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This guy Country is coming out of a bar late at night. He's not drunk, but he’s not sober, either. He's in a serious relationship, but things have been a little too quiet and boring lately, so he's looking for some fun. He noticed several possibilities in the bar tonight, but was not successful. After leaving the bar, he walks down the street toward the corner. There’s a black mustang parked a little ways ahead. Lounging against it is a woman that was in the bar earlier. Country has noticed her back in the bar, but it had appeared that she wanted to be alone, so he hadn’t approached her. Now, though, she seemed to be waiting for someone. Since he was feeling a bit lonely, he thought he’d try to talk to her. As he got closer, he couldn’t help but stare at her. She was dressed all in black leather. Tight leather pants that obviously had no room for panties under them. Black leather bra top that barely covered her nipples. She was obviously in good shape for her age, which he estimated about 35. She had on black leather boots studded with silver. She even had a black leather tie pulling back her hair. A heavy silver chain nestled between her breasts. One odd thing he noticed: a pair of handcuffs was dangling from one belt loop of her pants. As he got closer, he observed that she had a tattoo of a small black dragon over her right breast. A very nice package. Should he approach her?
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Should I approach her, I thought. My eyes wandered from her boots, up her shapely calves and sleek thighs. She looked as though someone had poured her into those pants! I marveled at her wonderful breasts that strained to release themselves from the very-revealing halter. I was getting hard just dreaming and looking! I MUST approach this babe if it is the last thing I ever did. Would she even give this "hick" the time of day? I decided to try an innocent approach. "Are you having trouble miss...?" She quickly gave me the once over with her gaze. My jeans were not as tight, but enough to show I was in good shape. The sleeveless T-shirt revealed my tanned shoulders and arms; not overly muscular, but plenty of definitions from staying in tune on purpose. I hoped she would think I wasn't bad for my age.
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The woman watched the man come toward her. She couldn’t believe how easy it was to get him to come to her. He was perfect for her needs. She glanced around, making sure no one else was observing them. "Well, hello Cowboy. Actually I am having a little trouble. My date was supposed to meet me in the bar tonight, but he never showed. Now I’m not feeling well and don’t know what to do." She straightened up as if to walk toward him and pretended to stumble a little. Immediately the cowboy leaped to her assistance, grasping her around her trim waist, steadying her. He couldn’t help but feel the smooth skin under his hands. His senses were overwhelmed with her incredibly sensual smell. His growing cock strained his jeans to the limit. He opened her car door. It was the quickest way he could think of to hide his erection. "Why don’t you sit down for a minute?" he said. She responded "Only if you sit in the car with me. I don’t want to be alone right now. Here, sit in the front."
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"I'll sit with you a little, until you feel well enough to get home ok." I helped her to sit in the driver seat, bending over her to help her sit. The musk of her perfume was amazing. I couldn't help but stare down at her perfect chest, the rise and fall of her revealing breasts, small rivulets of sweat in the cleavage, drove me nuts! I finally tore away and walked around the car, adjusting the position of the swelled cock in my jeans to try and hide my desires. I opened the door and sat on the seat. "Can I get you anything?" "Do you feel well enough to drive?" In my mind, I was wondering how anyone could have stood-up this beauty.
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The woman was exultant as he sat down and closed the car door. He had absolutely no idea what was he was in for. He hadn’t even noticed the license plate, "MISTRESS"! Now to see if the next step in her plan worked. Her perfume was a special mix, designed to increase a man’s arousal while also making him unaware of his surroundings. She leaned over to him, acting like she was a little dizzy. He put his arms around her and held her close, inhaling deeply without seeming to realize what he was doing.
She pulled the leather tie from her hair and the odor of her perfume filled the car. His arms slowly dropped away from her while falling back into the seat. She started the car and triggered the special power locks. No one except her could unlock the doors now. The windows were deeply tinted and no stray passerby could see in, even through the special one-way windshield. She laid his seat back as far as it could go. The handcuffs appeared like magic in her hands. She put his arms over his head, so that his hands were resting against the back of the back seat. She put the handcuffs tightly on his strong wrists and looped the rear seat belt between his hands and around the chain of the handcuffs, locking it securely. She also locked his own seatbelt around his golden waist, making sure it wasn’t chafing his enormous erection. In order to be sure she could drive safely, she pulled metal leg shackles out from under the front seat and attached them to his legs, securing them to a special bolt in the floor. Now he was securely bound.
The DragonLady, as she liked to be called, sat back for a moment and just looked at her helpless captive. Her pussy was already drenched with her juices she was so aroused. Her sweet juice was running down the inside of her leather pants, but she couldn’t do anything about that right now. She knew she should get the car moving to her arranged meeting place, but she just had to have a little taste of him.
She reached over and caressed his cock through his jeans. Immediately, she felt it swell. He moaned and gave a little jerk with his hips. He was just barely conscious and was struggling with the intense pulsation emanating from his groin. He moaned again, twisting his head from side to side. DragonLady immediately realized that she had forgotten one very important part of his bondage. She opened the glove compartment and took out a rubber ball, which she secured in his mouth with the leather tie from her hair. This also forced him to breathe more of the perfume that coated the tie. His cock swelled more. She just had to see - she couldn’t wait any longer. She wondered what he was thinking. Did he realize what was happening?
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I drifted in and out of semi-consciousness, unable to think coherently. I suddenly became aware of pressure on my cock, I moaned and tried to move away. I couldn't move my arms or legs! As more consciousness began to creep back, I moaned again, moving my head side to side to try to clear the cobwebs. I strained against the bonds but they were tight. Suddenly, something was forced into my mouth and the strong smell of the erotic woman was present. I could feel the tremendous pressure of my swelling cock, yearning with desire at the wonderful aroma of the mysterious woman. I drifted into a semiconscious state once more, the drug overwhelming and hindering my senses. What was happening to me?
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The DragonLady watched the man as he quieted once more. She didn't want him asleep, just groggy enough that he couldn't fight her right now. There was time enough for that later. He was big and strong and she needed to get him to the place she had prepared just for the occasion. She turned on the air conditioner in the car to help clear the air. Even if he woke up now, he was securely bound and gagged. She couldn't stop herself from running her hands up and down his rugged torso. She reached under his shirt and pinched his flat male nipples hard. He started to rouse up at that. Her hands went down his chest to find his leather belt with the large buckle. "Hmm, this has possibilities!" She took the belt off and tossed it into the back seat for later.
Country seemed more aware of her now. She smiled as she realized that his cock was just peeking over the waistband of his jeans. She released his straining member from the constricting clothing. It sprang forth as if alive. The head was deep purple and the shaft was as thick as her wrist. The perfume had done a good job on him! Feeling the instant relief of his turgid cock from his jeans, the Cowboy's muscles spasmed and his whole body jerked.
A loud moan came from deep within him. His cock was so swollen it looked painful. She decided that she would give him a quick taste right now, so that she could concentrate enough to drive. Her full, cherry-red lips encased the head and she sucked on him like a huge lollipop. She was forced to tighten his seat belt to keep him from thrashing around. He had a wild look in his eyes, probably because he was groggy and confused and didn't know what was going on.
She bent back to her treat and bit him lightly. The Cowboy tried to yell in pain, but the large ball in his mouth kept the sound muffled. Saliva dribbled from the side of his mouth. She reached up and licked the saliva from his cheek. She let him get a good look at her barely covered breasts. His eyes grew wide and his breathing was rapid. She went back to give more attention to that wonderful toy of his. She unzipped his jeans the rest of the way and pushed the jeans and his underwear down past his rock-hard balls. She sucked first one jewel, and then the other, tugging hard at them as she released each one. His pubic curls were soft, but kept getting in the way. She decided to do something about that later. She rubbed her crotch through the leather pants, making sure the Cowboy was watching her. She wondered whether he wanted to cum yet or not. Should she let him?
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I was aware of my surroundings, still fuzzy, but focused enough; especially when I felt my swollen shaft spring free of my clothes. I felt the DragonLady's hands on my thigh as she forced the pants away from my cock. I strained hard against the handcuffs, but they were too tight. I moaned loudly as my muscles gave away their pleasurable release. I gasped as her soft, wet lips formed over the head of my throbbing cock. The DragonLady sucked and tongue-massaged my swollen flesh until I thought I would explode! The seat belt was cinched tighter as I rocked my hips to meet her motions. I wanted her so bad!
Suddenly she bit ever so lightly on the tip of my cock. I yelled out in pain; muffled moans through the gag. The DragonLady surprised me when she bent close to my face and licked the drooling saliva off of my cheek. She nuzzled against me, forcing her magnificent tits into my full view. The quivering mounds, as she moved, her erect and excited nipples barely tucked into the leather, almost caused me to pull muscles trying to get free. I wanted to grab them, rip the material from her, and suck her tits for a week! She pushed my clothes out of her way, her undivided attention back to my swollen and aching manhood.
I concentrated on trying not to enjoy the expert lip massaging, how the pleasure was extreme, and the painful pleasure as she tortured my balls with her mouth. I watched as she began to rub her own crotch, small moans emulating from her busy throat. Oh, I would love to be the owner of that hand, rubbing her pussy hard through the leather material, making her want cock so bad; but not giving it; teasing the DragonLady as she was torturing me! The pleasure was beginning to build deep within me; I must not let her have the satisfaction of me exploding for her, no matter how badly I wanted to! I will hold off somehow!
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The DragonLady watched as the Cowboy struggled to get control. So it was going to be like that, was it? Did he really think he was going to have any control in this situation? Then here was to be his first lesson in forced submission. Her thigh muscles clenched as waves of pleasure emanated from her excited pussy. If she wasn't careful, she would orgasm just from playing with him.
This first lesson should be fairly gentle, so he wouldn't suspect what was in store for him later. She gently stroked the insides of his thighs, tickling the pubic hairs as she slowly made her way up his body. She kissed his flat abdomen and flicked her warm, wet tongue into his navel. She lapped at his skin like a little cat, not missing an inch of his overheated chest. She ran her fingernails over his nipples, making them stand out. The DragonLady stretched out next to him and pulled his head into the deep valley between her breasts. With his ball gag securely fastened in place, she had nothing to worry about.
The Cowboy ground his face into her globes. She let him breathe deeply of her perfume, and his movements became more frantic. She reversed her position and straddled him on the seat, thrusting her leather-clad ass into his face. She grabbed his balls tightly with one hand, squeezing and pulling them harshly. They felt like solid rock in her hand and were pulled up tightly against the base of his root, so she knew he was very close to spewing his whole load.
For a minute or two earlier, he had succeeded in calming his erection for just a bit, but now it had grown and grown some more. It was just a little scary to look at, imagining it thrusting inside her. With her other hand she firmly gripped the base of his penis, pressing hard on blood vessels on either side, her fingers a living cock ring. He began small thrusting movements with his hips, trying to get some relief.
She was torn between tormenting him and forcing him to orgasm when he had chosen not to. She quickly made up her mind and again enclosed his pulsating, hard cock with her mouth. The thick sausage seemed to spring down her throat as if it had a mind of its own. She swallowed and closed her throat around him, pushing him as far back in her throat as he would go. She started moving up and down on his rod, stroking him with the edge of her teeth and then licking him. She was actually having trouble taking all of him in her mouth.
He was so enormous from all the stimulation! She continued the up and down motion with her mouth, stroking his curls. She continued to grind her leather-covered cunt into his face, making sure he was fully distracted by her actions. She felt the balls harden more and the shaft swell as if it was a volcano filled with magma rising. He was past the point of no return. The Cowboy pulled his hips back as far as he could, considering how well he was trussed up, and made as if he was preparing to puncture the back of her throat with his dick.
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I knew in a short moment that my will would not stand against the DragonLady. She began to touch my thighs, ever so lightly, moving up my body with her teasing mouth. She pulled my head into the hot confines of her cleavage giving me the first wonderful experience of her swelled breasts. The perfume began to overwhelm me, as I had no fresh air. Suddenly she reversed her body, straddling me, her firm ass cheeks inches from my face. Then she began her onslaught on my tortured balls and throbbing, swelled cock. No longer was I able to concentrate on not giving the DragonLady what she wanted; her powers over my penis were far too great. I moved my hips in actions that gave my weakness away.
The DragonLady began to deep throat me and I couldn't contain my physical reaction. My will had no control over my body. The feel of the hot, wet cavern that encased me, the lips doing an expert job of stroking, her teeth sending ripples of pain and pleasure up my spine! She moved her ass cheeks in front of my face, undulating her hips to rub her hot box in my face. The smell of her dripping cunt juices trapped inside the leather, the perfect rounded ass dancing in my face, were too much. Her fingers squeezed and pulled painfully on my engorged balls, my rod held tight by her other hand.
Why was she doing this? Whatever the reason, it felt too good to fight. I threw myself totally into the feelings she was drawing from my imprisoned flesh. I reared my hips back as the first tidal wave of eruption pressure exploded through my body. I launched my hips as far forward as I could. The orgasm scream I attempted was muffled by the tight gag.
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The DragonLady rode her bucking bronco like a pro. His steaming hot jism hit the back of her throat with the pressure of a fire hose. His muffled scream reverberated through the car. She continued milking his rod with her mouth, swallowing constantly to keep from choking. His over-sensitized nerves started twitching, but still she sucked and sucked until he was bone dry and as clean as a whistle. Her continued attention caused him to scream again, this time in agony, not ecstasy. She finally drew back, calmly pulled his jeans back up, but leaving the zipper down and his shrinking cock out in the open. With hardly another glance at him, she put the car in gear and pulled out into the street, beginning their journey.
The Cowboy laid beside her, trembling with muscles cramping, stretched out, restrained and gagged, being able to do nothing but relive the humiliating, but explosive experience in his mind, over and over. What could possibly be in store for him? How could he get away? Did he WANT to get away? And where on earth were they going? He fell into an exhausted sleep, lulled by the engine noise.
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As I lay in the car seat, my body was a trembling wreck. My muscles twitched involuntarily totally drained of energy. The DragonLady had not only got her way, she had reduced me to a mass of exhaustion. Mentally, I was exhausted also. I was, for one of the rare moments of my life, spirit-whipped into a submissive state. This caused me anguish, what was this sex-machine beauty capable of? Thoughts of escape were very remote now, my physical and mental troops needed to regroup. Could I do that before she tortured me again? On one hand I was troubled by the blow to my male ego, hopefully it would rebound. On the other hand, DragonLady had just performed the best assault on my cock I had ever experienced. For that, I was curious as to what lay in store and whether she was as good at other acts! The war was on in my mind: ego vs. curiosity or both? I drifted off into asleep as the engine hummed toward our destination unknown....
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