Surprise
I
watch him as he stops walking about ten metres away from the derelict cottage.
He’s can’t see me and has no idea he’s not alone—and won’t know any different
until it’s too late. He mutters something to himself but I’m too far away to
hear the words and his face is expressionless. These are the times when I wish
I could read minds.
When
he enters the building I silently count to ten before leaving my hiding place
and following him, careful not to make a sound. I pause for a moment before entering,
my heart thundering in my chest. This is the crucial moment. If he’s facing the
door it all ends.
Holding
my breath I peek around the corner to find him with his back to me, apparently
staring at the fire place, the only feature in the room worth looking at with
its rough stone surround and blackened iron grate. I stay silent, suppressing
the desire to cheer out loud. He’s standing exactly where I want him to be. I
soundlessly approach him from behind, pulling an item from the hold-all I’m
carrying as I go. When I’m right behind him I lift my hand and push the black
cotton sack over his head in one swift move, pulling the cords tight and
tying them before he has a chance to react.
“What
the fuck? Who’s there?” He tries to raise his arms but he’s too slow. Now
there’s no reason to be quiet anymore I move faster. I drop my bag before grabbing
his wrists while pushing him forward until his chest rests on the surprisingly
solid table in front of him. Before he has a chance to start struggling, I’ve secured
first one and then both hands to the cuffs I tied to the table’s legs
earlier.
“Stop
it! This isn’t fun.” He pulls at the cuffs, testing their strength. “Let me
go.” The anger in his voice is laced with fear and my cock hardens in my pants
just from hearing it.
Speed
is of the essence now and I kneel down behind him, pulling his tracksuit
bottoms down as I go. A jockstrap! How
lucky can a man get? I push one of his feet towards the side and secure his
ankle with the strap I attached to the table leg long before he arrived.
“No!
You can’t. Stop it! Who are you? Why are you doing this?” He’s shouting now,
most of the fury gone from his voice while the fear has gotten stronger. I’d
thought about bringing a gag too but decided against it. I would have had to
use it before taking his sight away and I couldn’t risk having him see me.
While I listen to his fear-laced words I pull his free foot out of his trousers
before tying that leg to the table too. Less than five minutes have passed and
he’s at my mercy. Months of planning, searching, and preparation have come
together perfectly.
“Say
something, please.”
I
stand up and open my trousers, releasing my throbbing dick from its tight
confines. I play with the idea of just pushing into him as I am, but think
better of it and pull the tube of lube from my bag.
“Please!
Nooooo!” Lust courses through my veins at the desperation in his voice as I
slowly push myself into his tight hole, only to withdraw again instantly and do
it all over again. He falls silent and in the back of my mind I wonder whether
he’s surrendered. Then all thoughts leave me as I give in to the desire and
take him with as much force as I can. My hands on his shoulders push him hard
against the table while I realise I won’t last long. It seems I’ve only started
my assault when my orgasm races through me. My arms lose the power to hold me
up and I collapse onto his back.
“You
bastard.” All anger and fear have disappeared from his voice, leaving only
breathlessness.
I
reach between his thighs until my hand encounters the sticky front of his
jockstrap. “When did you know?” I ask.
“As
soon as you entered me.” He chuckles softly. “I’d recognise that cock
anywhere.”
****
710 words
This
story was rather risqué for me and I’m not entirely sure where it came from.
What I do know is that it has left me with a plot bunny which may well prove
impossible to ignore. There is a good chance this one will, indeed, be continued
J
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I saw the end coming, but it was still good. :)
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DeleteWow! That was intense but really cool at the end. :)
ReplyDeleteOh...myyyyy. Hahaha! Thanks to Theo for making me realize that I'd missed the Flash Fics this week or I'd have missed this hot little flash entirely!
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