shelly
by Jennifer Antone

Shelly sighed as she put down the book she’d just finished. The best part of the story for her had been the part when the sheik had captured the heroine and left her bound and gagged. She started to fantasize...

The surf pounded the beach in front of the cabana she’d rented for the summer, the ever-present sound of the crashing waves lulling her into drowsy relaxation. She stood on the balcony, naked except for a towel wrapped around her, having just showered and looked at the empty beach. The lights were off in the room because she didn’t need them. The full moon illuminated the room and surroundings and cast faint shadows about her. Romantic as hell, except there was no one to share it with. Tomorrow she would visit the village and try to meet some eligible men. Tonight was her first of a two-week stay and she wanted to soak up the exotic flavor of her strange environment.

Shelly continued to absorb the view for a while and then decided that if she wanted to meet new friends she should get to bed.

As she withdrew to the interior of the room Shelly suddenly felt a hand clamp over her mouth and an arm encircle her waist. Someone behind her drew her close and held her so tight she couldn’t get away. Shelly started to protest and scream but the person shoved a piece of material into her mouth and her verbal attempts were significantly muffled. A piece of tape secured the material so she would not be able to spit it out. She felt herself being dragged over to the bed and then laid upon it. The weight of a man was upon her, tying her hands and then fastening them over her head to the frame of the bed. In her panic and the subsequent struggle she had not seen who was doing this to her. Her abductor’s chest was over her face, blocking her vision, and then her towel was pulled up, covering her eyes. She felt a hand snake between her tightly clamped legs, grab an ankle and secure it with rope to the bed once again. The other ankle was treated the same way.

A voice started talking to her, gently, soothingly. Shelly didn’t understand the words; they were in a language she didn’t know. With legs and arms tied spread eagle, gagged and unable to see, Shelly was aware of how vulnerable she was. The voice continued to try and soothe her, get her to relax. She was not touched again for a while, only lulled and persuaded by a voice with dulcet tones. After a while Shelly found that she was relaxing, if you can be relaxed under these circumstances! The voice continued a little longer, then she felt a gloved hand on the top of her thigh. A gentle, almost wispy touch that sent chills and thrills down her spine and left the place on her thigh tingling, then again nothing. The voice had stopped with that first touch and the room was completely quite. After what seemed about a minute Shelly felt the gloved hand touch her again, though this time it was upon her belly, just above her pubic hair. A soft caress that was fleeting and trailed off as it drew near her crotch. Then, again, nothing for several minutes. The third touch started at the base of her left breast and grazed the pointy end of her nipple. Then nothing for what seemed like an hour. Shelly was surprised to find that she was anticipating and eagerly awaiting another touch. It came on the inside of her thigh, lingering longer now, brushing her pubis as it was removed. A small groan of pleasure escaped her, was not silenced by the gag. The hand, seemingly encouraged by this sound, returned to its careful ministrations, touching a breast, a thigh, then her neck, roaming and disappearing. Arousing Shelly in a way she’d never experienced before. Then the hand went between her thighs and a finger brushed between her lips and came out wet. New and louder groans encouraged the hand and Shelly felt the finger dips deeper into her pussy felt it explore the inside of her. Shelly found herself grinding into the finger, trying to get it deeper into her. Just as she was about to cum, the hand withdrew and Shelly roared into the gag, enraged by its withdrawal.

Sounds of clothing being removed, then the weight of a man on her again. He moved slowly on top of her, angling between her tied legs. Shelly felt his cock pressing against her pussy, entering easily into the hot slick opening. His cock was big, filling her completely, stretching her pussy lips tightly around it. He paused after pressing himself into her and let her get accustomed to the size of it, then started rocking in her slowly, pumping in and out, in and out. Shelly went ballistic with lust. She couldn’t see, didn’t know who was inside her, only knew that she wanted to be fucked. She ground herself into him, her body urging him on. He started fucking her with deep penetrating strokes, harder and harder. Just as she was about to come he withdrew again. With the tip of his cock, he teased her pussy lips, dipping the tip into her and withdrawing, dipping and withdrawing. Shelly’s head tossed back and forth in frenzy as he did this, she was totally out of control. Just as she thought she couldn’t stand it any longer he plunged into her and fucked her hard with deep pounding strokes. She came with muffled screams into her gag, a climax that went on and on and on....

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