Matt’s eyes opened and the bright lights of the room flooded in. He squinted from the brightness, and then realized it was not the only discomfort he was in. Within seconds he realized he could not move his legs, and while he was confused, he was also on the verge of orgasm. His eyes focused enough to see dried cum across his chest and stomach, just in time to feel himself cum and add to the mess with a fresh load. He grunted out in ecstasy and a little bit of pain at the same time… begging between pants for breath, for an explanation.
“Oh… good morning! I was wondering when you’d wake up. You started talking earlier, but turns out you were still mostly asleep. You drank quite a bit at the club last night, so I don’t mind.”
His mind raced back to the night before, out with friends at a club, picking up on some girls from the local campus. He faintly remembered buying drinks for a girl, and then catching a cab with her. Looking around however, he could tell, the cab didn’t go back to his place.
“Well, you certainly are keeping up the good impressions. So far you’re tied for the record with 7 in a row. And I have to say, #2 was probably worth two of any other guy’s that I’ve gotten… you really got into that one.”
He tossed his head to the side, realizing his wrists were also bound. He struggled for a second.
“Oh, come on now. You want out now? You were practically begging for it a few hours ago when I suggest it!”
His eyes, focusing a bit more, could make a water bottle and other smaller specks of color on the end table. Another few seconds and it was clear, the blue dots he saw were pills.
“… okay, well, you were begging to tie me down and fuck me, fine. But, I only changed the rules just a little. Instead of me being tied it, it’s you. Instead of you fucking me, well… “
The discomfort he was feeling came into full detail after that, as he felt the bumps on the shaft of her strapon slip further past his asshole and into him. She pulled her hips back and then pushed in again.
“… and I suppose, slipping something into your drink to knock you out, and making you take all those little blue pills, that was a little sneaky. To be honest though, do you really think you would still be hard 4 hours into this if I hadn’t?”
Matt struggled with the bindings on his wrists again for a few seconds.
“Oh, come on now. Quit trying to spoil the fun. Besides… you’re already here, and from what I can see all over your chest and my bed, you’re enjoying it even if you don’t want to admit it. Honestly, most guys complain and call me names when I finally let them out… but by next friday, you’ll be calling me, asking if you can come back over.”
Matts eyes closed and his mouth opened, gasping for air, as he suddenly felt his lower body tensing up once more as her hand slipped up and down his cock in matching time with her hips as she fucked his ass.
“See… that’s the spirit. Let’s see if we can set a new record. I’ve always been a fan of double digits myself, haven’t you?”