Welcome to Veronica, and her story Devil's Night, from Bound By Lust.
Who
doesn’t love a play party? And who doesn’t love Halloween?
My
story “Devil’s Night” actually takes place on the night before Halloween – the
night when mischief reigns and tricks of a diabolical kind might be played. But
it does take place at a play party, the very first one my character Ariel
attends. And wow, is there some mischief afoot.
First
Ariel’s boyfriend Tanner takes her to a party where topless maids and leashed
boys are the norm. Then she sees Devin, the bike messenger from her office –
young, arrogant and dangerously cute. Though she wants to play innocent with
him, she winds up in a compromising position in a laundry room, then lies to
her boyfriend about it. But the joke’s on her when she finds out that both men
already know each other and were testing her loyalty. As punishment, she’s
going to be the central attraction at the play party:
Ariel
wobbled on her high heels as Tanner forced her to walk in front of him into the
living room. Here the play party was fully underway with floggings, spankings
and other scenes everywhere she looked. Yet to her rising panic, almost
everyone stopped to look curiously at her. Of course, she thought miserably,
I’m the new girl here. Her head reeled as Tanner clapped his hands.
“Hello
everyone. This is Ariel. She was dishonest tonight and you know how we all feel
about that. So now she’s going to be punished.”
She
stared desperately at thick dark carpet. She felt like an object, a sex doll
displayed for everyone to see.
Tanner
smiled deviously. “Darren, Mitch, put the footstool in front of the mirror. I
want everyone to watch this but I want to force her to watch as well.”
Watch
what?
“Go lay down across the footstool,” Tanner
commanded and pushed her in front of him.
Catching
sight of Devin’s smirk, her first instinct was to protest. But she obeyed. The
footstool was a wide black leather ottoman big enough to cradle most of her.
She was aware of every eye in the room on her as she awkwardly knelt on the
floor and lowered herself onto the leather until her arms and head dangled from
one end, her ass and legs from the other. It was an undignified position and
the knowledge that cocky Devin was watching made it even worse. How could she
ever face him in the office again?
Her
panic intensified as the two men Tanner had called on bent over. One quickly
cuffed her wrists together in black leather restraints while the other slipped
her ankles into an iron spreader bar with two circular enclosures. It forced
her legs apart until her red velvet dress strained tight against her thighs.
Her face and bound wrists faced the mirror so she could see all of the guests
gathering behind her. Her heart began to pound like a trapped animal’s. What
were they planning on doing to her?
Tanner
spoke to someone else, who handed him a black leather paddle. Oh god no. Was he
really going to spank her here in front of everyone? He spanked her at home of
course, and she loved it, but that was different from being spanked in public
as a punishment. Unable to stop herself, Ariel twisted helplessly on the
footstool. “Tanner, please.”
The
first ringing slap on her bottom silenced her immediately. “Any further
protests will result in additional blows,” Tanner said in a severe tone. “Is
that understood?”
She
nodded miserably.
“Excellent.”
She
cringed, waiting for the next. Instead Tanner gently rubbed her ass through her
dress, stroking her inner thighs. Abruptly, he pulled her dress up to her
waist. She cringed, knowing everyone was looking at her tiny thong and
thigh-high stockings.
“Well,
now. Let’s see what you showed Devin.”
To
her mortification, he slid her thong down her thighs and exposed her pussy to
the entire room. Reflexively she tried to close her legs but the spreader bar held
them far apart. Her face burned with embarrassment as everyone crowded around
for a closer look.
I
love writing M/M/F scenes, so this was a very fun story for me to write.
BoundBy Lust is an incredibly hot read, with naughty stories of all kind to inspire your
summer nights. Don’t forget to stop by the next stop on the tour with Teresa Noelle Roberts tomorrow
- and of course you can always stop by and visit me ,
too.
Happy
reading. ;)
