The Pleasure Prisoner

Description:

"So you want to know about my weirdest sexual encounter?.. OK.. Well, I was reading my book and zoning out one day after work when I heard something loud come from downstairs. It sounded like a door closing. I walked down the stairs to investigate, and before I saw anything, I was grabbed from behind. I struggled and tried to get away, but he was too strong and his hand was over my nose and mouth.. So I got light headed.. When I finally opened my eyes again, I was in a strange place I had never been before. I was dressed in some kind of leotard jumpsuit and I was strapped into a jacket that had no holes in the sleeves for my hands.. Also, I had these big spiked heel boots on. As I came to, he grabbed me again and pulled my arms to the sides and strapped them in place. I tried to call out for help, but there was a bitter rubber ball strapped in my mouth, so yelling was useless. He belted my legs together tightly and tied everything down to some sort of bedframe. All I know is that I couldn't move an inch after that. Then he left me there like that for about a half an hour. I tried to kick and scream, but it was no use. When he came back in, he tightened everything down and informed me that I was his pleasure prisoner. He had strapped a vibrator tightly in between my thighs and that was when he turned it on. I squirmed and struggled to get away from it, but it was lodged in there really well and the intense vibrations were zapping my strength. He left me there like that for what seemed like hours. By the time he came back, I had orgasmed several times and was extremely maddeningly sensitive in between. It was sheer torment. Finally, he came in and said he was leaving me there for the night all tied up. I freaked out a bit and tried my hardest to pull free, but I could still barely move. The vibrator was still gong strong and he pushed it further into my pussy, causing me to orgasm again immediately. Then he left me there, still buzzing away. Eventually my pussy went numb and I was able to drift off for a bit.. But when I again opened my eyes, it was mid-orgasm and the convulsions tore me from my slumber. Eventually he let me go. By that time, I was worn out completely and happy. He had pulled from me the most fantastic orgasms of my life and it was in a very warm place that I never wanted to leave. I keep hoping that he comes for me again and takes me to that secret place.."