Thread: the new beginning // randomname & sixlikesgoree

Immediately, Jake felt the intensity of their kiss grow. Maggies lips felt so soft against Jakes and it was the best feeling in the world. During the kiss, Jake closed his eyes so he could focus on the sensations. From Maggies sweet lips to her bare chest pressed against his own, everything was perfect. Since her nipples were already hardened, Jake knew his sweet girlfriend might not make it much longer without him taking her. There were more than a few ways Jake could think about making love to Maggie tonight, but he had something specific in mind to try since it was their first night back together. It had to be special. It could not be just like any other night. Focusing on her tongue and her lips, Jake let his own tongue reach out of his mouth and begin massaging the inside of her mouth as well. His green-eyed beauty was always so damn kissable. Even as it was becoming difficult to breathe because of the lack of oxygen he was getting and even as his lips started swelling more from the kiss, Jake did not hold back. His head tilted to the side slightly so their kiss could run even deeper. The males eyes finally opened once Maggie started pushing him back towards the mattress. A smirk grew on is face because the love of his life was so eager. Jake missed this. She was just as horny as he remembered her being. It felt like she was never not in the mood. Jake could only laugh when his friends and teammates complained about their girlfriends when they wanted to have some fun but their women were not in the mood. Jake had honestly never experienced that with Maggie. The reverse was true as well. Jake was never not in the mood, either. Jake loved it whenever he tried to think about schoolwork or even working out and Maggie interrupted him because she was getting turned on thinking about him. There was one instance where they were working out together at the gym. Jake was doing bench press and after finishing the last rep of his last set, Maggie had taken a seat on his crotch. Looking up, he saw and felt her gorgeous, perfect ass on his cock. It made him grow an instant boner and led them sneaking off into one of the locker rooms for a quick fuck. That was up there in one of his fondest, hottest memories. While she started kissing him, Jake sat down and watched her walk away. I missed you, too. I thought about you every day as well, every night I could not stop thinking about you. When Jake saw exactly what she returned with in her hand, a smirk grew on his face. It took about one second before Jake realized where this was going. Maggie had always done everything Jake loved. She happened to choose his favorite bandanna. Sometimes, he would use it as a cleave gag, other times, he liked to use it as an OTM gag. It was a pink color and Jake thought it looked so cute and gorgeous in her mouth. Gags were his favorite part of bondage so Maggie was often gagged during sex, even if she was not tied up. The male could remember being in high school when he suggested that they should try bondage. Jake spent many hours online reading about the bondage kink. He feared there was something wrong with him. People were only tied up when they were kidnapped, right? It was a bad thing. Some blogs or sites he read would have made Jake think he was a sick person. It started from an early age. He loved watching action movies or cop TV shows. Often, there was a beautiful damsel in distress kidnapped and tied up. He associated that with the pretty women he saw. As he grew older, those desires of watching videos about bondage became less innocent. Maggie found out about his love when they were watching a horror movie together, cuddling in her room. The female lead was kidnapped by the psychopath. She was bound with rope and gagged with a cloth. There was a good minute of nothing but her struggling and screaming. Now, talk about a boner, Jake had easily the biggest hard-on in his entire life since Maggie was pressed against him and he thought about her being tied up instead, obviously. It was not the actress being tied up that turned him on so much as thinking about Maggie in that spot. To his surprise, the brunette did not act upset with him. Instead, Maggie only asked questions about why he liked bondage, if he wanted to tie her up, and other things. Jake was confident all of the time, but he was almost shy and embarrassed answering the question. When he did admit that he desired to have Maggie bound and gagged, she was more willing to try it than he expected. Later that night, Jake bound her hands above her head to the bedpost with a scarf and then used a piece of duct tape to place over her lips. They made love like this and it was easily the most powerful orgasm of his life up to that point. The semen from his cock was just overflowing. The burst from the orgasm was violent. Ever since then, it appeared that Maggie enjoyed being tied up, submissive, and dominated by Jake. They used it often and now they thought nothing of it. Jake knew it did not mean anything was wrong with him. It was normal to have certain kinks and desires. Maggie understood that as well. They both shared the same desires when it came to bondage. Plus, Jake would never hurt Maggie and they trusted each other enough to do this. Jake would be lying if he said that half his thoughts about Maggie when he was in the Army did not involve her being tied up. The male simply could not help it. The way she was talking to him now and the way she flaunted the bandanna was turning Jake on so much. I love you so much baby. I love feeling you touching me and I cant wait to be inside of you again, filling you, and releasing inside of you. Im going to fill you tonight baby with both my cock and my cum. He promised her, feeling his cock already start growing erect now that she was touching him with her hand. Even before that, he started growing hard just at the sight of her taking that bandanna out of the dresser. Looking at the woman he loved as she sat on his lap, Jake decided to take control. Taking the bandanna out of her hand, Jake tied a knot in the very center of the bandanna. You always know how to turn me on, Maggie. I lost count of how many times I pictured you on my cock, bound, gagged and blindfolded. I love you so much and I love seeing you in bondage. Lets start with the gag. You know how much I love this. Winking, Jake waited for the woman to open her mouth. There was basically and unwritten rule that Jake had with Maggie and bondage The gag ALWAYS was the first thing he applied and it was ALWAYS the last thing he removed. Once her lips parted, Jake set the knotted cloth in between her teeth and waited for her mouth to close down. Okay, baby, move your hair out of the way. Jake whispered softly, wrapping the bandanna around the back of her head. Not even needing to see the knot, Jake expertly tied it at the base of her skull since he had done this so much. Once the knot was tied, Jake released his grip and looked at his work of art. One reason he had Maggie hold her hair out of the way was because of aesthetics. One of his biggest pet peeves were seeing gags that wrapped around the womans head go over her hair. It just did not look pleasing. Once the knotted OTM gag was applied, Jake placed his hands onto her ass. This was a combination of a ball gag and a cleave gag. While ball gags were fun, Jake did not enjoy how it made the person with the gag drool. That was unappealing to him. With this, the knot could be as small as he wanted and simulate a ball gag. Again, it just looked better in his opinion. Placing their foreheads together, Jake squeezed her ass one more time as he began rocking the tip of his cock against Maggies wet folds. I love you so fucking much. My God, Maggie. Ive missed seeing a gag in your mouth. It was so hot. The pink from her lips looked so perfect lined up against the pink gag. Something about the color just made her bright, green eyes stand out even more. She looked so helpless, which was exactly what Jake was going for here. Unable to stop smiling, he kissed her over the gag. There were also some unspoken rules about using the gag as well. In Hollywood, it might appear that once the gag was added, the woman magically could not speak or make a sound. That was not true and that was not exactly what Jake wanted. Firstly, Jake wanted Maggie to kiss and talk to him even when she was gagged. Gagged kisses were his favorite even if there was something blocking their lips. It was so erotic. Even though Jake might not hear her words exactly when she talked with the gag in her mouth, it did not matter. Jake simply loved hearing how muffled and soft the words were. That led into the second rule he had, and that was making as much noise as she could. Gags did not service to keep Maggie quiet. Instead, if anything, it should cause her to make more noise than normal because there was nothing sexier than hearing an Mmph from her lips as they made love. Kissing her with the gag was still easy. His tongue rubbed against her upper lip and her bottom lip before it even pushed against the cloth in between her teeth. The kiss was passionate just like there was nothing blocking it. Without missing a beat, Jake suddenly shifted so he could lay Maggie down onto her back. Standing at the edge of the bed, Jake stepped back a few steps before going right towards the dresser. He dug around in the first drawer he opened and found what he wanted. I see you never moved our toys. Grinning, Jake removed a length of rope. This was not any regular rope it was a light blue bondage rope. The rope was soft on the outside but made out of something much stronger on the inside so it would keep the submissive truly restrained without hurting her. The second item he removed was another one of the bandannas. This one was a dark red which would service as a blindfold. Dropping the lengths of rope and the new bandanna onto the mattress beside the brunette, Jake crawled on top of Maggie again. After pressing a kiss to her lips, he moved down to her neck and collarbone as well, his hands now both gripping her firm breasts, squeezing them rather firmly. Alright, my love. Put your hands together for me, in front. Lets get you tied up so you dont escape before Im done with you. Jake said with a teasing, aroused voice as he loved playing the role of the kidnapper in the bed, pretending to have taken Maggie hostage, keeping her bound and gagged so nobody would find or hear her. ---------------------------------- The more that Shane found out about Charlie, the more he realized how wrong he was about her at first. Appearances were deceiving and Shane felt that example firsthand. It was nearly comical now, how he once thought Charlie was an innocent woman that was taken hostage. He thought she would have been the type of hostage to cry and plead for her life, not the one that fought back and killed the captors. For whatever reason, he also thought she might have let the women go free. Besides, even in the old world, people would look at a person funny if he laid a hand on a woman even when legitimately defending himself. Shane just thought she might take an issue with that, but she did not. It was even more surprising when she did not act disgusted about his comment of having fun with the woman she murdered. It was not him playing a tough guy act nor was it a joke. Shane meant it and was serious about it. He expected a different response from the redhead, however. She continued to surprise him and Shane was understanding they had much more in common than he realized at first. Shane did notice the lack of response from Charlie. It made him wonder if she was onto his plan yet. He attempted to keep conversation with her to prevent that from happening. It appeared she was not a talker. That was something else they had in common. Shane could be a loudmouth and outspoken, but recently that had toned down. Shane preferred staying to himself and not saying much, if anything, at all. It just piled onto a list of reasons that this woman intrigued him. She definitely held a certain set of skills that one could find useful in the apocalypse. It was almost too perfect. Shane almost did not want to kill her. Almost, though. It was the only way out of this situation, Shane thought. After she confirmed her name as Charlie, Shane thought about that for a few seconds but did not respond. It was a nice name, he figured. He wondered if it was even her real name, though. At this point, he spotted one difference between them. Charlie was giving a chance to trust Shane while Shane was not giving Charlie a chance to earn his trust. The male knew from the beginning how this was ending. Unlike Charlie, Shane was not giving her a chance to leave or work something else out. Trust was something fickle, especially now. Shane put his trust in Lori, Rick, and others in his old group. Lori turned against him, Rick turned against him, and everyone turned against him. All Shane tried to do was keep Lori and Carl safe. It ended up backfiring big time. How could Lori blame him for what happened? Shane tried his damnedest to help Rick out from the hospital but the soldiers were killing everyone. It was impossible. There was no reason his friend should have lived. If Rick died, things would have been so much better for Shane. But he did not and things were not alright. Shane had to live with his decisions and choices so it was better to leave and start new. This time, he swore to never trust anyone, never care for anyone, and live his own life. If Shane looked out for himself, then that was good. Shane was the only person that mattered to Shane anymore. Whatever he must do to further himself, to survive, he would do it no matter the cost. Without trusting or caring about people, he had nothing to worry about. When Charlie turned away to find her leather jacket, it was the perfect time for Shane to strike. He watched the look on her face and it made him chuckle in a sick, sadistic way. That was exactly why he refused to show any compassion or offer trust to anyone. There were so many people out in the world that would do exactly what Shane just did. That was where Charlie fucked up. Like he wanted, Charlie disarmed herself and tossed the gun over to his side. Realizing that she could still have other weapons on her, Shane was careful. He doubted there was another gun. That would have been difficult to hide. It was more likely she might have a knife or something along her body somewhere. Because of that, Shane tried to stay back way out of range. Even if she went for a knife, Shane could empty a double tap into her skull before she even got close to stabbing him. Shane was not taking any chances here even though he almost did not want to do this to Charlie, a woman that helped him out of some deep shit. But, the surprises were not finished. It looked like there was a grin on her face when Shane reached down and kicked her handgun even further behind him. His eyebrows furrowed when she talked about being tortured until she begged but Shane shook his head. Oh, torturing you is definitely not something Id want to do. Youre a nice looking girl so I wouldnt mind a round with you but I ve seen what you do. You are far too dangerous for that. I can keep my jock in my pants a while longer until another pretty lady comes along that cant kill me. I know you could. I dont want anything from you other than your death. Itll make shit a lot easier on me. Shane explained, not phased by her reaction. He almost expected something like this from the woman that already seemed quite skilled with killing. She already seemed rather emotionless anyways so Shane did not feel too surprised when she reacted differently than most people would in her position. If anything, it only told Shane that he had to stay careful around her. Shane could not waste too much time here, or he would be risking himself. She mimicked the nickname and decided she had a better offer. Shane honestly doubted that. Even though everything he had gone through, everything he had seen told the male he was better off emptying a couple bullets to her head before she offered a compromise. For whatever reason, though, Shane hesitated and he wanted to just entertain her for a bit. Even as she lowered her arms, he did not make any noise. If she had another gun she was reaching for, it must have been pocket-sized because there was nothing obvious. Shane did not pay much mind to that. Instead, he looked at her face, but he was still looking down the barrel of the gun. Without letting his mind get too sidetracked, Shane listened to what Charlie was wanting to say. Despite that, he never let his mind wander too far. He just wanted to be sure that his head was clear and ready to kill her whenever it was time. Shane could not get caught looking somewhere else. She was too dangerous and she was too deadly. He might not have cared about much, but he cared about his own life and dying on count of being fooled by a womans charm was not ideal. Charlie was right. He was alone, but that was by choice. He had only just started with nothing more than the supplies he fit into his truck. She offered to take him back to her place, crack open a bottle, and the most intriguing part a fun night. Of course, Shane wanted to fuck her. Even out of all the women that were here in the camp, she was the most attractive. While he was going to keep one of the women alive to pleasure himself, he really preferred to relieve himself with Charlie but did not see that as an option, until now. It was honestly a good point that she made. Perhaps being with a larger group was not ideal, but maybe they were fine with just being two people and that was it. It did sound like Shane was getting a good end of the bargain. Plus, they made a good team and that was obvious. He imagined them pulling more shit like this during the apocalypse to find materials and supplies to stay alive. Shane saw the fiery look in her eyes because it matched his own. Chewing on his lower lip and chewing on the inside of his cheek, Shane finally decided to respond. Well, my lady, I did have somewhere to go but I left. I guess you could say I was kinda the outcast. I thought trying it out on my own was better. I dont have to worry about shit other than myself. But with you, I dont think I have to worry about you. You can take care of yourself, somehow. Youre not like most women, thats for sure. I did have more than jack shit until these assholes grabbed me. I think I might take you up on that offer. Grab whatever shit we can take here and go back to yours. Dont try anything stupid, though. You wont get your gun back yet. Im going to be careful with you. Youve got more balls than most men I know. I expect you to keep your word. I could use a good fuck or two. You got me with that line. I aint ever done it with a redhead before. I think Id like it, though. Shane paused here, letting everything he just said sink in. We make a good team, it appears. I think we could find more shit to take, just you and me. There will be others incompetent pricks out in the world that are ripe for the pickins. After some internal debate with suggesting both pros and cons to all choices in the situation, Shane finally decided to lower his weapon. Aiming it at the ground, his eyes studied Charlie closely for the next few seconds before he just shoved the gun back into his jeans. After that, he reached down to grab her handgun that she had kicked over, stuffing that into one of the bags with the other guns he had collected. To ensure she did not take any of them, he put that bag over his shoulders now, still wary of Charlie. Alright, then. Happy? Lets get this shit packed up so we can leave. They got a few cars up here. We can siphon the gas into one vehicle. Itll be smarter that way. Shane commented, just making sure she was truly keeping her word and going with this idea she suggested.