All Night Forced Sex Part 2

When I woke up I was in a darkened room and a woman was standing in front of me she was the most stunningly beautiful woman I'd ever seen before in my life. She's statuesque, about 30ish, with long red hair almost down to her perfectly shaped ass. She's wearing all black - a vest that pushes her beautiful breasts up into a cleavage you could lose yourself in. Leather boots, a shiny leather mini skirt and fishnet stockings with spiked heels. She told me to lay down on the bed and as I turned to try and escape she adeptly slips a pair of shackles onto both of my wrists, then pulls on a rope, lifting my hands into the air, against the wall. Before I can even begin to struggle, she secures the rope tightly, almost too tightly, and then ties up my feet and legs as well.

"What is this"

I asked her,

"Is this a joke"

she didn't answer, she just smiles slightly and seductively at me. I struggled against the bonds.

"What are you, crazy"

I shouted louder at her. She moved towards the bed slowly, moving her hands over her full breasts, then beginning to unbutton her vest.

"No, and do not speak until you are spoken to."

she tells me sternly. I was still very scared yet I can't help but goggle at her as she released her perfectly shaped breasts, the nipples hard. I swallowed nervously.

"What are you going to do to me"

I whispered. Suddenly I felt a sharp sting on my leg. She cracks the whip in the air above my head.

"I told you not to speak!"

She shouts. She moves closer to me and starts to undress me, her nipples brushing my face and body as she removes my clothes.

"You must do what I tell you, or I will have to hurt you."

She whispered to me, her lips brushing my ear. I nodded, realizing that there was nothing I could do. My leg still hurt from where she had hit me. She placed a hood over my head, and everything went dark, yet I can still feel her soft body against me, smell her musky perfume, and in spite of my fear, my dick hardened. She backed off immediately,