Page 132 of Off the Rails

It wasn’t long before I had Tess completely tied up: red ropes winding all the way from her shoulders down to her ankles, knees spread wide and unable to close by an intricate braid down her leg.

She was trapped now — completely tangled in my web.

Which meant there was only one last thing to do.

“Grab that,” I pointed Nash across the clearing to a collection of black ropes that fed through a pulley system up above.

“Since when am I your fucking intern?”

“Do you want a turn with her or not?”

Sighing, Nash grabbed the ropes and pressed them roughly into my palm. I gave it a tug before slipping it beneath the ties at the center of Tess’ chest, waist, and hips, establishing several anchor points.

Then, once the final knots were fastened, I stepped back to admire my work. “Are you ready?”

Tess’ muscles were shaking, though the restraints didn’t allow her to relax them. “Ready for what?”

Walking over to a switch by the door, I slammed my palm against a black button. Motors whirred overhead as the pulley system activated.

Tess’ eyes widened as the slack on the black ropes began to tighten. And the next thing she knew, she was rising up into the air, blonde hair streaming back behind her.

“What the fuck?” She muttered, swaying slightly in the tie. Her back was to the floor, which meant that the higher she went, the less of us she could see.

A part of me wanted to let her keep going: to see just how far she’d let me take this game. But as she rose to hip height, I pressed the button again, stopping her ascent.

“Blade…” she whimpered, swinging back and forth gently at the end of the ropes. But despite the fear in her voice, the bell never slipped her fingers.

Nash watched on in awe as I paced closer to Tess, grabbing a hold of the ropes before pushing her into a deeper swing. “Not half bad, huh? Who needs a sex shop when we can make our own swing right here?”

Tess wanted to keep her eyes on me, but holding herself up against gravity was too difficult. Her head fell back, exposing the long line of her neck to the sky while her mouth fell open.

“God, you look gorgeous, Trinket.” With a chuckle, I settled myself between her spread legs, unclasping my belt. Excitement was still dripping from her center, soaking the ropes that bound her hips. “Now let’s give you that orgasm I promised.”

Freeing my strap from my boxers, I wasted no time plunging myself into Tess, gripping the ropes to keep her close to me. The force was enough to push her hips away, but she came swinging back with equal force, taking my cock down to its base.

“Fuck!” she hissed.

“God, Tess, I barely even had to warm you up.” I thrust again, harder, gripping the ropes tighter with every plunge. With my free hand, I started to massage her clit. It was hypnotic watching the way she trembled against the ropes, desperate to close her legs but unable to move.

“Hey asshole, what happened to my turn?” Nash grumbled.

“She’s got more than one hole. Isn’t that right, Tess?”

“Oh my god,” Tess moaned as I nodded toward her face. “Please.”

In a near back bend, her mouth hung agape, eagerly awaiting some action. And Nash was happy to oblige, pulling her own strap from her pants and clicking on a vibrator housed at its base.

“Fuck,” Tess tensed around me as she eyed Nash. But it wasn’t long before the silicone was deep inside her throat, rendering her utterly speechless.

My hips jerked hard into Tess’ center, pushing her onto Nash. Then Nash returned the favor, bucking her back onto my cock. It was like a reverse tug of war, passing Tess around like she was little more than our plaything.

In this moment, she was. She’d completely surrendered to my control, grasping that little bell tight to show me just how badly she wanted to be used.

And I wasn’t going to let her down now.

Thrusting faster and faster, I played with Tess’ hard clit, dipping my fingers in her pleasure before returning it to her sensitive nerves.

At the other end, Nash had one hand gripping Tess’ hair while the other still worked at the tender bud of her nipple. The way her tits bounced in the harness only made me want to fuck her harder.