A Second Invitation
 by Scarecrow
gromet's plaza www.dajungle.com/selfbondage

The next few days left Nick in a turmoil. His mind kept returning to the events of the previous Saturday when the mysterious "J" had ensnared him and, as she had promised, given him an adventure to fulfill his wildest fantasies. Every evening he rushed home to check his mailbox for another invitation but, each time, he was disappointed.

The week passed, and then the next. Nick had driven past J's house a couple of times but her admonition not to try and contact  her kept him from stopping. One thing he did do was to surreptitiously try and look over the women who used the gym whilst he was exercising. "D" one of the women who had ridden him that Saturday afternoon had recognised him and commented that she had wanted to get her hands on him. "J" herself seemed to know that he worked out regularly. Frustratingly, although there were many women using the gym, he could never feel with any certainty that he recognised a voice - which was all he had to go on.

By the end of the third week Nick felt he was ready to go out his mind with uncertainty and frustration. "Why hadn't "J" contacted him?" "Was he ever going to be invited back for another adventure?" "Had he blown his chances by driving past the house?" The questions swirled though his mind like autumn leaves. Then on Tuesday there was another unmarked envelope waiting in his letter box. He tore the envelope open in a fever of anticipation. Inside was the same type of pink card and written on it "Thought I had forgotten about you?" "Is that all!" screamed Nick out loud. At least she had made some sort of contact, although it didn't tell him anything new. "J" was very very good at mind games Nick concluded. Even though he felt he knew what she was doing to him, he had to admit that it was effective. Once again his erection rose at the memory of that Saturday he had spent bound, gagged and blindfolded as the plaything of "J" and her friends.

The next evening there was another envelope with another card. The message was simple "Be at my house at 10-o-clock on Saturday morning, if you dare! Expect some more surprises." The words sent a chill down Nick's spine. Once again fear and anticipation raged through his mind. The long awaited invitation had arrived but with a warning. "If you dare!" "Expect some more surprises!" Was he again going to be the plaything for a group of voracious females? What other plans would she have for him? He remembered something that "J" had said the last time "Ok girls, what will it be? Spreadeagle, Suspension or The Frog?" One of the other women had replied that "The Frog" was a bit harsh for a first time. Was he going to find out just how harsh "The Frog" was? "One thing was for sure" Nick thought "come 10-o-clock on Saturday I will be at J's house. Of that there is no doubt." 

The next two days dragged slowly past for Nick. He found he could hardly concentrate on his work. Finally Saturday arrived. At the appointed time Nick made his way up the path to J's front door. There was no card to invite him in but the door opened when he turned the handle.. The hallway was furnished as before with only a small table and a straight-backed chair. Again
a black silk scarf lay on the table with a pink card resting on it. The only difference was that, this time, a pair of handcuffs also lay on the scarf. Nick paused when he saw the handcuffs and then slowly picked up the card. The message read "I'm pleased you have decided to return. Good boy. Now you know the drill, strip completely, blindfold yourself and then cuff your hands behind your back. Sit on the chair and wait for me."

Fear rose in Nick's stomach. This was far more than he had been asked to do last time. Yes, he knew that J had stripped and cuffed him but somehow that was different. Now he was being asked... instructed to put himself completely at her mercy. What-ever happened, he wouldn't be able to say "But I had no choice, I was helpless." Yes he would be helpless - but at his own volition. Nick slowly put the card down. Almost of their own his hands started undoing his shirt buttons, his belt buckle, his fly. He sat on the chair and took off his shoes and socks. Finally his boxers joined the pile of clothing folded neatly on the table. As he dropped the boxers on the pile, Nick heard a brief buzz and a click from the front door. Without thinking he tried the handle, but the door was now locked. By stripping completely naked he had passed the point of no return. The locked door was J's way of letting him know that. Nick tested the other door. Without surprise he discovered that that too was locked.

Nick stood, naked, in the small hallway that had suddenly become a cell. Both doors looked very solid, the only window was high above the chair and far too small for him to get through, and besides, it was barred. The realisation that there was no way to go but to obey instructions somehow settled his nerves. Once again he approached the table and picked up the scarf and the handcuffs. The thought of making himself helpless for J made his already erect cock throb even harder. "Strange." he thought "Even though I got a real fright Old Freddy didn't drop at all. I must be crazy. Anyway, if I'm going to do this I'd better do it right." He examined the handcuffs. They were a good quality chromed steel with a single chain link connecting them. Once they were locked on they wouldn't come off without the appropriate key. 

The scarf was the same one he had blindfolded himself with the last time, made from a heavy, closely woven silk. Nick knew that a couple of thicknesses would block all light from his eyes. He sat down and folded the scarf into a fairly wide band and then tied it over his eyes. He moved his head around to ensure that no light came through and then retied the knot a bit tighter. Blindly he felt for, and found the handcuffs. One bracelet easily locked around his right wrist. He brought his hands together behind his back and found the other cuff. "Here goes nothing." Nick thought as his left wrist was encircled and the bracelet ratcheted closed.

Immediately the fear again rose in Nick. He was sitting stark naked in somebody's hallway blindfolded and with his hands cuffed behind his back. The thought made his already straining penis even harder.

"Took your time didn't you." Nick hadn't heard J enter the hallway until her whisper jerked him out of his reverie. 
"This is bloody scary you know." he replied 
"Yes, you are very brave...or foolish...or both." she chuckled. "Open wide, you know what comes next. I didn't invite you here for conversation... yet." Nick felt a ball pressed against his lips and reluctantly opened his mouth to let himself be gagged. The straps were buckled behind his head and he gave a grunt. "Right. Now for the hood." More silky material covered his head and was tied around his neck. "I've got something else for you. You can't admire it but it is a beautiful collar. Just right for my pet." Nick felt something fastened around his neck over the hood material. There was a faint click. "It's locked on now and it's got a lovely lead. Follow me darling." Nick felt a tug and rose to his feet. At least he wasn't going to be left sitting in the hallway until J's friends arrived to torment him, he thought. As if reading his mind he heard J say "It'll just be the two of us today. I enjoyed you so much the last time that I decided to have you all to myself. You should feel flattered." 
A grunt was all the reply Nick could give.

"Don't think it is going to be any easier for you with just me here. I'm going to show you the ropes, in a manner of speaking. After all, you won't be seeing anything, but you'll get the idea. After today we'll both have a pretty good idea of where this is going and whether we want to continue to explore the relationship." "Relationship?" thought Nick "What kind of a relationship is this with me spending all my time tied up blindfolded and gagged?" Again, J seemed to read his mind, "Oh it can be a relationship. Just an unusual one."

"First things first." she continued. "The thought of having you all to myself for the weekend has made me feel very horny." Nick gave a grunt at the words "... for the weekend..." He hadn't thought he would be here that long and jerked backwards in alarm. "What's the matter darling? Didn't I tell you that this would be a longer stay? I guess that must be one of the surprises I warned you about." J's throaty chuckle had a malicious edge to it that sent Nick's pulse racing. "Anyway, as I was saying, I'm feeling rather horny and I'm going to do something about that. I might even let Freddy come to the party." He felt her hand close around his cock and sensuously stroke up and down a couple of times. 

Just before Nick felt that he was ready to cum J removed her hand. "Tut, tut. Premature ejaculation is most unbecoming of a gentleman, you know Nick. We'll have to do something about that." Nick moaned with frustration. He got the impression that J knew exactly what she was doing. She knew just how to keep him continually off balance. "Now darling just sit here."
He felt something behind his legs, a hand on his chest forced him back until he had to sit down. The pressure continued until Nick was lying back on, what felt like, a bed. The lead was pulled past his head and tightened and then he felt straps fastened around his ankles. "There you are. I'll explain quickly." J's voice had an edge of excitement. "You're lying on my bed. Your ankles are strapped to the foot and your lead has been tied to the head. As you already know, since you did it yourself, your hands are cuffed behind you and are quite useless and you are gagged, blindfolded and hooded. In fact you are absolutely helpless, wouldn't you agree? Now I can do anything I want with you ... and I'm going to. Let's get Freddie ready, shall we?"

Nick felt a thin band tighten around the base of his penis and then another one at the top, just below the glans. "These each have a little bead that presses against the urethra and stops you ejaculating." he heard J say. "Now isn't that kind of me to make sure you behave like a gentleman?" Nick's grunt was pure frustration. "A condom and then I'm ready to ride."
Suiting the actions to the words he felt J engulf him and then slowly start to raise and lower herself on his swollen prick. He felt her increase the tempo, one hand on his chest to balance herself. The other hand must have been busy with her clit because he could feel it when she came down on him. The frustration was exquisite, listening to her breathing quicken, feeling her muscles tighten, hearing her start to moan and then scream out loud as she came, whilst the little bands and their beads stopped him from doing the same. She flopped onto his chest and kissed his neck and shoulder still keeping his erection trapped in her pussy. "Oh thank you darling, I really needed that. Now, would you like a chance to work off some of that frustration?" 

Nick grunted and nodded his head enthusiastically. "Yes I'm sure you would. But you were a naughty boy. You tried to open the doors, and you took far too long to get ready for me. You will have to learn some patience, my dear. And what better time than the present." Nick felt the condom, and then the penis bands being removed. "Just stay there and don't get into any mischief." Nick moaned in disbelief and frustration. "Any more noise and I won't let you cum at all." He heard her say sharply. The threat was enough to silence him.

"Actually, I suppose I had better make you a bit more comfortable. I guess those handcuffs are digging into you a bit, hey?" Nick grunted an affirmative. "Ok, don't go away, I'll see what I can do." Nick heard her move out of the room. He lay still with his thoughts whirling. On the one hand he had to admit that he was thoroughly enjoying himself. He had often fantasized about being held captive by a sexy woman and his dreams were being completely fulfilled. On the other hand it was very scary to be treated so impersonally and to have, literally, no say in what happened. He had to admit that the very scariness of the situation added to his excitement. Finally, there was nothing he could do so, as the old cliche put it, he might as well lie back and enjoy it. He really did wish she would let him cum though. He felt as if his balls were going to explode.

J's return interrupted his thoughts. "Ok then, let's get you sorted out." Nick felt something fastened around his left ankle followed by the same happening to the right. The strap holding his right leg to the foot of the bed was then released and, before he could react, pulled across and attached somehow to the left leg. "What I've done" he heard her say "is to put locking leather ankle cuffs around your legs and then locked them together with another padlock. Now let's do something about your knees." Nick felt straps encircling both legs above and below his knees, pulling his legs tightly together. "These don't lock, but I don't think you'll get very far, even if you could undo the buckles. Now for your arms. Sit up please." Nick tried but was still held by the leash attached to the head of the bed. "Oh silly me." she giggled "I forgot about your leash." 

Nick felt the leash loosened and then he was pulled up into a sitting position. He felt very relieved to no longer be lying on his arms. He felt himself being pulled further forward and downwards until this chest rested on his thighs. "I've tied the leash to the end of the bed whilst I finish you off" J said. Cuffs were placed around his arms above the elbows and then drawn towards each other. "Those are also locking cuffs." He heard "And there is a chain between them to hold your elbows in a bit of tension. Not too uncomfortable I hope." Nick grunted "Well it doesn't matter because it's locked on now and the keys aren't here so it isn't coming off. Now for your hands. I've got something special to stop those naughty little fingers from trying to do something they shouldn't."

Nick felt his hands slid into something. It felt as if there was a stiff piece of leather between his hands and that they were encased in some kind of leather mittens. The mittens confined his hands into balls so he couldn't even stretch them out. He then felt straps tightened around his wrists before the steel handcuffs were removed. He tested his bonds and found that, with the chain between his elbows and the mittens on his hands he was even more helpless than before. His erection, which had gone down after J removed the penis bands with their beads, started to rise again as his predicament struck home again. "Now then" she said. "Let's get you a bit more comfortable." The last strap holding his left leg to the foot of the bed was released as was the leash.. "Roll onto your side on the bed" was the instruction. After he had done so she pushed a pillow under his head to give it some support and then pulled his legs into a loose hogtie before fastening them to his wrists. Finally he felt the leash pulled back and attached to the head of the bed. "That should stop you from wandering." he heard. Nick could only agree.

"All that effort has made me hungry. I think I'll have a snack, whilst you think about what I said about learning some patience." The last sound Nick heard was the door being closed. He was alone, helplessly bound hand and foot, gagged, blindfolded and hooded and lying on a stranger's bed. That stranger had fucked him until she had cum explosively without letting him do the same and then gone off leaving him lying here to "think about learning some patience."
Nick felt as if he was in heaven!