Annie

[captainb]

Yeah, I'll bet you know men like me, he thought. An unreasoning anger poured through him. "Now wait a minute!" he cried. "What about you? You can't say that you didn't get something out of it. I know, I saw you! You're the one who got off on it! You came first!"

Her eyes stared hard at him. He fell back and nodded. "I looked right into your eyes and watched you cum. Despite everything you're saying, I made you cum. That's gotta mean something. Look," he shrugged, "so I tapped into some hidden part of you, maybe you didn't know it was there. Coulda been the handcuffs, maybe just being overpowered, I don't know. But if you're blaming me for making you uncomfortable with yourself, with your reaction to the situation, well, that's not really fair, is it?"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I growled at his response,

"Fuck you. I don't care, I may like it rough, but voluntarily rough. You made me cum because you stimulated me, wether I wanted to or not I couldn't help it. But I hate you and everything about you. It's entirely fair, you didn't do it to please me, I blame you for doing it. Period. And now I'll make you pay for it."

Her eyes had become as sharp as needles boring into him during his monologue. The bastard actually was trying to blame me for what he did. I'd teach him a lesson he wouldn't soon forget. I wrapped my hand around his flaccid cock jerking hard on it, making sure to hurt him as I did.

 

[captainb]

A grunt of pain escaped him at her sharp yank on his cock. His eyes widened.

An edge of desperation crept into his voice. "Geez, I didn't...I mean...I even pulled out! I didn't cum in you! God, that's got to mean something!"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

"That means you didn't want the proof to be in me, you knew I couldn't prove it without it, you wiped it off me, and there was no way I could go right to the police, not in that state. You did it cuz you're a prick and you couldn't afford for people to find out."

I clenched his member harder pumping up and down harshly pulling myself up to sit on his stomache glaring down at him as my hand was behind me jerking him off.

 

[captainb]

Her grip on his cock was not friendly, and with her anger he had a terrified vision that she might pull out a knife and finish him off. But to his surprise, she straddled his torso, her hand still working on his cock. Her thighs pressed against the sides of his chest, and he looked up in astonishment. The hatred and anger was plain in her face, but her face hovered above her full breasts, starkly outlined in the tight black top, and the rest of her body was similarly displayed in suggestive detail. He even thought he could see her nipples pressing agianst the thin material. Her dark hair fell over her face, framing it in shadow, just the edges of her lips and the sheen of her eyes revealed to him. Despite himself, in spite of the insanity of the situatuion, he felt his cock start to harden with each stroke of her hand. Her thighs were tight against his chest, and he felt the warmth of her through her clothes against his naked body and knew her crotch was pressed against his belly. Her hand was pumping him skillfully, and even in his fear of her reaction to it, he couldn't help himself. His cock swelled to a full raging erection inside the grip of her hand.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She continued massaging his large member, even as it grew in her hand. She moved so that the semi-damp crotch of her pants rubbed acrossed his stomach. Her hands moving over him with the intent to bring him to an orgasm, or so it seemed.

She worked him over toying with the head, bending down teasing the slit with her tounge. She used the precum that issued forth to massage lubricating the hard cock moving up and down his length in smooth strokes.

Soon she bent down taking his member in her mouth. Her lips enveloped it in warmth, actually being kind to it, not biting, sucking tenderly and gingerly on it. She also blew around the edge as well for increased stimulis, she inteded to bring him almost to orgasm, and succeeded.

When she felt his balls begining to tense and swell with the cum she immediately let go getting off wanting the pressure to be great, but granting him no release.

She got off,

"So officer, Ever been with a man?"

OOC: Would you mind the occasional interference of a man, no sex (Unless you want) but like just a little teasing to make him feel even dirtier and make it worse, or no. I'm fine with either, I think it'd be interesting but.... your choice.

 

[captainb]

Neely's mind was going in fifty directions at once and meeting brick walls every time. What kind of a game is this? he wondered. He had thought she was going to cut his nuts off, and then she started yanking on his dick hard. But then she climbed on top of him, straddling his naked chest and really started stroking his cock, letting her fingers actually pleasure him. He'd gotten hard (it seemed the only rational thing to do), and after a few minutes he was sure that she was getting into it herself, somehow. Her eyes had lost that killer gleam, and were now half-closed and smoldering. She had started rocking against him, grinding her crotch down on his abs. Yeah, she was definitely humping him! He could now see her nipples plainly, pushing against the black top as her breasts softly jogged underneath.

She slid back and started to lick him, and his erection grew to its full throbbing length. Her tongue performed magic, and his eyes were wide as saucers as she sucked his cock with more skill and passion than he had ever experienced. At least it seemed so; maybe it was the cuffs, maybe the black outfit or the strong element of danger, or maybe she was just that damn good. He began to breathe harder and felt the first warning signal that he was heading for that corner of no return. His groin muscles tightened and the first spasm started to arrive...and she stopped, letting go of his cock and standing up straight. She brushed her hair back and looked at him sexily, saying in a husky voice, "So officer, ever been with a man?"

He stared at her open-mouthed. His cock twitched, but the change of focus shorted something out and the massive orgasm that had started to build up just shrugged its shoulders and slunk back into the depths. A man...oh god, what was this?

"Uh, um no. I, uh...I like women." He swallowed and looked down at his position, splayed wide open and helpless on a cold table. He was still furiously erect, that part of his mind being more resistant to turning off the autopilot. He suddenly became aware of the cool air touching his asshole. He tried a grin and shook his head. "Hey, heh, you really had me going there. I mean, well yeah you had me going ya know, but um..." His voice trailed off under her steady cool gaze. He blinked twice, and decided to just shut up for the moment.

ooc: Destiny, I'm totally under your control. If you want to bring in a guy to mess with Neely's head, that's fine. I'd prefer if it didn't get too nasty that way. But if you want to experiment, well I think I can handle whatever you throw at me, even if Neely can't. I saw your message about being gone this weekend. That's good, because I'm going away too. I'll look for you on Monday!

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I grinned deviously as I looked over his form, not failing to notice the softening of the member at the mention of a possible man. She watched as he stuttered and tried to regain control of the situation, he actually was hoping I was done. My eyes narrowed as I looked over his form, the figure that haunted my dreams, bringing dark nightmares, it used to be almost night.

"Oh officer, I know you like women... trust me... but have you ever experienced a man? I mean... you never know... you might like it."

Her tounge ran smoothly and slowly over her upper lip, taking off the last bit of precum from it and tasting it. Then she flashed her pearly whites quick once and turned on her heels leaving him there to think about the situation as she made preperations.



OOC:

Wonderful! I'll see you ... ohps! Today! I hope you enjoy this. I wasn't sure because I haven't seen a lot of gay... male-male posting, only female-female or male-female. So you know, I want to check first! See you soon!

 

[captainb]

Alone in the dark room, he felt the slow thumping of his heart. His blood pulsed against the straps binding his wrists and ankles, and beat hollowly at the inside of his ribs. He stared blankly at an undefined spot in the blackness over the gray doorway, her last words playing over and over through his mind. He felt detached, almost floating, a surreal sensation that this was just a hallucination. Far too strong for a dream, but unreal nonetheless. He had a strong urge to urinate; at least that was real. "Trust me," she had said, "... but have you ever experienced a man?" Layers upon layers of implications there—a threat? curiosity? amateur psychology, perversion, fantasy...more? He hadn't been with a man, sure he'd looked sideways in the shower but who hadn't? Always the urge to compare but never an actual...desire. He'd seen plenty of erections in porn videos, but always with a woman doing the pleasing, being the receptor, and you watched the cock be worshipped and spray its seed at the woman's request, but the imagination placed you in that position, she was ministering to you, worshipping your cock. Not...not that. His throat tightened, and he thought he heard footsteps...but nothing. Just the dark room floating under him and the silent beat of his heart.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

She knew he must be in terror alone in there, bound. The thought of a man taking him was probobally rolling over and over in his mind. She knew he probobally had no idea what was going to happen, if she would come back, if it would be some guy. His heart racing, his breath quickening, his eyes darting cautiously from side to side, lost, alone and frightened. She chuckled at the thought as she imagined what he must look like. Was he aware that Adrian had been there all along? Watching, waiting for her signal to go... oh how she wished she could be in there watching, but she satisfied herself with the knowledge Adrian would do it all right.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Adrian_Matthew

Adrian stepped gingerly acrossed the floor, having given the man enought time, he thought, to roll the idea over, let the fear grow, and the anticipation mount.

He knew he heard him, but made sure to stay in the shadows not risking opening a door or anything that could cause light. He was quite aroused merely by listening to them. His hand gently touched your inner thigh, the skin was soft delicate, almost feminine. He knew you would assume it was her back again, he teased the inside crevice of your thigh, dragging his fingers lightly up the skin towards your partially aroused member, massaging the soft hairs that covered you.

 

[captainb]

Neely started at the soft footstep. He hadn't noticed anyone come into the room, maybe he'd dozed off briefly? Weird, but not impossible. He lay still as she approached again, unsure anymore what to say or do. Nothing he'd done had changed the situation. Maybe she was just messing with him. Maybe it was all psychological revenge, trying to totally fuck up his head and freak him out.

A jolt like electricity shot through him at the delicate touch inside his thigh. He saw the dark figure, barely silhouetted against the blacker room. Fingers softly traced up his skin, the teasing was going to start again, he realized. He let himself go limp, dreading and yet anticipating more of her unique torture...His nostrils twitched. Something was wrong. He hadn't noticed her scent before, but what he smelled now was different. It wasn't her, he realized, it wasn't her musky perfume that wafted over him now. This was sharper, cheaper. He looked hard at the figure again, seeing its size...oh god. A man, christ it was a man!

 

[captainb]

[double post]

 

[Destiny_Brent]

He felt the mans thigh tense and a smile drifted over his face, he realized I wasn't her. It wasn't a problem for him, that the member went limp, he was trying to resist... not wanting himself to be aroused by a man.

"Hello Officer..."

My hand moved up to his nuts, taking one of them in between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it around tenderly, making sure not to squeeze hard enough for pain, but gentle, carressing.

 

[captainb]

At the man's words, Neely recoiled hard against the straps, trying to drive himself away from the intruder. His mind screamed Too much! Over the line! Then his balls were grabbed, not squeezing but with a grip that wouldn't let him pull away as much. The other rolled one nut between his fingers as if considering it, fondling it even. Neely's eyes were well adjusted to the light, and he saw the other's erection, a dark mass that bobbed above the table. "NO!" he yelled, "goddamit, get the hell away from me!" He twisted his thighs again, but the other tightened his fingers, sending a brief spasm of pain before the grip relaxed. Neely gasped. His erection had completely vanished and he shoved his knees together as hard as he could to protect himself. His fists were balled and his muscles strained as he lunged forward in a desparate attempt to break free. The straps around his wrists creaked a little, but the thick leather held. He fell back, his breath coming in quick gulps. Through gritted teeth he snarled, "I swear to god you'll have to kill me!"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

He felt his body strain against the braces, trying to fight it trying to get away and escape.

"You're strapped pretty tight, Neely. You might as well relax and enjoy this... I will."

His eyes glinted a little as he massaged the nut feeling it's every part, I ignored his freaking out and loud hollars, I shook my head a little and squeezed his nut a bit harder as a punishment. His breath drew in in a quick response and I smiled.

"I won't have to do anything, you're at my mercy, and you never know, eventually you may enjoy this."

I moved my hand off his nut which was tightly encased between his thighs and moved it upward onto the limp shaft. My finger drug nonchalauntly over the tender skin, up and down it's lengths a couple times.

My other hand moved to my own erection rubbing it lightly, Just enough to ease some of the tension.

I felt his erection growing despite his anger and desperate and vain attempts to not allow himself to get aroused. But I was an expert at this and my soft tender skin didn't help I was sure. My hand moved up and down jacking him off slowly my thumb rubbing over the tip of it, carressing it.

Teasingly in a slow and smooth voice, a hint of mischief ringing in it,

"I wonder how it tastes?"

 

[captainb]

Shit, this sucks! thought Neely, not appreciating the irony. His cock, so recently stimulated, still had a mind of its own and was slowly coming to life again. He closed his eyes and realized that his bravado was just a thin bluff, he was helpless. But another sensation had been rising for some time now, and it was about his only card left to play.

"Look," he said, "if you wanna have fun, that's your business. But I've been lying here for a couple of hours now, and I've really gotta pee. Can you at least let me up to take care of that first?"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

He teased slowly on the member with his fingers pulling back from tasting just yet as he heard you complain about needing the bathroom. I knew better than to just let you up so I went over to the door and got Annie.

"Problems officer Neely?"

I chuckled as I walked in, my hands behind my back,

"Don't worry, we can deal with that..."

She moved her hands around and had a tube, that lead into what basically looked like a small bed pan. (Wish I knew the name for these things...) She moved the tube part over his hardened member hooking it firmly,

"Mnmm I see Adrian's been doing his work."

I sit the pan part down between his tense thighs,

"Go ahead officer, by all means..."

 

[captainb]

Damn, glad I didn't say I needed to shit, they probably would have let me lay in it. He frowned and concentrated. Peeing with a boner was never the easiest, let alone being watched by two people whose sole goal was to mess with his head. But eventually he was able to go, a long drain that felt nearly as good as Annie's hands a while ago. All too soon he finished, and she removed the hose and stepped back. She was amused, damn her, watching and enjoying as the guy stepped up again and laid his fingers back on Neely's cock. He stared back at Annie, meeting her dark shining eyes. If I keep looking at her, maybe I can finish off and they'll end this fucked-up game.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

The pair watched as he strained for release, finally he did and almost filled the thing,

"Allright Adrian."

She stepped forward taking the tube off and shoving it away to take care of later, right now all she was interested in were these two.

Adrian stepped back looking at the cock, that was losing it's edge now, he immediately put his hands around it not liking the feel of dampness from the tube he grabbed a rag and toweled it off, massaging the member through the towel until he was satisfied it was cleaned off, then he smiled,

"Back to that taste?"

Annie noticed that he was watching her with such intensity, was he picturing her doing this.. oh probobally. She stepped forward and placed a small kiss on his lips before pulling off,

"Now now officer, no fantasizing, now I have to leave."

She looked over at Adrian,

"Speak to him a lot, make sure he knows it's you the entire time, don't let him get off on me..."

Adrian nodded a smile,

"Of course Mistress, not a problem."

His face turned to yours and he leaned forward taking your lips in a kiss, desite your resistance he pushed hard down on them before pulling back and smiling looking into your disgusted and fearful face,

"You're mine for now."

 

[captainb]

He kept his eyes on her as he was toweled off. She stepped forward and leaned close to him...every detail struck clear: the dark lashes around her eyes, the high cheekbones framing the upturned nose, the scent (her, that's her), the spiderweb touch of her hair as it fell forward onto his cheek. Her lips, their fullness reflecting the faint light from the doorway, parted and pressed briefly against his. Their touch was like a shock, and he felt himself immediately harden in the other's grasp. He instantly regretted it, but let his tongue pull in her lingering taste from his lips anyway, knowing this was what they wanted yet taking any pleasure he could.

Then his face was grabbed and the man, Adrian, pushed their lips together. Neely tried to wrench his face away, but he was held firmly in the strong hands. He felt the stubble of the other face, and nearly opened his mouth to bite. But another part of him realized that pain would beget pain, and what he would receive would be far worse than what he could give. It felt cowardly, but there it was, and in a moment Adrian pulled away with a shit-eating grin. "You're mine for now."

He heard Annie walking away, and then he was alone in the room again, alone with...him. Neely closed his eyes and breathed deep. Baseball. Boxing. Smashing Adrian's head with a nightstick. George Bush in a thong. Anything to keep his mind off what was happening as the invisible hands again descended to his body.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

He watched as the eyes were forced closed, he was trying to think of other things, his mind was going over and over itself, to forget the feelings, deny the sensations. A smirk crossed Adrian's face as he allowed his hands to drift lower down the strong torso... But they stopped, right above his navel the smooth hands stopped.

"No... I think she'd like you to watch..."

I smirked...

"You won't forget this, I want you to see feel and smell every moment of this..."

He walked closer moving his hands along the side of your face, carressing the outline of your jaw before moving to the side table to grab a bit of tape.

"I don't really like this... but it's the only method I know."

He moved over feeling your head struggling to look away your body straining at the lashes. As a thought I tightened the one's on his arms, the legs would have to be somewhat loser, the arms though, they needed to be tight. Then his hands moved back up forcing his head down flat looking up at the celing. Adrian's sillouhette hovered over your head as you felt your eyelids being pushed up, a clear piece of tape being stuck over your eye, attaching to your eye and skin holding the lid up, forcing you to watch. Once completed, Adrian's hand wandered to your other eye.

"Mnmmm much better, I wouldn't struggle too much with that, it can really damage the eye."

 

[captainb]

"Jesus, don't do that!" Neely cried. "I'll keep my eyes open, just don't mess with them, please!" He stared at Adrian, one eye pleading, the other held open obscenely wide by the tape.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

Adrian nodded removing the tape again,

"Allright, but if you close your eyes, or I feel your fantasizing, it goes back on. You stay here with me, I want you to feel every moment of this, and know exactly WHO is doing this to you."

I see his desperate nod and smile,

"Good, now let's get on with the fun part...."

My hand trails back wrapping around his shaft quickly, his lips surrounding the tip. The warmth exciting the member he felt it twitch and grow inside his lips, his tounge moved out, enticing it further teasing the slit hoping for a little pre-cum soon.

 

[captainb]

Aw crap, to hell with it, thought Neely. Who ever thought I'd kick up such a fuss over getting a blowjob? This could have been a lot worse. He grudgingly admitted to himself that it did feel pretty good, once he relaxed. I need a release anyway, talk about building up tension. He breathed deeply and let his body relax, feeling Adrian's lips moving over his cock. With the mind's acceptance, his erection grew swiftly. Soon his full length was rock hard in the other's hands. He glanced down at the dim shape of Adrian's head as it bobbed over him. Oh man, this isn't gonna take long, he thought and his hips responded, gently pushing upward into the mouth that was licking him so well. He felt the other's skilled tongue dancing up and down his shaft, sucking softly on the oh-so-sensitive frenulum as his hand stroked up and down, rolling the thin skin over the thick firmness. His balls were being fondled, tight in their sack.