Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 30

I was too excited to focus on anything. I futzed about trying to watch TV or read or find something to distract myself from what was to come and how out of control horny I was.

I caught myself starting to idly rub my clit more than once. The first time, Katie pulled me hand away and slapped me. “No, bad!”

That stopped me in my tracks and turned me on even more. This was a bizarre kind of psychological torture.

Somehow I made it through the day. It was about 8pm, I just needed to kill a couple more hours….and find a way to not play with myself while in bed. I had just finished thinking that when Katie came up to me.

Katie, always in control, had a solution. She walked me to my room. “You have an early morning, you should go to bed now.” She handed me three small pink pills and a water bottle. “Benadryl, it’ll help you fall asleep.”

I took the pills. I still desperately wanted to play with myself. Katie could read me like a book.

“No, you’ve been good all day, you aren’t breaking down now. And I’m not going to babysit you until you fall asleep. I’ll be right back, don’t move.”

She left my room and I did my best to listen. She returned less than a minute later with two pairs of fuzzy handcuffs. She attached one end of each to my headboard and cuffed me there.

I lay in bed for what felt like eternity, and that my clock said wasn’t even thirty minutes. Eventually, my brain started to feel as fuzzy as my wrists. I didn’t even realize I fell asleep.

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Katie woke me up at 4:30. My brain was still fuzzy and I moved on autopilot, she gave me instructions and I followed them. I used the bathroom and showered. I ate breakfast.

Matt pulled up in a big brown van at 5am. He parked it in front of the house and opened the side door.

Katie walked me outside and into the van. The tiny part of my brain that was awake noted that I’d never been outside naked before and that it was a good thing the sun hadn’t risen yet. If she was bothered by being naked outdoors, it didn’t show.

There were boxes and boxes of things stacked up in the back of the van. I noticed chips and beer. In the corner of the van was a stool. There was a dildo attached to the stool.

Katie put lube on it while Matt lifted me up and let gravity impale me on the dildo as he lowered me down. I was even hornier than I’d been the day before. I felt delightfully full, I hoped they’d let me ride it.

To my thrill and disappointment, Katie tied my legs and ankles to the legs of the stool so I couldn’t raise myself up at all.

A hook hung from the ceiling of the van. While Katie tied my legs, Matt handcuffed my wrists with my arms over my head and connected the handcuff chain to the dangling hook.

My arms were stretched as far as they’d go. If the hook had been any higher I’d have been held up by the wrists.

Katie put a ballgag in my mouth and buckled it in place. I was still too out of it to question what they were doing, much less protest. “Now, stay just like that. There’s a good girl. Stay quiet. You’re a surprise for everyone else for when you all get there.”

I was in the front corner behind the driver’s seat. They hung up a curtain that surrounded me on all sides except the van’s wall.

“He’ll be back in a bit to start the trip. I have a dick appointment first.”

They shut the van doors and I was left in darkness. I was so tired that the handcuffs and the impalement didn’t even phase me, I drifted off into fitful sleep.

I woke up as Matt climbed into the driver’s seat and closed the door. He started driving and I dozed off again.

I was mostly asleep the entire time. The vibrations from the drive were driving me wild but they weren’t enough to make me cum. I moaned as we went over a speed bump a little too fast and Matt shushed me.

We drove for about twenty minutes before parking. Matt pulled the curtain back a little “Now, be absolutely quiet. The guys aren’t supposed to know about you until we get there. Misbehave and I’ll punish you. Nod if you understand.”

I nodded, wishing he’d take the time to play with me at least a little. He put the curtain back into place.

About two minutes after he did, the side door to the van opened.

“Jerry, get in! We’ve got 4 other stops.”

Jerry apparently wasn’t much of a talker at 5:30am. But then, who is?