Cougar and
Cub
Debbie looked
good for her age sixty is the new forty after all and did not have a care in
the world as she drove back to her home from the club. The top was down, and
the wind was blowing through her light brown hair, the rose framed glasses
protecting her eyes from the wind.
She was wearing
a leopard print top and skirt over a black vest, the long sleeves gathered at
her wrists, and her slim legs were encased in light grey hose, a pair of black
leather riding boots coming up to her knees. Sure, she had to wear glasses now,
but she felt twenty years younger than she was, and she loved it.
As she pulled
up on the driveway, she turned the engine off and got out of the car, smiling
as she looked round and then fished her door keys out of her handbag, walking
to the front door and not noticing the fact the curtains she had opened that
morning were now drawn and closed
Closing the
door, she placed the keys for the car and door in a bowl on the small table,
and then walked towards the kitchen only to stop suddenly as a leather gloved
hand was pressed down over her mouth, pulling her back against someone as she
heard a male voice say “don’t say a word, don’t struggle do exactly what I tell
you to do, and you’ll get through this.”
“Whhhruhhh?
Whsshhldhhh?” Debbie called out as she struggled to try and get free and then
she caught a glimpse of the thin knife at the side of her head.
“Do you want me
to cut you?”
Debbie shook
her head as the man said “then stop struggling, and calm down. Do exactly what
I tell you to do, all right?”
She stood still
for a moment, and then slowly nodded as the voice said “good I am going to take
my hand away, and you are not going to scream or shout, are you?” Debbie slowly
shook her head from side to side as the gloved hand was removed, and she
whispered “please, if it is money you want, I’ll tell you where my safe is “
“I already
found it and emptied it,” the voice said quietly, “now slowly, put your hands
behind your back, together palm to palm.”
“What are you
going to do,” Debbie whispered as she slowly complied.
“No questions,”
was the short reply as she took deep breaths, expecting to feel something
holding her wrists together and then gasping as her elbows were pulled together
instead, pulling her shoulder blades back and forcing her chest out under the
top. She was taken completely by surprise as she felt the rope pulling her arms
together and then going between them before it was tied off.
She then felt
the rope round her wrists as she said “you don’t have to make it so tight “
“Yes, yes I do,”
he replied as the rope went between her wrists and tightened the bands before
she felt his fingers as the ends were secured together. She wriggled her
fingers and then let out another gasp as her thumbs were tied together as well.
“I promise you;
I will not raise the alarm if you leave now “
“No, I know you
will not raise the alarm,” the voice said as she looked down at her chest, and
the saw the arms coming round black clad, with black leather gloves on the
hands and holding more white rope as it was passed round her and then pulled
tight under her breasts, forcing her arms against her back and then a second
band forming above her chest as well.
As the rope
went round and round, the bands were kept neat, tidy, tight pressing up and
down on her chest as they got tighter and tighter, Debbie now gasping for
breath before she felt the pressure on the back as it was secured.
“What Why “
“Hush,” the
voice said as Debbie felt him feed the rope under her arm on the left-hand
side, and then pull the rope up and back, her hair being moved out of the way
as the rope rubbed on the back of her neck, and then under the other arm before
it was finally tied off.
The hands then
gripped her at the shoulder before they slowly moved down her side, Debbie
shivering now before she felt more pressure at the back, and then the sound of
rope falling to the floor.
“Please “
“Please what?”
Debbie could
now see her captor a tall, broad-shouldered man, dressed entirely in black,
including the balaclava that covered his head, only his thin lips and blue eyes
showing. He smiled but it was not a good smile, it was a smile that filled her
with dread, as he removed her glasses, folded the legs and put them to one side
and then gently stroked down her cheek with the palm of his gloved hand.
“Please, don’t
touch me “
“Why not?”
“I… I’m afraid
of what you are going to do to me.”
“Would you like
me to blindfold you?”
Debbie looked
at him, nd then slowly shook her head as he smiled and then knelt down. She
looked down as he reached under her skirt, and then pulled her tights down
before he picked up the knife and then cut away at the side of her panties, the
cold stell rubbing on the outside of her thighs before her removed the silk
material, and then pulled the rope through her legs and took it up.
She felt the
bands sinking into her clit and shook her head as he took the rope under the
bands between her breasts and then pulled it down so the base of her breasts
was tightly toped, and then tied the ends off. Standing behind her, he pressed
down on her shoulders and said “kneel.” Debbie felt she had no choice as she
slowly knelt down, and then heard the squeaking as her ankles were drawn
together with more rope.
She was shaking
now, sweating with fear as she felt her legs being drawn together below her
knees, and then she felt the gloved hands as he started to massage her breasts,
his fingers stroking over the material of her clothing as she closed her eyes
and shook her head.
“Please No “
His response
was to cover her mouth with one hand while the other continued to grope her
chest, squeezing harder now as she rubbed against him and her fingers stroked
over his crotch. Debbie could feel what was happening to him, and her mind went
into overdrive as she tried to figure out what was going to happen next.
She could feel
her breasts firming up now, but that also meant she was feeling giddier,
especially when he opened her top up and pressed down on the vest she was
wearing underneath. She groaned into the leather as she closed her eyes, and
wished she had taken the blindfold
The pressure
then stopped as he stood up, and as Debbie opened her eyes she saw him standing
in front of her, and saw the bulge in his pants and then as he opened his pants
up, she saw clearly what had been causing the bulge.
“Oh god “
“No just me,”
he said as he placed his gloved hands on her head. “But I want you to do as I
say.”
“And what do
you want?”
“Kiss it.”
Debbie shook
her head and mouthed “no “
“KISS IT!”
The shout made Debbie
shake, and then she leaned forward and kissed the long, engorged organ in front
of her.
“Good keep
going.”
Debbie knew she
had no choice, as she moved up and down the cock with her lips, kissing it and
then kissing the tip.
“Keep going.”
Debbie
swallowed and then opened her mouth, placing her lips over the tip and then
moving back as her lips popped. She then took it in further, and drew her head
back.
“Please, don’t
make me do this “
“Keep going “
The older woman
looked at his eyes, and then put her mouth over it, drawing it in as she felt
the throbbing on her tongue. She moved that over the base as she bobbed her
head to and fro, and felt tit engorge even more as the tip stroked over the
back of her throat. He made sure her head stayed there with his hands as she
moved to and fro, licking and sicking as the throbbing increased and she heard
him groan as well.
It was obvious
the effect she was having on him, and she was suddenly aware she was trying to
move the rope between her legs as well, feeling the dampness and the growing
fire there as well, providing a distraction to the fact she was being forced to
suck this intruder off.
She felt she
had to keep going as she felt the throbbing intensify, tasted the salty pre-cum
on her tongue, but she also knew there was no way she could stop now, as the
pressure forced her tongue to the floor of her mouth, the organ filling the
space as it pressed on the back of her throat
“AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
Debbie felt the
hot salty flow on the back of her throat as she swallowed as much as she could,
not wanting to upset this man anymore as he came into her mouth, the flow
making her want to gag but there was no way she could do so at this time.
It seemed like
an eternity, but then it stopped but she was also aware of another fire inside
her as he let he pull her head back, a thin white line running out of the
corner of her mouth. He knelt down and took her panties, wiping the line back
and then pushed them into her mouth before he tore a long, wide strip of white
micropore tape from a roll and pressed it down firmly over her lips and chin.
“Nhmmhrhrhrh,”
she mumbled as she was made to lie face down, Debbie was dimly aware of him
pilling her ankles back and then the pull on that rope between her legs as they
were secured together. She then tried to move them as her body started to shake
while he stood up and fastened his pants up
“Mum? Are you
home?”
Debbie opened
her eyes wide as she shook her head - and then her while body started to shake
as he stood by the doorway and the room door opened in. The woman who walked in
was in her late thirties, and looked like a younger version of Debbie her light
brown hair swept back from her face, wearing a blue cardigan over a leopard
print dress, a thin black leather belt round her waist. She was also wearing
tights dark grey ones, and tan leather boots with a stack heel and a lace
patterned top that went over her knees.
“Mum, are you
MUM!”
She stepped
forward and then stopped as she felt the point pressing against her back. “Don’t
move, don’t say a word,” the male voice said behind her as Debbie looked over. “Only
answer if I ask a question. Nod if you understand?”
She slowly
nodded as he said “good, let your cardigan drop to the floor, and tell me your
name.”
As she let the
blue wool garment slip down her arms to the floor, she whispered “Hannah “
“All right
Hannah I want you to slowly walk over to that couch your mother is lying in
front of, and kneel on the floor, head down and hands behind your back.”
Hannah slowly
knelt down, her eyes fixed on her mother as Debbie groaned, unable to move as
the man took her daughter’s hands behind her back and bound her wrists tightly
together. He then passed a longer rope round her arms and chest, framing her
breasts in two thick bands as Debbie moaned.
“Mum, what’s
wrong?”
“Hmshrhrhhhh,”
Debbie said as Hannah grunted again at the tightness of the ropes, before she
felt him reach under her skirt and pull her house down, then the material on
her panties give way as he used the knife to slice through the material.
“Hey, what the
hell duhhtfhfnkhudhhhnnn “ Hannah’s cries were muffled as her panties were
pushed into her mouth, and then a gloved hand slapped over her lips until she
heard the soft peeling sound. There was the pressure and tugging on her cheek,
before the white tape was wrapped tightly round her head, covering her mouth
and silencing her.
“Phllhshsshthhppp,”
Hannah said, but instead she felt the grip on her breasts as he massaged them
with his gloved hands, his fingers feeling the way they almost immediately
started to firm up as she twisted in his grip. She just wanted to stop him, in
any way possible, as she grinded against him again, Debbie closing her eyes as
Hannah mumbled “hghhdndhhhh “
“Jhhsschlshuhhhrhee
“
Hannah looked
over as she felt his grip tighten, and then heard the zip lowering, felt his
cock as it stoked on her butt cheeks and then screamed out into her gag as he
entered her from behind, pulling her back as he started to thrust to and fro.
What was worse, her body was responding at a base level, an animal level as she
felt a fire start inside her as well, a dampness between her leg as she started
to move with him.
It seemed to
last an eternity as the throbbing increased and the mass isndie her, her body
gripping his cock involuntarily which just seemed to make it more pleasurable
despite the situation, the fear, the panic and the ecstasy
And then he
gave into her as her whole body started to shake again, and she closed her
eyes, ashamed and exhilarated at the same time
She barely
noticed as he slipped out and her head fell onto the couch seat, before he
lifted her back up and tied a rope between her breasts, then she moaned more
loudly as it was pulled back and up, sinking into her damp clit as he secured
it behind her, and then made her lie face down on the floor. As she panted, she
felt the rope forcing her ankles together, her knees, and then her ankles to
the rope between her legs before she was pushed onto her side on the floor
Debbie heard
the sound of the footsteps walking off, and then the door opening and closing,
before the only sound in the room was her daughter’s sobbing. She pushed
herself over, the ropes driving her crazy as she did so, before she rubbed her
cheek on Hannah’s side.
“Mihm dhhhh?”
“Nhhh whrsh.
Khppchlm, whllghtthrhhths “
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