Reaching over she pulled the wheeled monitor close and stuck the electrodes to his chest. She’d be able to better monitor his coming orgasm this way.
Slowly she rode his ridged cock. Yanking her pussy off his huge cock just as he was about to cum. Betty was frustrated now, she’d been close herself. Giving him time to calm down she eased back down on him again as his heart rate settled. “All you have to do is tell me Timothy and all this stops. You can cum then. Wouldn’t you like to cum for me?”
His cock jerked in her hot pussy. “Yes, Betty!” His voice was almost a cry for help.
“Tell me, Timothy. Tell me about the Mechanic.”
“Please God. I don’t know who you are talking about.”
Betty rode till she came, and Timothy was close, so close and she stood up stopping his orgasm from coming.
“Timothy,” Betty knelt beside him wiping the blood from his nose and lip with a towel. “Tell me handsome, and this can all end. Three days. You have almost come forty-three times and surely by now you know I won’t let you till you do. You have to be in such intense pain.”
“I swear. Please. I’ve never heard that name. Or Richard Barnes as you keep saying. Show me his face or something. Please, Betty! I will do anything. Tell you anything, if you would just let me cum. But I do not know. God, I wish I did.” Timothy slammed his head back against the steel bench so hard Betty was afraid he would concuss himself. Could he be telling the truth? Had the mayor hidden this from his closest employee?
Leaving the room Betty retrieved a tablet from the console of monitors. Coming back, she pulled up an image, turning it to Timothy. “This is the Mechanic.” Betty kept her smile inside, for an instant she had read recognition on Timothy’s face. “You know him.” She lowered her wet pussy slowly down his cock which was now purple from the cuffs. They did not cut the circulation off that was dangerous, but they slowed it enough.
Gently almost tenderly she rode him. His eyes focused on the zipper down the middle of her latex. With a smile, she slowly pulled it down to her navel. Leaning over she let them spill out of the latex. A large brown, thick swollen nipple was just out of his mouth’s reach.
“Tell me, Timothy. Then you can suck these while you relieve that aching cock.”
“No.”
“No?” Betty said sitting up straight.
“I want something in return.”
This was new. Timothy was a clean-cut guy just working for a terrible man. “What do you want?”
“You.”
“I told you that you can fill me- “Timothy cut her off shaking his head.
“you’ve said yourself, I’m a good man… And I am. If you take the cuffs off my cock. Let me fill you.”
“Then what?” Betty raised an eyebrow questioningly.
“You let me work with you… But you and I are a couple. I see how you look at me. I turn you on as much as you do me. You can torture your suspects, but I get to make love to you nightly.”
Hoping off of him fast Betty left the cell slamming the door. Timothy could hear the click of her stiletto boots on the stairs as she went up them. He willed for his cock to go down, but it wouldn’t. It hurt bad. She’d never left him like this. She’d always removed the cuffs. Had he gone too far he wondered. He did not care. She was a Goddess in his mind.
Minutes later the cell door opened again. Timothy looked up to see the petite strawberry blond that he only knew as A. Releasing his cock from the cuffs she smiled. “You’ve done something I’ve never seen anyone do.”
“What?” Timothy asked with a croak. Amelia could tell he was thirsty. She left and quickly returned with a cup of Pedialyte for him.
“You frustrated Betty. I’ve never seen that.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah. Not sure if that is a good or bad thing. You have to sleep now where I can put you down for the night.”
“Thank you, A.,”
Timothy figured he would wake up a little while later, strapped down to a hospital bed with an IV giving him fluids. That was the norm after Bouncing Black Betty tortured his cock.
“You’ve hardly eaten a bite,” Amelia said.
“I know.”
“What happened down there?”
“He’s a good guy. Just in a bad situation. He’s handsome and smart. Never been in any trouble. He wants to join us.”
“And you’re falling for him.”
“Dammit, I’ve fallen for him yes.”
“Then let him. You and I don’t have to be lovers to work together. It’s been nice though.”
“Would you?”
“What?”
“Be lovers with the two of us Amelia? I can’t give you up… As a lover.”
The young blond smiled at her boss and mentor. “Of course. You just fuck him. I’ve been taking care of him. I talk to him. He is a wonderful man. Yes, I would! We could all work together and be lovers.”
I suddenly realized I’d quit reading and was panting. I was not even sure when my hand had slid my panties to the side under my skirt and I began to finger myself. My top was open. I’d apparently yanked it open some of the buttons missing. One of my breasts out over my bra top and my nipple was tender from the pinching and pulling I’d been doing during my masturbation. The wooden desk chair had a little puddle in it. I had to see how this ended. I now consciously rubbed my pussy while reading.
Timothy shook his head. Groaning his eyes closed he tried to move his arms and legs and realized he was still restrained. Betty stood looking down at him. He could tell he was no longer in the cell upon opening his eyes and they began to focus. He was in a bedroom. He watched as Betty pulled the zipper slowly down exposing the monstrous breasts and smiled at him watching the sheet push up at his crotch. Bending over, her ass toward him she reached back under grabbing the other zipper slowly exposing her ass and pussy to him. Timothy swallowed hard his throat dry again.
Feeling the bed move on the other side he saw A in another black latex suit unzipping it. Yanking the sheet back A grabbed his cock with her latex gloves holding it upright. Betty straddled him lowering her volcanic hot tunnel down his shaft. “You had best not cum. If you, do you go back downstairs.” Timothy nodded as she rode his large cock until she came.
Her big breasts were so firm looking and bouncing his eyes glued to them. “Now you know why they call her Bouncing Black Betty,” A. said. Betty’s pussy tightened as her orgasm started. Timothy strained pulling at the binds on his hands so hard the huge oak headboard groaned. The muscles in his arms, chest, and abs all straining to hold back till his impending orgasm till Betty was done. His sexy bulging muscles along with his cock had made her squirt. Something she’d not done with a man in years.
Leaning over Betty kissed him deeply. “Now her, and you better not cum.”
Lowering herself down on Timothy’s massive cock Amelia groaned. “My name is Amelia.”
“Amelia.” Timothy panted as she began to ride.
Betty lay beside him rubbing her latex glove over his chest. “Such a big cock.” Betty said as Amelia rode it.
“Nine inches,” Amelia moaned. “I measured it while he was asleep.”
Betty laughed. “Such a naughty girl.” Her words and Timothy’s cock sent her over the edge into a squirting orgasm. Timothy again made the thick oak headboard groan with his straining.