5 comments/ 106898 views/ 31 favorites Tied to the Bed By: Thefluc It was a good day today. The sun was shining, the temperature was good, there was a little wind, but not too much. The morning had begun very quietly, almost peaceful, at least, as far as you could call waking up in the middle of a city like Moscow peaceful. Nonetheless, the window was open, a light breeze came in, and it seemed that road just below the window of Kristen's apartment was deserted. There only was an occasional car coming by, and there wasn't much talking done either. But usually the most noise didn't come from the street, no, it was her next door neighbors. It was a family with two small children, who couldn't be kept in line. They would always wake up around 7 and scream and yell their lungs out, which resulted in their mother yelling back at them, basically waking the entire building every morning. But not today, no, today was quiet, not a single sound coming from her neighbors. It seemed they weren't home, or were just not there. Either way, Kristen did not really care, because all she could look at was the face of the girl sleeping next to her. Ever since Erica had flown in from Holland, Kristen had felt more and more attracted to her. And she cherished this moment to look at her face, so cute and peaceful as she was still sleeping. Kristen rolled onto her side, supporting her head with her arm, and just looked as Erica, as her chest slowly moved up and down, taking slow breaths, breathing through her nose. She was curled up in her bedsheet, looking like a mummy, but because of the summer heat, the sheets where made of thin fabric, more used to feel something covering you, than actually providing any kind of warmth. It also resulted in her body being very well accentuated by the thin fabric. Erica was lying on her side, one arm under her pillow, and the other pulling on the bedsheet. She was leaning on her right breast, tilted over slightly inclining towards her stomach. She had her left leg pulled up, and her right leg stretched, lying wide, taking up almost two thirds of Kristen's king-sized bed. She had one leg sticking out from under the sheets, showing the smooth skin on her long legs. Her butt could be seen through the fabric, and Kristen needed all her willpower not to grab it. Kristen got out of bed to get into the shower, she felt gross from all the sweating she had done last night, caused by the lovemaking they had done. It had been a long, slow session, mostly filled with kissing and generally touching each other, opposed to the wild sex they had done on the first night. Kristen smiled at herself. This was the third night Erica had spent here, and in those three days, they had only left the apartment once to do groceries. That had also been the only time that they had had clothes on. They had undressed each other as soon as they had gotten home again, and Kristen still remembered the feeling of lying naked on her kitchen table. But Erica was sleeping nice and quiet and peaceful, and Kristen didn't want to wake her up just yet. She quietly snuck into the shower, and enjoyed the feeling of the water on her body. She decided not to take a very long shower, as it felt very empty. It was the first shower she had taken alone since Erica had come. She quickly rinsed herself, taking special care on her pussy, making sure it was clean and smelled fresh. She could feel the fuzz of the hair around her vagina, as it had started to grow again since she had last shaved it almost a week ago. She was sure Erica wouldn't mind it. As she closed off the shower and stepped outside to dry herself, she heard noises coming from the bedroom. It was a noise that had only invaded her apartment recently, but was now a quite regular feature. She smiled as she walked towards her bedroom door, but stopped right in front of it. She had left it open, and could look inside easily, while it was quite hard to see her. Not that Erica would have seen her, even if Kristen would have been standing right in front of her. Erica was lying on her back, her eyes closed, and stuck in her own little universe, as her hand explored the deepness of her wet folds. She was panting, close to moaning, as her fingers ran up and down her slit. She had thrown off the bed sheets, lying completely naked in the bed, her legs spread wide. She had one hand on her left, as Kristen thought, quite impressive, tit, and the other hand was furiously working her clit now. Kristen didn't know what she would do. She could either stand there and enjoy the show, or she could hop in and participate. Somehow the thought of watching Erica masturbate, while Erica didn't know she was being watched, excited Kristen. She just stood there, unmoving, watching as Erica started to buckle her hips, humping her hand, trying to let it touch her clit harder. Without realizing it, Kristen's hand slowly moved to her own pussy, and started to caress it gently. She wasn't even aware of it as the display in front of her became bolder and bolder. Erica's gasps for air become faster, harder, and more audible. As little sounds of pleasure had left her mouth at first, the air was now filled with a constant moaning. She had her hand flatly against her clit, rubbing it as you would rub your hands together to warm them up on a cold winter day. She was still moving her hips back forth, essentially humping her hand, but it became bolder and bolder, raising her ass of the bed further and further, arching her back, pushing her breasts upward. Kristen had seen Erica do this before, and knew by now what was coming, or better, she knew who was coming. A loud gasp left Erica's mouth, as she pushed her pussy skyward, arching her back as far as it could go. Her hand was working her clit furiously, never loosing contact. She plunged back onto the bed, letting herself fall. A long, loud moan filled the entire apartment, and possibly the ones next to Kristen's apartment as well. Suddenly Erica was humping her hand like a mad man, thrusting her hips faster and faster upward and forward, as far as she could. Then the moan stopped, and she plunged back on the bed, suddenly lying still, her hand was still on her clit, but was only rubbing it slowly and gently now. Erica's face had become that of a warm smile, as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasm. Erica opened her eyes and tilted her head towards the door, where she saw Kristen standing, leaning against the doorpost, one hand on her pussy and the other on her breast. Her eyes wide with fascination and her mouth opened slightly as she was breathing more heavily than normal. "Enjoyed the show?" Erica asked with a wide smile. "Very." Kristen answered back, as she started walking towards the bed. "I knew you were there, I felt your eyes watching me. It felt so good, and I wanted you to see me. It made it so much better somehow knowing you were watching me." Kristen sat on the bed, bending backwards, resting her head on Erica's stomach. She could smell the fresh scent of a pussy that had just excreted some of its juices, and it turned her on even more. She had fallen in love with the smell and taste of Erica's pussy, and couldn't get enough of it. What made it even worse, was that she felt Erica's hand on her breasts, slowly teasing her nipples. She felt a shudder go through her entire body, relapsing back to her breast, just enhancing the pleasure it was giving her. She started breathing harder, with short breaths. Even though she had been horny all morning, this was expanding the way she felt. Knowing herself, it wouldn't take long before she threw herself at Erica again and started making passionate love. Which was exactly what Erica wanted. Erica started groping Kristen's breasts harder, urging her up on the bed. Unable to ignore what Erica was doing, Kristen complied and crawled up on the bed, until she lay next to Erica. Erica threw her arms around Kristen and rolled on top of her, kissing her passionately. Kristen let her hands roam around Erica's body, paying special attention to Erica's very naked butt. Erica grabbed Kristen's hands and put them above her head, pinning them to the bed, and still kissed. Kristen was lost in her pleasure, when she suddenly heard a soft click. It was that moment when Erica suddenly stopped kissing her, and lifted her face up just enough so Kristen could see that Erica had a huge smile on her face. Kristen wanted to pull back Erica again, so she could kiss her again, but suddenly found herself unable to move her hands. She looked up, and saw that her hands were tied to the bed with two handcuffs. Erica had slipped them on the bed while Kristen was showering, and now she was chained to them, her arms spread wide over her head. Erica moved off Kristen, and before Kristen fully realized what was happening, she found her legs chained to the bed as well, spread wide, exposing her completely. A mingled look of fear and lust appeared on Kristen's face, and she tried looking Erica in the eyes. Erica was still smiling, and comforted her. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. If you feel like it's too much, just tell me to stop, and I'll stop immediately. I know you want this, and I'm gonna make sure you enjoy this. Now, first, let me get some things." Erica walked out of the room, leaving Kristen alone on the bed, chained to it and spread eagle. She could feel her wetness slowly dripping out of her slit, and she was surprised how turned on she was by laying there, so exposed, completely dependent on whatever Erica decided what they would be doing. She trusted Erica, and knew the coming hours would be filled with pleasure, maybe some pain, but only to enhance the pleasure. She heard water running, and was wondering what the hell Erica was doing there, she tried to look but couldn't see. After a few minutes, Erica came back into the room. She had put clothes on, saw Kristen, being disappointed at first, until she saw what kind of clothes. Erica was wearing a black, shiny thong, and high leather boots. Her breasts were still uncovered. She was carrying a bowl with water, and set it down in between Kristen's legs. She left it there, stood up and walked out of the room again. It took her only a minute this time to come back, she was carrying a small, black piece of fabric, and some sort of can in the other hand. She set the can down, and started walking towards Kristen. "Now, let's make this more fun for both of us, shall we?" Erica said, taking the black piece of cloth, and putting it over Kristen's eyes, blindfolding her. Kristen suddenly felt her senses increasing, now that her eyesight had been taken from her. She could feel the handcuffs around her ankles and wrists, she could feel the small breeze coming in from the window, brushing her very erect nipples and her wet pussy. She could feel the mattress being pressed as Erica sat in between her legs again. She felt a warm brush of air on her pussy, and suddenly a tongue on her clit, licking it once. Kristen let out a loud moan as soon as Erica's tongue came in contact with her clitoris. She pushed her hips forward, trying to get more contact, but to no avail. "Now, that was just a teaser of what's to come." Erica said, "But first, let's do something about this fuzz around your pussy, it tickles my nose." Without warning, Kristen felt something very wet but very cold around her pussy, as Erica was applying shaving foam on and around her pubes. The idea of Erica shaving her privates was extremely arousing, and Kristen moaned every time she felt the cold steel of the shaving blade slide over pubes, removing any hairs that had grown over the past few days. Erica started far from her pussy, slowly working her way towards it, until Kristen was fairly certain she was completely bare by now. Kristen herd the splashing of water, and soon she felt the warm water cleaning off all the excess foam off her pubic area, and then a towel over them, drying her again. Of course, it had no effect on the wetness in her pussy, actually, the whole idea had her dripping again as soon as the towel left her pussy. Kristen felt Erica's tongue again, lapping up the juices of her pussy, going up from the bottom, again, only once. "hmm, much better now", Erica said. "That will do for now. Give me a second while I clean all this stuff up and get you the next little thing. You're gonna love it, I'm sure of it." Kristen felt Erica get off the bed, and heard Erica get out of the room. Again, she was only gone for a minute or so, but seemed an eternity to Kristen, her pussy aching for release by now. She was certain there would be a wet spot under her pussy, on the bed, right now. She wondered how much longer she was gonna hold on until she would start begging Erica to lick her pussy. She presumed it wouldn't be terribly long. When Erica returned, Kristen heard her walking next to her on the bed. A hand tugged at her blindfold, releasing it from her eyes, while still keeping it in place, it would probably be put back soon again. Erica was holding a small, golden rod, about 8 cm long and 2 cm in diameter. It was thin at the front and broaded out in the back, to have a sudden, rounded end, to where the diameter went back to less than half a cm. at the top, a small red glass heart stood, topping it off. "See this?" Erica asked, and Kristen nodded, replying with an almost moaning "yes" Kristen felt a sharp pain on her breast, as Erica slapped her. "You shall not speak to me, unless I tell you to. Do you understand?" Kristen replied again with a small "Yes." She felt another soft slap on her breast. It didn't really hurt, but did help Erica make her point. Kristen was to be quiet, at all times. Kristen nodded. "Now there's a good girl" Erica said. "See this little thing I have in my hand? And that small little hart sticking out at the end?" Kristen nodded again "Well, I'm going to find out soon what it's like to see your ass with a little red heart sticking out of it." With that, Kristen's eyesight got shut out again as Erica put the blindfold back on. She felt a hand raise her hips, and Kristen eagerly complied, as a pillow was shoved under her. Not long after that, she felt Erica sitting on the bed between her legs again, and felt a finger entering her folds. After Erica was sure it was wetted up nicely, she drew it down, and applied royal amounts of pussy juice around Kristen ass. This repeated itself twice more, and, expecting another finger in her pussy, Kristen tried to widen her legs even more, but was surprised by the cold smooth steel of the butt-plug entering her pussy. "Now let's just get this one lubed up as well, and then we're all set and ready to go" Kristen felt the butt plug leave her pussy, and from experience knew she had to relax herself to make sure it didn't hurt. So she tried to relax as she felt the point of the plug spread her tight passage, and the steel invading her back end. It felt good, a mix of pleasure and pain, but it was soon that her ass was used to the size of the thing, and Erica could push it all the way in. It popped in and Kristen felt her ass close again around the small rod holding the heart. She felt Erica grab the heart and twist it to the right position, then wiggle it a bit, making sure it was secured correctly. There was an explosion of pleasure coming from Kristen's ass as Erica tried the butt plug, and Kristen let out a loud moan. Expecting another slap, she braced herself, but the slap never came. "Don't worry" Erica said "I love your moans, I know you love moaning, you can moan all you want, scream my name if you want to. But no other words. The only words allowed right now are Erica and stop. I don't want to hear any Yesses, go ons, or don't stops either. Got it?" Again, Kristen only nodded. She got it. "Good." Said Erica, and spanked Kristen on her left butt cheek. "Now, that was to remind you who is in charge" With that, Kristen was completely silent. She would have done anything by now that Erica would have told her. And although staying silent was a hard task, especially in this kind of situation, she was sure she could do it. Kristen waited patiently for Erica to start talking again, or for her to take it to the next step. She was aching for a finger in her pussy again, for a tongue on her clit, or for any stimulation at all. She tried to wiggle her butt plug by bouncing her ass up and down, but it wasn't very effective. "Hmmm," Erica said. "It seems like you're really wet down there. I have to taste that." With that, Kristen felt a finger slowly going up the inside of her leg, slowly, very slowly towards her pussy. Then, when the finger was almost at her pussy, it stopped, and she started to do the same on the other leg. Kristen could feel a shiver going down her spine. She was aching for that finger. She wanted to beg, but she couldn't. so all she did was let out a soft moan. Again, the finger almost reached her pussy, but did not touch it. It started to track circles around Kristen's vagina. She could feel her fluids flowing down onto her ass, past the butt plug and onto the sheets. Then the finger started making smaller circles, coming closer and closer to her pussy, to the swollen clit that needed to be touched so badly. Smaller and smaller it became, until the finger brushed the bottom of her slit, and stopped there. Kristen couldn't help but moaning. She tried pushing her hips towards the finger, but that only resulted in the finger being pulled away. The moment she stopped moving, the finger was pushed back again, just deep enough to penetrate her labia. It started moving up and down, just missing her clit. Then, when it was at the bottom, The finger suddenly got pushed in hard, all the way. Kristen let out a large moan when that happened. "hmmm, I can't wait to taste that." Said Erica. "But you first." With that, the finger got pulled out of her vagina, and suddenly she smelled it hovering just below her nose. "Do you smell that? Pussyfingers? Now taste them too." Kristen opened her mouth willingly, and when the finger entered her mouth, she starting sucking on it greedily, tasting her own juices. "You like that, don't you?" Kristen nodded. She hadn't forgotten. "Do you want some more?" Again, Kristen nodded. She wanted that finger in her pussy again, and then wanted that same finger in her mouth. She just needed to taste pussy. She didn't care that it was her own. It tasted good either way. This time, she felt two fingers entering her labia, scooping up as much juices as possible, and bringing it to her mouth. Again, Kristen sucked greedily. "Now, I don't want to be left out." Erica said. Apparently she was already hovering between Kristen's legs, because her voice sounded further away. Then, Kristen felt herself explode before she realized what was happening. Erica had given her clit a strong, big lick, setting off the orgasm that had been waiting so agonizingly long. It exploded with a strength that made her scream. She could feel her pussy ejaculating juice while she thrashed in her chains. Bending her back, leaning on her shoulders, raising her pussy from the bed, into Erica's mouth, as far as she could. "Hmm, yes, give me more juices! I need them!" Erica was moaning in Kristen's pussy as well as she was furiously trying to keep her tongue inside Kristen's pussy which was moving all about. Trying to lick up all the juices that flowed from it. Kristen barely recovered from her first orgasm, when she felt two fingers entering her pussy again, furiously going in and out, trying to get her to cum again. Together with Erica's tongue on her clit, her heightened feeling because she couldn't see anything, made it an overwhelming experience, as she was screaming almost non-stop. "Erica! Erica! Hhunnggh!" was all she could exclaim Tied to the Bed! Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I would love to hear some feedback as per usual. Please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn't want them to be empty now would we? All alone like that? You're not a monster are you? * My stomach groaned as I fidgeted in the seat. The airline had provided me with some painkillers for the pain in my stomach. I'd been given some out of date fish at the airport but I needed to catch the flight to Los Angeles for my work as a legal representative in the music business. I hated traveling by plane. Even though this was on my company's dollar, they didn't seem to understand the importance of getting a good night's rest. How was I supposed to manage that with a kid screaming in my ear the whole time? Fortunately, for this trip I had been bumped up to first class as it was closest to the nearest Doctor who had happily offered to look after me and keep an eye on me if anything should happen. As I held onto my stomach, my head rocked to the side and I saw some the first class passengers being boarded. Then... That couldn't be her could it? I squinted down the corridor and saw a woman with long brown hair that sort of flicked outwards at the very bottom walk towards me. It looked a hell of a lot like Sarah Michelle Gellar. The famed television actress, and star of TV's Buffy The Vampire Slayer. Her black leather jacket was covering many of her good features as she walked down the row, ticket in hand. She traced the numbers along until she found her seat, a few rows in front of me. Noticing me, she smiled and waved at me. I couldn't help but grin like a moron and wave back. There was a slow and tedious loading process as the plane was boarded correctly and efficiently. Then, the plane took off and soon the seatbelt sign was turned off. I had been stealing glances at Sarah the entire time, her legs were folded over each other and her stocking clad legs were clearly visible. I started to fidget in my seat for a different reason now. She reached down, pushed the 'release' button on the seat belt, and stood up. She stuck her chest out and shook her arms rapidly, loosening the jacket and letting it slide down her arms. She was clad in a creamy white top that fitted her in all the right places, just under the top there was a short skirt that ran down her gorgeous legs to a few inches below her ass. She folded the jacket over her right arm and slipped it into the overhead luggage compartment. Casting a look over her shoulder, she caught me staring at her again. Averting my glance, she huffed and walked towards me. "Excuse me." She said, looking down at me in my seated position. Looking up, I felt my cheeks burning as I nodded my head. "Is there a problem? You've been staring at me the whole flight." My eyes darted around before meeting hers again. "No it's just... You're Sarah Michelle Gellar..." With that, her heart seemed to warm and the ice queen act was dropped. "Sorry... I've had a rough couple of days. Hi, yeah. I am she. It's really nice to meet you." She extended her hand for me to shake it. Being a gentleman, I took the hand and kissed it on the ridge of the knuckle making the sexy American actress giggle at the touch. She noted there was no one sitting next to me and asked if I was reserving it for someone. I shook my head, letting the fine female smile sexily. "I ask you a question?" She looked down at me, her deep green eyes having a puppy-dog effect on me. "Sure." I replied, smiling up at her. "Are you crazy?" That was disquieting. "You're not going to freak out over this are you?" I shook my head. "No, I do have an upset stomach though." Unsure of whether that would satisfy her question. She smiled warmly and spoke again. "Listen, I've been stuck in the airport for nearly three hours with no one to talk to. Do you mind if I stay here so we can talk?" Jackpot! I shook my head and motioned for her to take a seat. Smiling, Sarah took the seat next to me and we got talking. I introduced myself and told her all about my job and what in entailed. She seemed really interested in just what I did and why certain laws meant that certain songs couldn't be played on certain TV or radio stations or just why some stars just wouldn't play at all. Eventually, we got back to talking about her career and what she was up to. "So we sat down and did the shoot and the interview right after I shot the last scene of Buffy." She said with a smile, re-telling the story of how FHM had to interview her and do a shoot on the set of the last episode of FHM US. "That is cool. Not many people get to be in FHM US. Especially not that it's gone under." I replied, smiling at the conversation. "What did you think of it?" She asked, her curiosity piqued. "The shoot or the interview?" I asked, setting my drink down on one of the flight tables in front of me. "Both." "Well, the shoot was great. You have a very," Time to choose my words carefully here. "Photogenic body." That made her smile. I'm still in the game! "And the interview?" She pressed on as I fidgeted in the seat. My stomach pains had died down now, this was pure nerves. "Well..." "Come on, be honest." She said with a smile. "I thought the interviewers questions were soft balls. He never really pushed to learn anything. He just got the same old responses." Sarah was silent for a moment, almost as if pondering my response. Oh shit! I hope I hadn't upset her! "Thanks Jeff! It's really nice to hear some honestly for once... It's nice to have some male company too. It's been a long time since I had the chance to talk to someone who isn't part of a film set or some boy's magazine." I nodded in a knowing fashion. I knew she had just split up with her boyfriend, Freddie Prinze Jnr who had complained that she was never around, always on film sets. She sought comfort in the fact that I had recently broken up with my girlfriend, Amy, due to the pressure of her being in college and me having to jet around Europe to help make the music industry continue to work. "Yeah, I had to split up with my girlfriend recently. We've both been so busy with other things we never had time for each other." Smiling, Sarah tilted her head to the right in a sympathetic fashion. She smirked to herself, then smiled at me. "Kindred spirits huh?" Then, the plane's P.A system whirred to life and the Captain came on over the speaker. "Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, this is the Captain speaking. Unfortunately, there is a small delay in Los Angeles and due to this we're going to have to make a stop over in Denton, Texas. On behalf of Virgin Atlantic, I apologize for the delay." Sarah rolled her eyes and looked at me. Biting on her bottom lip, she spoke to me. "I don't suppose you want to get a drink when we're in the air port do you?" I blinked repeatedly, unsure if I had heard that correctly. She was so sweet and cute, I couldn't help but stare. "Yeah... Yeah, I'd like that." *** The plane had touched down in one of Texas' international airports and the plane had since been cancelled. Sitting at the bar in the airport, Sarah and I had been changing our travel arrangements. I was jabbing at my phone trying to find a vacant hotel for us to stay in. "I've got one. One room left! I'll book it, and I can take the bath or something." I announced to her, she was about to protest when I jabbed at the screen and booked it. "Done!" "Great. At least let me get the cab." She said with a smile as I nodded. "Go for it. That just maxed out my card." I retorted with a hearty laugh. *** The cab ride over was an uneventful one, they heard by radio news that there was a freak storm had been battering L.A and it meant all planes were grounded. Our replacement flight was at a quarter to six in the morning. Therefore, we would have to leave for about four a.m to beat customs and get to our seats in time. Sarah had even paid to upgrade my ticket so we could be together again. With all of our baggage, we made our way up to the room and unlocked it with the key card. Whistling at the size of it, I sat my bag down on the floor and admired our view. "Well, it doesn't make any sense for us to not share that bed. Look at the size of it!" Sarah exclaimed, looking at the large bed in the middle of the room. "You're sure?" I asked, not wanting to get slapped with a sexual harassment charge as my day could possibly get worse. "Do you snore?" She asked, I was about to shake my head when she ignored it and brought a hand up to stop me. "Never mind. I've seen worse. Trust me! We should probably get some sleep though." Remarkably, my eyes were getting heavy. I nodded and stifled a yawn. We tugged back the duvet cover and climbed in, we thought it would be appropriate for us to be clothed after all. It's not like we were boyfriend and girlfriend no matter how much Sarah had spoken about kindred spirits in the bar. "Good night Jeff." She called out softly, nudging my back with one of her elbows. "Good night Sarah." I replied, nudging her back. Then, my eyelids fell heavy and I fell to sleep. *** The room was pitch black and I felt a strange presence on top of my hands, it was warm. Like a pair of hands almost, something soft was being pressed up against it as the hands danced around my own ones. A female figure quickly passed in front of my eyes as they adjusted to the dark light in the room. The figure was certainly toned, a neat set of breasts with long brown hair. Thinking this could be some sort of robbery, I called out to Sarah, who should've been next to me. "Sarah?" I called out as the female form that was in my room moved onto the bed. I could feel the weight shift in the bed to my right as she kneel-walked over to where I was. Then, she was on top of me and had moved her weight so she was now sitting on my ribs. "Oh it's me all right!" She said with a grin, brushing her luscious brown hair back from hiding her face. Tucking the loose strands behind her ears, I could fully admire her ruby red lips that were wet with hunger. "I'm... I'm naked." I noted. Looking down my body as I tugged at my restraints as well. "You are... And so am I." I looked down and her porcelain white skin was shining brightly. A thin layer of sweat was on her body and her nipples were hard, I could also feel a warm, wetness on my chest. Looking at the source, she giggled. "Sorry babe. Had to get started without you! Too horny you see." "Oh... Right then... Sorry. What's going on exactly?" Rolling her eyes, Sarah leant in and kissed me on the lips. She was being quite forceful with it and I liked it. My dick surged with the pressure she was putting on my neck as she tugged at me. Our mouths opened and she pushed her tongue inside my mouth first, she was in complete control and I was at her whim. Breaking her lip lock with me, Sarah bit me on my bottom lip playfully. It wasn't a hard nip but enough for her to keep my attention. "If I suck you off and you cum are you going to be able to fuck me?" She asked, as she repeated the pattern of kissing and biting lightly at my face. Sighing heavily, I nodded. "I can't hear you." She teased, looking up at me as she made her way down to my crotch. "Yes." I replied, the s sound dragged out, almost like it was a serpent's slithering tongue. "Good boy." She said, kissing my abdomen lightly. Her delicate right hand cupped my sac and she grinned. "They feel heavy. Are they full of cum for me?" She asked, as she tugged at my nuts, measuring my reaction to her toying movements. "Yes." The same slithering 's' rang out in the room as she grinned and made contact with my penis. "And what about this? Is this going to be able to fuck me like I deserve?" She asked, wrapping a hand around my shaft and slowly stroking it. Biting my bottom lip, I nodded my response and then gasped when she squeezed my dick's base harder that she had done previously. "Shit... Sorry! Yes, yes it'll be able to fuck you like you deserve." I replied, almost forgetting my place on the bed. "Good boy." She said, a smirk forming on her pretty face. She licked her ruby red lips tantalizingly slow from the left of her gorgeous mouth to the right. Her eyes locked dead with mine as she opened her mouth to suck my cock. A wicked look was in her eyes, as she got ready to rock my world. Sarah got down on her knees, just off the right hand side of the bed so she was kneeling on the floor. Hungrily, she slipped my dick into her mouth, her tongue slowly wrapped it way around the girth. Then, as she slowly started to bob up and down my length, she made sure that the tongue moved with it. Up and down its huge length, she managed to take the first couple of inches down her throat, and then slid it in and out of her soft, sweet waiting mouth. She hadn't gagged a single time during her initial teasing of my member and as she made a few more bobs she cast a look sideways to me. Her black eye shadow complimented her so well as she was kneeling there with my dick in her mouth. With as little effort as possible, the dick then slipped from her mouth and lightly bobbed in the air. She licked her lips and kissed the tip of my dick making it jolt ever so slightly. Then, in one fell swoop, she opened her mouth and took the rest of my dick down her mouth in one motion. Her eyes looked like they were going to bulge out as she looked so surprised at her achievement. I wanted to break out of my bondage so badly and grab her head and start thrusting in and out of her sexy little mouth. Casting a glance upwards, I noted that she had crossed and tied my forearms to the headrest of the bed. It was an old-fashioned type, with those long metal bars that split in columns. Sarah Michelle Gellar was responsible for tying me to the bed and with her own sheer stockings too! If that wasn't enough for a letter to Penthouse... I heard her mumble something but it was obscured by my dick in her mouth. Not that I really cared either. Of all the people who had sucked my dick, this was the best blowjob had ever had the good fortune of receiving. I was tied to a bed and getting head from the most desirable and gorgeous women in the world and I wasn't going to stop it now. Sarah's hands had made their way up my legs and were lightly digging into my thighs as she bobbed up and down on my cock. Her tongue made a conscious effort to flick against my sack whenever she hit the bottom of my cock. Letting out a groan, my head fell back against the soft pillow as she satisfied me orally. Then, she pulled away. I was about to complain but she began to jerk me off with her right hand. "Close to cumming?" She asked, looking up at me. "A little..." "Good boy." She said with a smile. Jesus Christ, every time she spoke my cock would feel like it was growing an inch or two. It strained against the sexy compression that was being put on it by the star of Buffy The Vampire Slayer. "Oh Jeff... I wish I could shove my tits in your face while I jerk you off... I really do! I love having my tits worshipped." She said with a big smile on her face, her voice was rising almost like it was she was getting off on teasing me. My cock got hard and pushed upwards towards my stomach a little. Sarah perked up, pinning my cock downwards, hard against my abdomen. She pressed my dick against my stomach and then gave it a long, hard lick along its underside. When she reached the tip of my dick her tongue would dance around the head flicking against the piss slit. She then changed her tactics and started jerking off the bottom of my shaft as she sucked off the top half. Her tongue ran circles around my head while her hand moved up and down applying a lot of pressure as she would squeeze the base of the shaft whenever it dropped downwards. If she carried on like that, I would cum at any second. "I'm gonna cum!" I yelled pushing my hips up off of the bed slightly. Sarah squeezed my cock hard pushing it upwards towards the air. "Yeah! Cum for me! Yeah! Give me that hot cum! Mmmm..." Sarah moaned, pressing my cock hard against my lower abs. With a slow, steady, deliberate stroking fashion, Sarah hovered over my dick's head and waited for me to cum. Groaning, I let loose and shot my cum upwards. The majority of the load landed in her mouth but some would land just over her mouth and on her face. Smiling, she scooped up the salty liquid and dumped it in her mouth. Sucking it clean off her fingers, she gave a big beaming grin towards me and slunk down to my shaft. Sucking on my cock delicately, she made slow, soft, deliberate passes to make sure she didn't hurt my member. She managed to take in most of my dick, and would pass up and down the shaft stopping just below the head of my cock. Then, her tongue would come out and trace the semi-circle in front of her. As she slipped up and down my dick, her hands found their way up to my balls. Her eyelids opened and her big green eyes locked with mine. Her right hand dug into my sac, not enough to hurt me but enough to make me aware of her presence. I gasped, half in pain, half in pleasure as she touched my testicles. I could feel my dick starting to stiffen again as she pleasured me orally. She seemed to notice too, her eyes drifted up to meet mine. Slowly moving her lips up off my dick, she took the base of my member in her hand and steadied it. Then, with an audible pop, my cock fell from her mouth catapulting some of her spit forwards. "Ready to go baby?" She asked, getting up off the floor of the room and climbing onto the bed. Throwing her left leg over my body, Sarah leant forward and planted a kiss on my lips. We smooched for a few seconds, our tongues smacked against each other playfully as her hands ran up to my restraints. They hovered there briefly before sliding back down to meet my chest. Playfully, she took my right nipple in her hand and tweaked it making me jolt in surprise. That pleased her greatly as she got a big grin on her face as we kissed. I nodded firmly and she smiled. "Me too." Putting her head on my chest, she looked down at our crotches and she took hold of my dick. Guiding it towards her wet hole, she closed her eyes and sat down on my dick. We were still for a moment as her wet cunt adjusted to my dick being inside her. She must've been so wound up on the film set tour because she felt so tight. She made another sound as she sunk deeper onto my member. She slowly opened her eyes and looked down at me. Smiling in a blissful state of awareness, she put her hands on my chest and pushed down lifting her hips upwards. Sarah bit down on her bottom lip as she casually started to rock backwards and forwards on my cock. Her free hand had moved up to her tits and she was lightly squeezing the flesh as her rocking body started to increase. Teasing her own nipples, the now brunette, Buffy star looked down at me and smiled in satisfaction like it was a job well done. Moaning in a combination of disbelief and bliss, I looked up at the gorgeous American actress and cursed aloud. "Fuck me this is good." She laughed at that and started to grind her pussy firmly against my lap, rubbing her clit against my skin to help her get off even more. "You like that baby?" She asked, biting down on her bottom lip as we made eye contact again. I nodded, unsure if I would even be able to speak with the current swing of events. "I can't hear you," She said, letting her head loll backwards. Her luscious mahogany-colored hair fell backwards as well, after she woke me up it had become loose and was now in front of her face, framing it. "Baby, tell me you like it." Tied to the Bed! "Shit... Shit, I love it!" I admitted, Sarah whipped her head back and she made contact with me again. Leaning in, she planted a soft kiss on my lips as she started to increase her riding speed again. She gritted her teeth as she placed her small, soft hands against my chest. Her actions became more aggressive as she endured the dick inside her. "Ohhhh... Mmmm God... Baby... You're filling me up! Oh shit!" She groaned, her fingers now on my chest as she tangled them up with my chest hair. Her combination of thrusting and grinding must have hit a sensitive spot because she dug her nails into my skin and threw her head back. Her nails slid down my chest leaving five white lines either side of my body running down about two inches. I could have complained about the pain but I had a feeling she would only do it again in a more vindictive manner. Besides, I kind of liked it. Her low-pitched moans filled the roam as her cunt contracted around my dick. Taking a chance, I started to lift my hips off of the bed thrusting inside her. This obviously went down well as her moans quickly became high-pitched screams, showing me that she could put that high register to good use if she chose to become a actress. "Ahhh yeah... Shit baby... Fuck that pussy! Make it yours!" She encouraged, falling forwards her hands on either side of my head. Her luscious body was sweating profusely, as was mine with all of the action going on tonight. Her hips were bucking with wild abandon as she slammed her hips downwards to meet my thrusts upwards. I grit my teeth and tried to keep focused on not cumming but whenever I found something dull, Sarah's sweet siren song of moans, groans and yelps brought me back in. I closed my eyes and prayed to whatever God was watching over me as her bouncing picked up. Her thrusts were becoming more and more erratic as she filled herself with my dick. "Shit! Sarah! You're so fucking hot!" I let out as she reached down and we kissed passionately again. "No baby! You are! You're so hot honey! So fucking hot!" Our mutual compliments were nice to each other, as she seemed to sense my orgasm building. She licked at my bottom lip and lightly nipped at it as I nodded and blew my load deep inside her tight, bouncing body. The sweat soaking our bodies collided together as the gorgeous American actress fell down onto me. Our lips tangled together as we kissed awkwardly. I was just praying death wouldn't take me, as she opened her eyes and we shared a glance at each other. Suddenly, the harsh drilling sound of the alarm clock filled the room. She looked over and saw that it was time for us to get up for our flight. "Couple of hours before our flight leaves. We'd better get going." I said with a smile, tugging at the restraints. Sarah crooked an eyebrow and looked up at me. Licking those ruby red lips, she smirked. "Should we really?" Her hands ran up my body and to the sheer stocking that had bound my hands to the headboard. Her hands however, hovered over the knot she had tied. "I suppose there is the flight..." "There's always tomorrow or later on." I added helpfully. "Yeah," She leant down and nuzzled her nose against mine playfully. "But you didn't get to tie me up." As she pouted playfully, I nodded in agreement. "We both live in L.A... Could always find a hotel... Or you could come to my place?" "Or you could come to mine. Eliza would love you." My dick hardened again at that thought as Sarah giggled and buried her head in my shoulders. ~END~ Tied to the Bed "Yes, cum for me, cum for me Kristen!" Erica responded. When Kristen could almost feel her name being moaned into her pussy, it became too much, and she felt another wave of pleasure hit her, not as hard as the first one, and not as fast either. It was rapidly building up inside her, but this time she could at least enjoy the feeling of being about to cum. Then, when it hit her, she let out one long scream, tensed up, and then collapsed back on the bed, sweating enormously. Erica crawled up along her body, giving little kisses trailing up from her pussy, to her belly button, in between her breasts and finally on her mouth, where Erica Kissed Kristen lovingly. "I love you" Erica said. At that moment, Kristen didn't care that she wasn't allowed to speak. "I love you too" she said. The slap didn't come, instead, Erica kissed her passionately again. "Now it is my turn." Erica said Kristen could feel Erica standing up and walking over her, a foot at each of her sides. She felt Erica sit down on her tummy, kneeling in the process. Erica shoved up further and further up, until her pussy was over Kristen's nose. Kristen could smell the wetness and the musky scent coming from Erica's pussy. Almost in a reflex, she shot out her tongue, raising her head too, and tried to lick it. She felt the soft fabric of Erica's cotton thong, and tried to work her tongue around it. It didn't help, as the thong was secured tight and Kristen could not use her hands to take it away. It seemed Erica wanted Kristen to lick her thong, so she complied. She tried to do her best, licking slowly, feeling the shape of Erica's pussy through the cotton. She could feel how Erica was humping her face. It was pressed quite hard against her, and this gave her plenty of space to give a good suck. She sucked Erica's juices through the thong, and heard Erica give out little moans. Encouraged, she started sucking harder, moving her face from side to side, trying to put pressure on Erica's clit. It seemed to work, as Erica was panting now. But suddenly, she rolled around on the bed. Lifting her leg and kneeling to the side of Kristen. Kristen felt Erica sitting down on her right hand. Which immediately started to work on her pussy. Erica kissed her, and Kristen greedily Kissed back. "Take my thong off." Erica commanded. Erica bent her ass down, giving Kristen space to grab the little triangle at the back, which it made her just able to pull it down, just past Erica's ass. With great trouble Kristen got the thong about halfway Erica's upper legs, but she could move it no further. Erica gave Kristen a hand by turning around and sitting down, so Kristen could pull the panties off. Kristen noticed Erica had taken her boots off as well. As soon as the thong was off, Erica sat down on her hand again. The wetness she felt was so much greater than she had ever seen Erica become. She was pretty sure that in a moment even Erica would have juices running down her legs. Erica kissed Kristen again, and pushed her pussy down on Kristen's hand, while moaning. Kristen took the hint and inserted a finger in Erica's pussy, then started wiggling it around. "more, give me more fingers!" Erica half screamed, half moaned. Kristen inserted a second finger, and started moving around. "Go on! I want it all, give me every finger you got!" Kristen pushed a third finger in, but already felt resistance in the stretch of Erica's pussy. She was glad Erica was so wet, or she wouldn't have even tried pushing in the fourth finger, let alone her entire hand. But Erica was riding her hand as if it was a massive cock, and soon her pussy seemed to be stretched enough to allow a fourth finger in. Kristen used her thumb to massage Erica's clit, and slowly she felt Erica's pussy growing accustomed to the size of her hand, and Erica was slowly taking it in more and more. She got up to the point where her thumb prevented her hand going any further into Erica's pussy, so she took it off Erica's clit, and made a fist of her hand, when suddenly she could feel Erica's pussy sliding past the widest part of her hand, and slipping through. She had her entire hand in Erica's pussy, and Erica seemed to be loving it. Erica was moaning non-stop now, unable of making any coherent words, as Kristen felt Erica's pussy milk Kristen's hand. Then she could feel all muscles contract, at the same time as Erica let out a particularly loud scream. Erica fell forward, and Kristen's hand slipped out of Erica's pussy, as Erica lay thrashing on the bed, half over Kristen's arm and chest. Kristen could feel juices falling on her arm, and wished she could lick them. Erica seemed to read her mind, as she was soon sitting again over Kristen's face. She removed the blindfold, and Kristen saw what she had done. Erica's pussy hole was still extremely stretched out, and she was able to look very deep into Erica's pussy, as it was slowly contracting back to her normal tightness. She saw the juices dripping from the edge of the hole, and licked them. Her tongue went all the way inside Erica's pussy, and she could even move it around freely, when she felt the hole tighten around her tongue until it became hard to move. Erica laid down beside Kristen, and kissed her again. "Now, it's time for you to have some fun again." Erica said with a smile. With that, Kristen's eyesight was taken away from her once again as the blindfold was returned over her eyes. She could feel her pussy beat with anticipation already as Erica moved off the bed to grab something which would surely give Kristen great pleasure. Kristen heard Erica scuffle around for a bit, when suddenly Erica let out a loud sigh, as if something was giving her great pleasure. Soon after, Erica was rummaging around again. Kristen felt Erica hop onto the bed again, where she was kneeling besides Kristen's head. "Now, lick my juices off of this. I want it squeaky clean again." With that, Kristen felt a plastic dildo next to her mouth, its usual plastic scent being taken entirely away by the sweet scent of Erica's pussy juice. Without second thought she started licking the dildo, trying to taste Erica as best as she could. She took the dildo in her mouth, but that was quite hard, because it was quite big, so she just resorted to licking it. When she went up the shaft, the smell of Erica got more and more dominant, until she bumped into Erica's belly. Apparently she wasn't holding the dildo, she was wearing it. And Kristen knew what would be coming soon, Erica would be fucking her with that thing. That pretty big thing would soon be in her pussy, but she had to clean it off first. So she took extra care in licking the dildo entirely clean, making sure to leave plenty of saliva on it as well, she wanted it lubricated good before that thing entered her. But damn, she wanted that thing inside of her. She wanted Erica to fuck her so hard with it so that she would pass out. She wanted that thing inside her right now more than anything. Erica moved away from Kristen, whose mouth was longingly following the dildo until it was entirely out of reach. She wanted to taste more Erica. But she also knew what was going to cum, and she was ready for it. She tried opening her legs wider, but realized that was hardly possible, or even necessary. Erica was moving around on the bed, slowly moving around her, between her legs. Kristen felt Erica's breath on her clit, and then a lick of her tongue. Kristen let out a sigh of relief, as she had her clit aching to be touched for a while now, and it felt really good. "Hmm, seems like you're ready for this thing." Erica said Kristen only nodded. She was ready for it. And how. She was going to get a great fucking. She just knew it. She felt the tip of the dildo rubbing over her clit, along her slit, but not entering her. Even now Erica teased her. She needed that thing inside of her. She couldn't take it anymore. "Please," she begged. "Please fuck me. I need it in me." She felt a slap on her breast. She had spoken again, she didn't care, it had only heightened her pleasure. Then Erica pushed it in. Very slowly but surely, Kristen's pussy was filled by the dildo. She felt it entering her deeper and deeper, until Erica's hips slammed into her own. Erica let it rest there for a while, while she bended forward and took off Kristen's blindfold. Kristen blinked against the light in her eyes, then she focused on Erica, kneeling naked before her, a strap-on around her hips, deep buried inside Kristen's pussy. "I want you to see this" Erica said. "I want you to look me in the eyes as I fuck you hard with this thing and make you cum over and over." With that, Erica started moving her strap-on out again, slowly, just heightening the pleasure and the moment. Kristen didn't break eye contact with Erica for a single moment, until Erica suddenly started slamming her dildo into Kristen. She was pushing it in hard and fast, their hips slamming into each other on each thrust. Kristen could feel her pussy burning with desire as it was constantly filled with Erica's Dildo. Her eyes just looked at the roof as she was fucked mercilessly by Erica, while still being tied up completely. The dildo and her butt plug were only separated by a small membrane, and she could feel the butt plug moving along with Erica's dildo, giving her pleasure there too. "Cum for me!" Erica moaned. And cum she did. Kristen thrashed uncontrollably, humping the dildo as if was her life. Screaming Erica's name at the top of her lungs. But Erica didn't stop. She just continued pounding Kristens pussy, hoping for Kristen to cum again. Kristen's mind was still wavy from her orgasm when she heard a buzzing sound, and looked up to see Erica holding a small pink vibrator just above Kristen's pussy. All the while Erica was still fucking her, a new sensation of a vibrator against her clit drove Kristen to new heights, then, when she was about to be hit by her fourth orgasm of the day, Erica told her again to cum for her. That was just too much for her. The Butt plug in her ass, Erica fucking her crazy, then the vibrator on her clit, with Erica moaning in the room, asking Kristen to cum for her. It was just too much as the biggest wave of pleasure she ever experienced emerged from her pussy, and knocked her out as she screamed. Everything went black as her mind filled itself with lust and pleasure in an overloading orgasm. When she awoke, she was free, lying in bed, in Erica's arms, who was quietly and peacefully brushing Kristen's hair. She stretched out, trying to get rid of the stiffness in her limbs of being in the same position for such a long time during the sex, when she still felt the butt plug in her ass. "Ehhh, Erica?" Kristen asked. "Yes sweetheart?" Erica replied "That thing... in my ass... when are you going to take it out?" "Whenever you want sweety." At that moment Erica's hand glided over Kristen's butt, to her asshole, softly wiggling the little heart that was sticking out of her butt. Kristen couldn't believe that despite all the orgasms she just had, even passing out with them, the feeling of Erica wiggling that thing in her butt made her horny again. It felt really good how that thing was intruding her, but it felt like it wasn't enough. She needed more. "Erica, can you take it out now?" Kristen asked "Sure thing babe." Erica said. "Roll over on your stomach." Kristen rolled over and stuck her butt high in the air. She was proudly showing off the heart in her ass, when she felt Erica's tongue trailing a circle around it, making it wet, so it would be easier to slip out. Kristen couldn't help it when she moaned. She felt Erica's hand softly trailing her pussy lips, which were a bit sore. Nevertheless it felt really good. Erica started pulling the heart out. Really slowly applying pressure, until it suddenly popped out. Kristen gave a yell when it did, but immediately told Erica to wait. "Wait! Don't take it out entirely yet. I want you to fuck my ass with it. God. Ever since you put it in, I wanted you to fuck me there, but you never did. So please. Fuck my ass" Kristen couldn't see what was happening behind her, but she was entirely sure that Erica had a big smile on her face right now. Erica slipped around, lying on her back, and pulled Kristen's pussy onto her face, licking it. With one hand she slowly started to move the plug in an out of Kristen's ass. "Faster, fuck me faster" was all Kristen could say while she sat on Erica's face, ready for her fifth orgasm of the day, with her ass being fucked. Erica complied, and was soon Fucking Kristen's ass fast, while her tongue worked its magic on Kristens clit. It didn't take long or Kristen felt another wave of pleasure rising. While she moaned, she started moaning words. "Erica, I'm cumming, oh Erica, yes, make me cum!" And with that, a flood of pleasure hit her. It wasn't a tsunami like the previous ones had been, but she still came pretty hard. The moment she came, Erica removed the butt plug entirely, and laid down on a washcloth. She kept licking Kristen's pussy until she was sure Kristen was done cumming, then stopped, and laid beside her. "I love you." Erica said, while giving Kristen light kisses on her lips, allowing Kristen to taste her juices once again. "I love you too." Kristen replied. She kissed Erica hungrily, still not fully recovered from her orgasm. They laid in each other's arms, just holding each other, enjoying the touch of the other on their bodies. They were slowly rubbing their backs, their butts, anything they could reach, as the softly kissed each other lovingly. It didn't take long for Kristen to fall asleep. She was spent. And as Erica Watched Kristen fall asleep, she realized she was truly in love with this amazing girl, who fully trusted her. She fell asleep not long after that either, and they looked so cute together in each other's arms.