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Stuck by a Drummer- The Adventure Continues
I was excited. He'd done a good job- after a few discreet tries under the coat, I accepted that there was no getting my wrists free through any endeavor on my part. So the rest of the ride was spent gazing out the cab window as the green fields turned into suburbia, which soon gave way to the bustling metropolis.
London in the early afternoon was a collection of grey streets packed with coloful people. Corporate types in suits and briefcases ran around, stopping only for Dickens-type newsstand operators, who fished change out of apron pockets with ink-stained hands. The punks - Britain's street culture ambassadors- sauntered along while the Bobbies watched them with wary amusment.
When Steve touched my thigh, just above the knee, my reflexes kicked in and I slapped my legs together. He shook his head and forced them open again. "You'll learn, babe," was all he said.
We finally pulled up in front of a stately stone hotel a few blocks away from downtown Earl's Court. After paying the driver, Steve assisted me out of the car and escorted me up the walkway, keeping me half a pace ahead so he could brush his hip against me every few steps. I felt his erection in his trousers, shooting my heart rate skyhigh.
The desk clerks seemed to recognize Steve; they went from looking bored and officious to smiling and animated when we came through the automated doors. I saw why; as soon as he recieved one room key and was assured that the other would be given to Pete and Lynne on their arrival, Steve tipped them each a twenty pound note. As we stepped into the ebony-paneled elevator, I made a weak attempt at a joke.
"Are you going to give me twenty pounds for good service too?"
"No way, sister. I saved your innocent little hide today, this one's your treat."
"It will be," I blurted with such obvious desire and sincerity that Steve's eyes lit up. He remained composed until we got out of the elevator and found our room in the maze of red-carpeted hallways and doors with brass numbers. But the second we were inside, the click of the lock symbolizing our temporary isolation from the outside world, Steve made his move.
He pulled the scarf off my bound wrists and held them high above my head, anchoring them to the wall with one large hand. He carressed my belly, gently, his eyes letting me know that he was taking my possible 'condition' into consideration. Then he slid his hand under the elastic waistband of my jeans, his long fingers easily parting my now wet folds and sliding inside. I moaned and ground my hips against his hand, gasping, "Please, I don't need this any less than you do. Please."
He removed his fingers, which were by now dripping wet, and used the juices to gloss my lips. I drew his finger into my mouth and sucked its pale length, using tongue pressure to suggest what I was capable of doing on something even longer.
"You are evil," he breathed.
"Yes," I whispered around his finger, "but I'm also tied up, and no danger to you."
He stepped back, scooped me in his arms, and carried me to the bed. The headboard was elegant but old fashioned brass, making it easy for him to lie me face down and secure my wrists to the post. When he took one of the king-sized pillows and tucked it under my belly, I giggled, "What are you doing now?"
He didn't reply, just reached under me, undid my button and zipper, and worked my jeans down to midthigh. The cool air on my suddenly exposed butt raised gooseflesh, which he carressed with his broad hand.
"You know, babe," he said thoughtfully, "you've got a very nice ass. I'm going to love doing this to you."
"Doing what?" I was still turned on but also curious. I looked to the side and saw him unbuckling his belt and sliding it through the loops. He folded it in half and smacked it against his palm a few times, smiling at the sharp cracking sound it created.
"Wait a minute- you're going to hit me with that?" I gasped. I'd been spanked during sex before, but never belted. The idea scared me.
His only response was another smile before he raised his arm.
More soon, folks!!
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