Chapter 018: You I Love
Bridget Sjaastad had had an interesting relationship that had involved direct sex, bondage sex, and just plain old TUGs. Over time, it had gotten more interesting.
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October 1? or 2?, 2017
"Oh, that's how it feels!" Bridget said to Roberto.
"It's warm and kind of gross actually."
"But, Roberto, I just love you so much! You know... I've never been with a man before."
"That's two of us."
"Making jokes at a moment like this!"
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Saturday, March 31, 2018
Ropes now bound Bridget's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs.
"That's it... Oh, Roberto, it's so nice and tight!"
"Is that what you wanted?"
"Yes... It'd be such a shame... if you took advantage of me like this."
"What you saying?"
"Well, I'm so helplessly tied up... but you didn't gag me."
"Hmmmm... I get it... maybe a little..."
"Mmm hmm... Roberto," Bridget rubbed her head against Roberto.
"Bridget, that's almost ticklish."
"Oh, this was so soft before... now it's sticking into me."
"That's called 'wood' Brigida."
"No, no, it's manhood, Roberto. Can we...?"
"Can we what?"
"May I finish hardening it for you?"
"Let's have fun with it, Brigida."
"I want to be blindfolded for it though..."
"Ha! Why?"
"Because I'm going to need to be forced to do it."
"Let's make the most of it, Brigida."
"Let's," Bridget was blindfolded with a brown bandana, "Oh, this is so exciting!"
"Is it?"
"Oh, it is... anything with you is exciting."
"Maybe we should go bowling instead?" he joked.
"Let's finish what we started," she grinned.
"All right," Roberto said now fully into this.
"Do I hear pants dropping?"
"I think so... now, girl, I won't stop until I'm satisfied."
"MMMM!" Bridget groaned as she got a mouthful of Roberto.
"That feels so good, doesn't it, Brigida?"
"Mmmmmm!"
"Take it as I need," he pulled her more roughly.
"NN NNNNN!" she squealed a little while containing her pleasure and displaying fear instead.
"My beloved, you're soon to bring me some satisfaction."
"MMMMMM! EH EE OH!"
"Not yet, my dear... you ask, and you get."
"Mmm mmmmmmmmmmm!" she groaned as Roberto orgasmed into her mouth.
"That's it... take it, dear."
"Mmmmmmmmmmm."
"Is that all?"
"Oh, that was nasty... I heard it tastes good from Lauren."
"Depends on what I ate that week."
"Ooohhhh. Eww."
"Well, now what?"
"You could gag me and hump me, but that doesn't sound so good right now. My spit's on that thing now."
"How about we cuddle a little before we have to go?"
"Oh, just untie me... I did it again. I seduced you again!"
"Don't cry, honey... It takes two to tango, and I should never have tied you even after you asked."
"Untie me now, please!"
"All right."
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Saturday, October 30, 2021
This now leads us to a time in 2021, after Roberto and Bridget's wedding, when Roberto's baseball team had a costume party around Halloween. Being as she was, Bridget hadn't really been involved in anything Halloween related as a child. This was a first for her, and she decided to pick out something that would catch her husband's eye more than anything.
"This will spin his eye's toward me in a heartbeat," she said to herself quietly as she picked out a sexy Robin costume, "Good thing Robin never got screwed in any shows I saw as a child."
Both hid their costume from the other until it was time to leave. Bridget stepped out and watched Roberto's jaw drop.
"Shut that mouth, boy!"
"Right... Robin."
"Oh, don't worry... there are pants that are only attached by velcro."
"*Gulp* Are there now?"
For the first time in their relationship, Bridget felt that she'd turned the temperature up
too much. Roberto was just staring in amazement at his wife's figure, which the outfit perfectly complimented. Egregious thoughts passed through his mind.
"What are you dressed as, anyway?"
"I was thinking not quite as dirty as you... I'm just the Dungeon Master. See? I have handcuffs and stuff."
"Roberto, you and I are going to have one kinky evening."
"I suspect we will."
"I just have to make sure you keep yourself down long enough for us both to have a good time at the party itself."
"Yes, ma'am."
"That's right now! Let's go... boy! You keep yourself calm, and maybe... just ask... and you'll kidnap me from the party and satisfy both of our needs."
"OK... OK... OK... [I marry girl for her soul, not her body, but man did I score on both.]"
"What did you mutter?"
"It wouldn't be right if I told you."
"Stop it! Let's roll... boy!"
"I like when you play off the fact that you're older than me."
"Move it, Dungeon Master!"
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The party was horribly awkward for all the ladies involved, really. Baseball team staffs are 99% male, and this means it's the team and then their wives and girlfriends. The ladies just enjoy the snacks and drinks, complain about baseball together, and get annoyed that the other men are studying them.
"Honey, ready to kick this off?"
"I actually am."
"Good, no one will bat an eyelash if I put these handcuffs on you. First, they all think they're fake; two, it'll make an unforgettable exit for us."
"Let's do it... and remember to be mean to me later."
"OK," Roberto said and put the handcuffs on her.
"Everyone! The Dungeon Master has kidnapped the great Robin! Robin just can hope... haha! Batman won't save her."
"I guess this is *gulp* good night!" Bridget said in mock fear.
"Let's go, prisoner," Roberto pushed her out the door toward the car.
"Yes... You know Batman will save me though."
"I genuinely suspect you're screwed this time. No one knows the Dungeon Master's secret lair!"
"Oh, no! Where are we going?!"
"You'll see soon, little lady!"
Little was said on the way home as Robert and Bridget just enjoyed the company. He forced his wife to march into the apartment.
"Sit down!" he forced his wife onto the sofa.
"Roberto, you're smiling!"
"Dungeon Master!" he ripped off the pants.
"Are you going to hurt me?!"
"Muahahaha! I have kidnapped you now, Robin! I shall do the lascivious things my mind has desired, and the loss of you will make Batman lose his mind with guilt! Then, nothing is between me and the greatest crime wave ever seen! I shall become filthy rich, and then I shall never want for money again, and you will forever be my slave!"
While The Dungeon Master spoke, he bound Robin's ankles, knees, and crossed wrists and removed the handcuffs. A perfect breast harness made her breasts pop out. It was apparent from the smile on her face that there was no real danger at all.
"Don't hurt me! MMmmmmm!" strips of red duct tape went across Bridget's face.
"Mmmmmmmm!"
"Let's see if those legs are as beautiful as I imagined," he pushed up what little skirt she had, "Oh, am I lucky!"
"Mmmmm nnnooooooo!"
"You have no long how long I lusted for you, Robin," the Dungeon Master ran his hands through the girls hair, "I knew you were a girl all this time. Only a girl could have breasts like that."
"Mmmmmmmm!"
"Just think. I can destroy this city! Gotham is mine as I wish! I will vanquish all my enemies like you! No one will be safe unless they bow to my powerful hand. And I will torture you in ways that will terrify you. Oh, you'll wish you were dead. The abused will have a happier life than you. But, the most glorious part, will be destroying Batman! When he finds out what has happened to you, he will lose his mind and become consumed by guilt and revenge. But, alas, it is my revenge as I will do what the Joker, the Penguin, the Riddler, Harley Quinn, and others have failed to do; kill Batman! My trusty street sweeper will riddle him full of holes, no joke, and you will break and feel no choice but to serve me."
"Mmmmmm!"
"Now, I'm going to tie up a bit more and let you worry for a while," Roberto hogtied her from ankles to wrists."
"MMMMMMMM! EEEEE!"
"You just wait your turn."
Bridget/Robin rolled around helplessly while squealing. She was quite happy with how this situation was playing out so far and was anticipating the next part. Her wishes came true as her husband returned with his pants unbuckled and dropped.
"Are you ready?" the Dungeon Master asked as he put Robin on the sofa so that her boobs were on the arm rest.
"Mmm mm mmmmm! Eh eee oh! Eh eee oh!"
"No chance, Robin; this is it for you!" he removed the tape.
"What are you doing to me?" she asked while she looked up at his eyes, "Please... let me go!"
"Time to learn your place!"
"Mmmmm!" Robin got a mouthful from the dungeon master.
"You better get used to this."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm MM!" she was forced up and down.
"You better like the taste of this stuff, because it's becoming a part of the weekly menu at the Dungeon Master's castle!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!" Robin got the drink of the sticky fluid in a series of pumps.
"I have this as well..."
"Mmmmm!" she was staring at the orange 2" Chuk-it ball with a red bandana through the holes... the big one.
"This'll fill your mouth from now on."
"Mmmm nn ah nn ah!"
"That'll go nowhere!" he tightly knotted it behind her head.
"AUGH!"
"Robin, welcome to your new life."
"UGHHHH!"
"Let's take a peak under your shirt... one... button... at... a... time..."
"ARGH!"
"Dumb bra!"
"Hmph!"
"Remove that... Those are pretty... gives me an idea."
"MMMMMPH!" Robin was carried over and put on a kitchen chair.
The Dungeon Master attached Cool Girls' style nipple clamps (a.k.a. binder clips) to Robin's nipples and ran a rope from there, under the chair, and around her wrists to Robin's crotch. It was tight so that she either pulled on her crotch or pulled on her nipples.
"MMMMM!" Robin pulled... they didn't engage in too much with pain, but it turned on her on in these types of games.
"The sexy Robin in danger... you will suffer much."
The Dungeon Master command the situation after 15 minutes as he tilted Robin in one direction or the other. This forced a pull on either her crotch or her nipples, and it became clear that he was forcing her to not allow a climax.
"GUH UH UH UHHHHH!" Robin began to cry in frustration at this, especially when the Dungeon Master was rubbing around her vagina to stimulate her some more.
"It's time to fulfill my desire."
"GUH! UHHHHH!" Robin fought as the hogtie, knee, and predicament ropes were undone.
"Face the reality of your world now."
"MMMMMM!"
Strong arms moved Robin onto the floor in front of the sofa, and there she was alone and face-to-face with her captor. Her pantyhose were ripped while she shrieked into the gag, and she felt his penis enter her vagina.
"MMMMMMMMMM!"
"That's it, Robin... You really are mine now... Is that... I know that's your sweet spot."
"Mmph! NNNNNNN!"
"I'm going to show you soon enough," he pulled out.
"NNNN! OOH IH!"
"Is Robin beginning to get some Stockholm syndrome and like this?"
"Mmm hmm!" Robin nodded; her body hurt from being teased like this for so long without any orgasm of her own.
"I'm not letting you enjoy this then."
"NNNN! UH EE!"
"All right... because you're beautiful and helpless... I'll do it..."
"Mmm mmm mmm!" she rhythmically groaned as he repeatedly pushed on her sweet spot and pulled out.
"Robin is enjoying the moment."
"NMMM! MM MM MMMM!" she turned to more of a squeal and a struggle.
"This is going to be your big moment... but... I pull out again."
"MM MMMMMMM! Ah awna oh!"
"Oh, you do... well... maybe this is your chance," he continued his cruel pattern, which caused his own package to swell a bit.
"MMmMMMMM!" the girl began orgasming.
"You're mine, Robin!"
"EEEEEEE! MMM! ELLLLLP!" Robin shrieked as the Dungeon Master ejaculated into her with great force.
"That's it... that's it..."
"Mmmmmmm!" she felt his pumping that just seemed unending.
"That's enough..."
"Mmmmm!" she relaxed and lost character, giving her husband a gag kiss on the cheek.
"Let's undo that gag and see how you feel now."
"Oh... Dungeon Master... would you hammer me like that until you go again... and then would you be willing to keep my tied up until you have enough to feed little helpless Robin a second time?"
"I'll try... four times will hurt for me."
"Like I don't after all that."
"You're kidnapped though."
"Mmmmm!" she got his hand over her mouth.
"Remember."
"Mmmmm!" the Chuk-it ball returned.
The Dungeon Master fulfilled this strange request from his captive, and he was quite certain that she was engaging in orgasmic pleasure of her captivity as the squeals were now replaced with sensual moans with occasional squeals. His suspicions were confirmed by the wetness he felt even before he was ready to go again. He kept moving in and out, and there were squeals and shaking as he again expressed his own pleasure.
"I need a few minutes before I complete your torture."
"Mmmmmm!" Robin blinked her eyes pitifully.
"
Man, it's not easy to keep at it like this," thought the Dungeon Master.
He walked back over to Robin and this time seated her on the sofa upright. He tied a very tight waist/crotch rope and removed the gag. Robin just expected it and pulled back without any words as the Dungeon Master began forcing her up and down his penis. She knew this would be a long and slow process, but it excited her immensely to resist and pull on the crotch rope... so much so that she again was the first one to orgasm.
"MMMM!" she resisted more and fought.
"Your fight is useless, Robin. No one can save you!"
"EEK! NO! NO NO NO! MMMMMMMMM!" she yelped as she received her second drink of the evening.
Five minutes later, they were cuddling on the sofa, with her head in his chest.
"Roberto, it's you I love... and no one else... that was so much fun."
"I love no other woman but you. Let's untie you, Brigida... You have to look nice for tomorrow."
"OK!"
The young married couple couldn't ask for more.