How Many Nights?

by Jeza

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© Copyright 2015 - Jeza - Used by permission

Storycodes: MF; Sbf; M/f; lodging; bedroom; caught; corset; lingerie; bond; rope; gag; hogtie; nipple; bdsm; crop; oral; sex; climax; cons; X

The landlady showed me up to my room, it was on the first floor overlooking the street, a large room with a double bed, she had asked me how long I was staying, I said a couple of nights maybe more, depending on how the work went. I have been sent to this small coastal town in the North of England in October to sort out a problem with a large machine at a local plant, servicing and repair could be completed in 48 hours, or if the problem was larger it could take a week to strip it all down.

Next morning, I had a fairly decent breakfast, there had been no-one else in the dining room of the Bed and Breakfast, the landlady told me that as it was out of season, I was the only guest and she was going to close for the winter at the end of the month. I took the time to look at her properly, she was probably 40 to 45, slightish with a good figure, 5ft 4 inches, nice bust, all hidden beneath a black overall, I did notice however she appeared to be wearing black stockings and 4” high heeled court shoes, something quite pleasing on the eye.

I set off to work, the machine, used for heat welding plastic was massive, it had not been looked at for years and was full of problems, the job was going to take some time.

It was nearly 7pm when I returned to the Bed and Breakfast, tired and grubby, I was informed by the landlady that it was too late for any food, annoyed I set off to find a place to eat, but the town centre was deserted none of the restaurants were open, I had to settle for buying a bag of chips and eating them sitting on a cold bench before returning to my lodgings.

The next day I made sure about being back in time for dinner, it gave me an opportunity to chat to the landlady as she appeared to be the only one working there, and discovered that she lived alone and only had staff in when she was busy, I noted that she had put on different shoes, again black court shoes, but these had a couple of straps around the ankles and the heels were probably 5”. As I was going to stay for a while, she gave me a key to the front door so I could come and go as I pleased.

Next morning I left as usual, and worked on the machine until lunchtime, I had ordered some parts that were not due until tomorrow morning, so decided to return to the bed and breakfast, change my clothes and go out into the town and do a little shopping.

I opening the front door, removed my dirty shoes and walked up the stairs to the door of my room, as I inserted the key into the lock, I could hear a noise coming from the room opposite, a sort of grunting almost animal noise. Pausing outside the room, I listened intently, the noise was definitely coming from that room, was someone in distress, or an animal trapped in there? I turned to handle and door swung silently open. The sight that greeted me was one I had imaged many times, but next hope to see.

My landlady was lying on the double bed facing away from me, she was dressed in a black corset with red piping, suspenders from the corset held up black seamed stockings, on her feet were a pair of black court shoes, these had 6” heels, and the ankle straps had 2 padlocks per shoe holding them snuggly onto her ankles, but it was the other items that she was 'wearing' that intrigued me most, I could see the strap of a gag around her head, around her neck was a thick leather posture collar probably 6” plus holding her head very firmly and stopping her from turning it.

Her wrists were fastened behind her by a pair of hinged handcuffs, just above her elbows were a set of leather cuffs padlocked on joined by a short chain. Further down her body I noticed black rope lashing her legs together above and below the knees, further rope was tied around her ankles which were brought up to her handcuffs wrists by a further rope that was tied to the handcuffs.

She was struggling to turn over so she could see me, I heard some grunting behind the gag, walking around the bed to the other side I could see her face, a large red ball gag filled her mouth, similar in colour to that her face was turning now she had been discovered! I was unsure how to proceed, my cock was stiffening in my trousers.

Many questions came to mind, looking at the ceiling directly over the centre of the bed, I noticed a handcuff key stuck to a small device with a wire running of it down to a plug socket in the wall. The plug was inserted into a timer, I quickly realised that this must be an electro magnet, when the timer cut the power the key would drop and she would be able to escape, although with some difficulty I thought. Looking at the timer it had only half an hour to go, presumably she had set it with plenty of time to release herself before I normally got back. As it was clear that she had put herself in this position with an escape plan in mind, I decided to leave her to it. I returned to my room, changed my clothes and went out, not before having another glance into the room to see her struggling over to the centre of the bed to wait for the key to fall.

I returned a couple of hours later, not sure of the reception I would get, would she be embarrassed or angry? I went to my room, pausing to look in the other bedroom, the bed was made, and nothing was evident to show anything had happened there earlier. I went down to dinner at 6pm, she greeted me politely and dinner was served with little more than the usual pleasantries, no comment was made about what he had witnessed. The landlady was again dressed in a dark overall and shoes with 4” heels.

After dinner I went into the lounge and watched television, I presumed the landlady was in the kitchen or had gone to her own rooms (which he knew were at the top of the 3 storey house). After about half an hour the lounge door opened, I turned to look, there was the landlady, standing in the 6” heels with the padlocks I’d seen earlier, black stockings, a black leather corset this time, tightly clinched to pull her waist into a hour glass figure, her breast pushed up by the corset partly covered  by a black lacy bra,  matching lacy panties left little to the imagination.

“I know you were interested when you saw me earlier” she said, “you didn't make a scene, just left me to it, truthfully, the reason I did it in that room instead of my bedroom was the thrill of perhaps being caught, now that you have, if you want to do anything about it, come upstairs.”

Before I could speak she turned and left her heels clattering on the thin stair carpet. I switched off the television and followed her up the stairs; she went into the room opposite mine. By the time I had entered the room she was lying on her back spread-eagled on the bed, on the chest of drawers next to her were coils of rope, several different gags, a pair of nipple clamps, riding crop, leather paddle, some leather cuffs and the leather posture collard she had been wearing earlier in the day.

“If you want me, all I ask is you tie me down, gag me and use me as you will, and when you are finished I would like you to hog-tie me like you saw me today, preferably just using rope, and leave me until morning.” She said.

I responded,  “Actually I have some experience with bondage, so if I tie you it will be pretty strict!”

“We'll see” she said, “I seem to be able to wriggle out of most bondage.”

I looked down on her, where to start? “Ok then turn over onto your front” I commanded.

Collecting a few lengths of rope from the chest of drawers I tied one to each wrist and fastened them to the corner posts of the bed, pulling on her legs I pulled her down to the bottom of the bed to tighten the ropes, then used 2 more lengths of rope to attach each ankle to the bottom bed posts, she was stretched nice and tight.

I inspected the gags, there was a metal ring gag, this would keep the mouth open but probably not very effective as silencing her, there was the red ball gag she had been wearing earlier, it was over 2” in diameter and would stretch her mouth, but what I liked was the penis gag, a leather pad with straps, on the inside a 4” thick rubber penis shaped gag, looking at it there were some teeth marks in the rubber and the strap showed marks were the buckle had been fasten, it was well used. I picked this up.

“Are you ready for this?” I asked she had turned her head towards me but in her stretched position was having difficulty lifting her head up. “Once I put this in there will be no going back, no mercy!” I said.

“Yes, please, show me no mercy!” she pleaded.

I knelt on the bed and pushed the rubber penis into her mouth, she turned her head to the other side so I could buckle the strap, I got it into one hole, but the indentions on the strap showed that it was normally notched tighter, so I pulled and with difficulty got it tighter still. I stood back and admired the view. There she was face down the black corset, stockings and heels were just perfect on her. I reached across and pulled down her black panties below her bottom. Taking up the leather paddle I walked around to the foot of the bed, first I stroked the leather over her pert bottom, then a few very gentle taps, she was grunting under the gag, I put my hand down between her legs, her sex was wet with anticipation. I moved around to the left hand side of the bed, raised the paddle and brought it down 3 times on her left buttock, she jumped into the air as far as rope would allow, she was breathing heavily through her nose. I moved around to the other side of the bed, 3 quick strokes to the other cheek, saw her again struggling in the bondage, I stood back and admired the reddening cheeks as she snorted into the gag.

I picked up the riding crop, and tried a few practise swings, it made a lovely swishing sound in the air, she had turned her head towards me to see what I was doing, her eyes wide, both wanting and not wanting the pain that was to come. I stroked the end of the crop across the cheeks of her bottom, moving it gently down the backs of her legs down to the knees, she lay there quivering, I was so excited I wanted to take her now, but felt I had to take it further. I moved the tip of the crop up the inside of her legs moving it until it was at the top pushing against her wet lips, I stroked it up and down a few times, she was grunting into the gag trying to push against the crop. I moved the crop away and stood back and watched for a minute until she calmed down. Standing at the bottom of the bed she couldn't see me and she was impatiently waiting.

I moved around to the side of the bed again, she was looking at me and I gently swished the crop across her bottom, gently caressing it, then I lifted it and brought it down across both cheeks, she cried into the gag and despite the tightness of the ropes seemed to leap a foot off the bed, I followed the first stroke with 5 others, spreading them across her bottom from top to down to the back of the thighs, as I finished the last stroke she was trying to hump the bed as a massive orgasm swept over her, I put two fingers inside her now dripping sex as she continued to come, grunting and writhing for a good 10 to 15 seconds, then collapsed spent. I had never achieved anything like this before!

Giving her a few minutes to recover, I removed my clothes then untied her ankles, “Get up on your knees” I commanded. She pulled her shattered body into a kneeling position with her bottom sticking in the air her face pressed down into the bedspread, I climbed up behind her and pushed my now very eager cock into her very wet hole. I pump down hard and within only a few seconds was shooting my load in a mind blowing orgasm. I sat back, thoroughly spent.

After giving myself a few moments to bathe in the warm glow of the after sex, I returned to the chest of drawers, there were several coils of rope and selected a long one. Going back to the bottom of the bed I grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs down to the bottom of the bed holding them together. I then made a slip knot in the rope and tied it around her ankles, wrapping it tightly round and clinching it. I used two further lengths to lash her stocking legs together above and below the knees, I clinched these as tight as possible. Then I untied each wrist from the bedpost and placed them behind her back, she did not resist. Using a further length of rope I tied her wrists together palm to palm, then used more rope to tie her elbows together, surprisingly she was quite flexible and they almost met, I clinched the rope tight.

Whist she was lying on her front, I unbuckled the gag strap from behind her head, rolling her bound form onto her side I pulled out the penis gag, which came out with a lot of drool and a little bit of disappointment on her face. Her mouth opened quite readily when I presented the ring gag, lifting her head so I could buckle it tight.

Retying my sexy landlady had awakened the lust within me and my cock was already starting to harden, not something that had happened before so quickly. Taking full advantage of the situation I pulled her bound legs over the side of the bed and let her slip gently down to the floor so she was kneeling facing the bed. I sat down on the edge of the bed in front of her, my cock was a little lower than her head, she quickly got the idea, manoeuvring her mouth to get the hole of the ring gag over the top of my swollen shaft. I lay back on the bed as she slowly lifted her head up and down taking the whole 6” into her mouth, her tongue, even limited by the gag was flicking around my cock, I was in heaven! She proceeded to work on me for a good 5 minutes before the overwhelming feeling came to me, I shot my load into her mouth in a wonderful orgasm that continued for quite a few seconds as she continued to use her mouth on me.

I sat up on the bed, and lifted her head, under the gag it looked like she was smiling. I stood up and got her to her feet, having to hold one of her bound arms to prevent her from falling. I pushed her gently face down on the bed and lifted her legs to drag her round to the centre of the bed. I took another length of rope and found the centre, folding it at this point to form an open loop, I pushed this between her wrists around the rope holding them together, then back through her hands, then pushing the two ends together through the loop and pulled tight, the rope tightened around her wrist ropes, further clinching them, then I knotted this several times so it would not come undone. Lifting her legs I pushed them down towards her wrists and threaded the end of the rope through her ankles, and back through the feet, around the ankle rope in between, pulling this tight and pushing down on her legs I got her ankles right down on her wrists, satisfied I then tied this off on the front of the ankles where the knots would be out of her reach.

I rolled the hog tied female onto her side, she turned her head to look at me, despite the strictness of the bondage she appeared calm. But I had not quite finished. There was a bit more rope left so I selected another four lengths. The first I tied a rope to that above her knees, it took this down to the bottom corner post on that side and tied it off. Then I attached another rope to her ankles and took that down and tied it off at the other bottom corner post. Not satisfied with the tightness I climbed onto the bed above the bound form and bodily lifted her up the bed tightening the rope holding her to the bottom of the bed.

Reaching over from on top of her, I selected the posture collar for the now diminishing pile of bondage items on the chest of drawers, lifting her head I forced the collar around her neck, tightening both buckles. Then selecting a further length of rope I tied it to the D ring on front of the collar, this rope I pulled tight and wrapped it around the corner post of the bed.  I took the final length of rope and attached it the rope at her elbows, I pulled this tight and wrapped this around the other top bedpost. I climbed off the bed and stood back and looked at my efforts.

She was lying on her side, looking at me through the corners of her eyes, the collar and the ropes stopped her raising her head, her arms were tied behind her the rope from the top of the bed pulling them upwards, the rope from her wrists attached to her ankles pulling her arms downwards, the ropes from her ankles and knees preventing any movement to relieve the strain, she was totally immobilised, now just one more thing.

I picked up the nipple clamps, they were toothed clover leaf, testing them on my little finger I found they had quite a bite, but if she had put them there then why not use them!. I leaned over and pushed down the black bra to expose a solid nipple and quite a firm breast, her chest was heaving slowly, her eyes were like saucers as I present the first clamp to a nipple, holding it open over the nipple then slowly releasing the pressure so it closed, trapping the nipple in its teeth, her eyes closed, her breath became shallow, I stroked the other nipple with my figures before slowly closing the clamp onto it, despite the strictness of the bondage she was still moving slightly on the bed rocking as if trying to hump something, I pushed two of my fingers down between her legs stroking her mound of thick pubic hair with my thumb, she jerked and suddenly she was jerking uncontrollably in the middle of another orgasm. I withdrew my hand, my fingers were wet, I inserted them into her mouth through the ring gag to clean them.

Then I dressed and left the room leaving her to the agony of the nipple clamps and the strictness of the bondage.

I went down stairs and made myself some tea, and watched television for a little while. After an hour I crept back up to the room. She was as I left her, facing away from the door still tightly bound, her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow. Reaching carefully across I unclipped one of the nipple clamps causing her to grunt and swear into the gag with the surprise at the pain flooded from her tortured nipple, I walked around the bed and stood watching, her eyes were watering from the sudden pain, I reached down slowly so she could see what was coming and unclipped the other clamp from her nipple, again she grunted and swore into the gag.

“You didn't think I was going to leave those on all night did you?” I enquired, “I've heard it hurts as much to take them off as when they are put on, well I'm going to leave you now, as you requested, maybe I won't sleep in until late.”  With that I left the room switching out the light, I pulled the door almost closed and went to bed. I awoke several times in the night and had to crept across to check on her, she hadn't moved and I'm certain that at one point she was asleep.

I awoke just after 7am, it was light outside and went into the other room, and walked around the bed and looked down at her. I untied the ropes from the 4 corners then her leg, she groaned with relief, then I rolled her onto her back, her bound arms trapped underneath her. I climbed onto the bed and spread her legs open with my knees, my cock was erect and slid into her wet hole, it took only a couple of minutes for me to come in another big orgasm, then I slid out of her leaving her unsatisfied.

I rolled her onto her front and untied her wrists and elbows, and the gag strap behind her head, her arms and wrists were marked where the ropes had dug in. She turned over carefully, a little stiff from the restrictions she had endured, she pulled the ring gag out of her mouth, the corners of which were very red from the strap cutting into them.

“Thank you,” she said softly, “That was the best experience I've ever had, no-one had made me cum like that before!”

I helped her tidy up the room, collecting all the ropes and other items, we chatted a little and she told me a little more about her life. She had been married but her husband had never been interested in bondage games, she had got divorced 6 years ago, had no children and had started this guest house. During the Spring/Summer she never got chance to play, but come October she normally had the house to herself and found many ways of tying herself, but never found anyone to play with. She tied herself up in the guest rooms as it was a bit more of a thrill, but she did never really planned on being discovered, but was glad that I had. She was even more pleased when I said that work would keep me there for another few days, and that I had 2 weeks leave due to me next month...

 

 

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