Rapfan pt 6. The last part for the time being  

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2/3/2006 12:55 am

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Rapfan pt 6. The last part for the time being


I searched round the house slowly knowing she wasn’t going anywhere and would be enjoying the solitude. I found a few things I might be able to use and put them in a carier bag. I knew the longer I took the more frustrated and excited she would become tied to the bed.
When I returned to the bedroom she was breathing heavily and swaying her hips a little as her bound legs would allow.
Moving into the room quietly so she couldn’t hear me over the grunts and slaps in her MP3 player I placed the bag beside the bed.
I studied her lovely naked body, slightly parted lips, soft flesh. Then moved closer.
I grabbed a handful of pubic hair and pulled up lifting her arse off the bed an inch. At the same time I flipped out one of the earphones she was wearing.
“Hello Cunt. I’m back.”
She let out a little scream and then I noticed she stifled herself. I realised, she knew the house was detached but still didn’t want to make too much noise and raise the alarm.
“Did you miss Me?”
“Fuck off”
“Now that’s not very nice. We’ll have to teach you some manners.”
I climbed across the bed and grabbed her head with both hands pulling her up into a sort of seated position. I removed the mp3 but checked to make sure the blindfold was still in position.
“ow my legs.”
Her legs were still tied wide open to the bedstead making this position strain them backs of her thighs.
“you’ve been lying down too long. Time for a more fun position.”
I moved round the back and united her arms. She didn’t resist or struggle. Then I moved each arm round the front and tied it to one of her calves putting even more strain on the backs of her thighs.
“There much better I can get at your back now and I can see those lovely little titties swing down.” I reached forward and cupped one of them.
“now lets decorate you.” Fishing in the bag I pulled out a couple of clothes pegs.
“What are you going to do.”
“I’ve got some pegs for you to wear.”
“No please don’t”
I slapped her thigh hard. “Look Cunt I’m getting a little put out with your attitude. I don’t think your bringing as much as Me to this relationship.”
“It’s not funny.”
I slapped her again. “It’s not meant to be funny, now you need to be a little more compliant.” I reached down and fondled one of her nipples to bring it to a point. When it was erect I squeezed the peg open and pinching the nipple placed it on.
“ahhh , aahh” she called but withheld a scream, instead reverting to pants.
I waited while the initial pain subsided before continuing. “Now you will thank Me for your decoration.”
“What!!?”
Another slap to her nicely reddening thigh. “you heard Me”
I left My hand on her thigh and stroked it while I waited for an answer.
She panted and then spat through gritted teeth “Thank you.” After a short pause she added “Sir.”
“Good, good.. Now the other one.”
I stroked the other nipple and clipped on the other peg.
She closed her eyes and screwed up her face for a moment then took control again. “Thank you, Sir.” She said. And sniffed back another tear.

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