Where was he, she thought. Sitting on the bed watching me squirm? Was he touching himself while he watched me?
Before she knew it, she felt him remove her bonds from the chair and help her stand and walk several steps forward. Meredith was completely at his mercy as she allowed him to fasten her wrists to something around waist height; she surmised she was at the foot of the bed.
“You won’t be needing these anymore,” he whispered, then removed first the vibrator then her panties.
Her pussy open to the air, she was again reminded how wet she was for him. She felt Mike behind her as he wrapped his arms around her body, squeezing her large breasts in his strong hands, and pinching her nipples as he pulled them away from her body.
He whispered, “Not a sound.” Meredith held her breath as his right hand glided down her body before settling between her legs. He kissed the back of her neck and allowed his body to touch hers. He was naked, his stiff cock pressing against the small of her back as he began to slowly rub her clit. Meredith bit her lip in an effort to follow his instructions and not make any noise. His skin was hot against her body; it felt so good to have that intimate contact, something she had been yearning for a long time. He held her so close to him she could hardly breathe as he rubbed her pussy with a smooth, rhythmic motion that made her ache for his cock.
Mike positioned himself at her entrance and teased her with the head of his cock. She wanted to beg for it. If he told her to, she would; she would beg for his cock like a slut. His slut. Please, she screamed inside her head. Please fuck me! The tip penetrated her lips and she thought she would die as he held it there, impossibly, barely an inch inside her.
“Not a sound,” he whispered, his breath hot, “or I’ll stop right now. Do you understand?”
She didn’t understand why but she understood the instructions. Meredith nodded and Mike slowly removed her blindfold. When she opened her eyes, it took her perhaps 30 seconds to process what she saw. Her wrists were strapped to the foot of the bed. Lying before Meredith, her wrists and ankles strapped to the four corners of the bed, was Meredith’s daughter. Beth was blindfolded and naked save for a pair of red lace panties. Meredith could see that inside the panties was vibrator, much like the one Mike had used on her. Beth writhed on the bed as the vibrator did its work. It had been some time since Meredith had seen her daughter naked. She was beautiful, looking much like she did when Meredith was her age. Her fair skin was in stock contrast to the dark bedsheets. Her mouth was agape, her lips red and full as she moaned softly. Her breasts were full, nipples erect. When Meredith realized she had been staring in shock, disbelief, and curiosity, she looked away, guilty and embarrassed.
Mike removed her ball gag. “Isn’t she something?” he said into her ear.
“Why?” Meredith whispered.
“Why? Are you kidding?” He resumed pushing the head of his thick cock inside her. She was soaking wet and unbelievably hot inside. He was going to enjoy this, and he knew she would too. “When I met you, I knew I had to have you. I knew that if you were anything like your daughter, you had a wild side inside of you begging for release. I had to have both of you; like this.” He pushed in deeper. “Do you want me to stop?”