I love you, you know." She lay flat on the bed.

"Yeah. I know. I love you, too." He got a cigarette and lit it, sitting on the side of the bed. "That was sure something else. Wow. I can't get over how good it felt. Shit, like my dick was on fire or something. And my balls. Jesus."