Leather Clad Women (Fem-Dom BDSM erotica)
the firm mound of a pussy covered
only by the thin veil of the white panties. Even that pleasing
sight though was denied him as a blindfold covered his eyes and was
tied painfully tightly at the back of his head. The van moved off,
all he could sense was the excited breathing of more than one
woman, the heady smell of their scent and a heavy sexual excitement
permeating the air in the confines of the van. Despite his
predicament he felt his cock hardening again to a wonderful
throbbing stiffness.

Chapter 4
     
    Musty, almost
animal-like not damp was the odour that filled his nostrils. The
blindfold excluded all sight and gave a sense of helplessness to
him. The gag deprived him of the ability to question but despite it
all there was the sense of thrill that overcame even the fear that
he felt.
    He was naked
and suspended; his wrists bound and pulled high above his head,
painfully high so as to stretch him up onto tiptoe, the ropes
around his wrists and ankles burning uncomfortably into his flesh.
His cock was semi-aroused; he could feel the weight of it pulling
down against its intended angle of erection, nice feeling but
tinged with uncertainty.
    It was
definitely women that had grabbed and taken him. During the
struggle and throughout the rough bumpy journey he had heard only
women's voices and none of men. That though aroused him more so and
his fear lessened. Images of the blonde woman came to him, she was
naked and ready for him, her thighs parted wide and her pussy
offered. He groaned into the gag and his cock jerked in response.
His mind recalled too the slim thighs of the woman in the skirt,
the dirty little bitch had offered herself so blatantly, parting
her knees deliberately to show herself to him. He felt his cock
raising more in erection and standing out straight from his body at
almost full hardness.
    Noises,
whispered voices tuned his sense of sound; he cursed the velvety
darkness of the blindfold that prevented him sight and then, the
lightest of touches against his naked back, teasing little touches
of sweet and thrilling sensation. Fingers fumbled at the strings of
his gag and he licked his dry lips as the material gag was
removed.
    "Where am I?
Who are you? What do you want with me?" the questioned poured from
his mouth in a rapid blurting of mixed fear and excitement. The man
screamed and his whole body jerked as the riding crop sliced hard
in to land a most savage blow across the outside of his left
thigh.
    "Silence, I
will do the talking," the stern female voice stated.
    He remained
silent, wincing in fear of another savage lash as his body coped
with the searing hot pain that burned deeply down into his
flesh.
    Nothing,
nothing moved or stirred, he whimpered softly in fear, flinching in
expectation of another stripe of pain on his body, muffled voices
far back behind him, the occasional shuffle of shoes on a hard
floor but otherwise stillness.
    "Are you still
there?" he uttered hesitantly and then screamed anew as the biting
pain tore through his buttocks causing his hips to jolt forward in
reaction.
    "Shit! Are you
mad?" he yelled in agonised fear and reaction to the stinging
pain.
    The pain he
experienced was excruciating, it lingered in his burning backside
long after the stroke had impacted. He swore at that moment to get
even with the bitch that had lashed him.
    Nothing, not a
sound was to be heard. He strained his ears in the stillness to try
to detect even the sound of breathing but nothing. Not a bloody
thing. He was alone now, certain of it and his body relaxed to
slump against his bonds, some of the fear leaving him and a warming
glow of scintillating sexual thoughts returning to him.
    His whole body
tensed at the sound of movement to his front, he steeled himself
for the blow and clenched his teeth tightly together. The man gave
a great sigh of delighted relief as the tiny warm hand closed
around his throbbing cock, the slim, delicate fingers bringing such
wonderful sensations to his excited
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