Seducing the Plumber 2: Sweet Torture: A Short Erotic Story (Straight) (in English)
Synopsis "Seducing the Plumber 2: Sweet Torture: A Short Erotic Story (Straight) (in English)"
What could a plumber do, apart from fix your leaking bathroom (or fridge)? Well, get tied up by a horny (and desperate) housewife, who wants nothing more than to have her way with him, of course. The night brings many surprises for our guy, as he tries to maneuver his way between jobs. And it's nowhere over yet!A short erotic story (straight) in 2700 words. This is the second part of the series titled 'Seducing the Plumber'. Strictly 18+. o "Now that this is out of the way, what do you say we play a little game?"Another one? But of course I nod, unable to do anything else. A wicked (and almost evil) smile spreads across my torturer's lips, and she takes a step towards me, replacing the mouth gag. I close my eyes silently, fighting really hard not to be overtaken by sheer panic. I never liked these kind of things, but with this woman, I don't have a choice. Not because she is forcing me or anything, but because I'm no longer in control. My dick is, unfortunately. And he knows what's good for him, so I will just shut up and try to relax."Well, well. What shall we start with? Hmm, let me see. The blindfold?"I know she isn't stupid, so this must be a literal question. Unless I'm missing the point here. Sure as hell I am, as it turns out."Bad boy, haven't you learned to reply when your mistress asks something?"She slaps the tip of my cock playfully, and yet the 'gentle' touch sends a shiver along my spine (not to mention the bead of sweat that trickles down my face) and I clench my fists. I nod again, betting that this could be what she wanted. Her smile widens, and I relax somewhat. Not that the idea of not being able to see is any better than being restrained, but at least I know I managed to please her by reading her mind - second time around. Unfortunately it only happened after the cockslap.She rounds the bed, her black camisole flowing around her like a sexy shadow, and my cock strains against its restraints once more. She glances that way, then pouts her lips, as if saying 'oh, poor you'. Well, clearly she doesn't feel too sorry for me, otherwise she would have fucked me already. But no, she is such a tease. She tied me up as soon as I arrived, placing the ring on my cock, before tightening it, all with the promise that she would have her way with me later. But then again, what do I know? This is the first time I met her...
