The COMPLETE Country Cottage Conversion: the complete transformation Day 1 -to- Day 14 by Paulette Peril

Author:Paulette Peril [Peril, Paulette]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2018-07-31T00:00:00+00:00

Day 6 – THURSDAY

Small rays of light were penetrating the tiny holes, in the perforated hood, that had kept Debbie safe and secure, all night. It was early morning and she was stirring. But it wasn’t the light particles disturbing her deep sleep. Rather, it was the feeling of someone, someone unseen, and unheard, slowly working away at her man-rod, down beneath the folds of the slinky, leather skirt, she had slept in.

She rolled her eyes, behind the hood, and tried to make sense of the jumbled picture of light, that was presented to her. She could only make out shadow and light, but, as her mind awoke to the stimulation, now increasing, and, as the pressure on her erecting penis increased, she surmised it could only be an early morning wake up call, from Mistress Rowan.

She adjusted position, slightly, just as much as her bonds would allow. She hadn’t been uncomfortable all night, though, she suspected, her Mistress had slipped another small sleeping pill into her final drink of the evening. She was in the same position she’d been left, her gloved arms manacled together and then tied, fairly loosely, to the headboard above her head. Her two thigh booted legs had been tied together above and below the knee and then, again, at the ankles, and her ankle rope had been taken down to the foot-post of the double bed, she had shared, for only the second time since her drug-induced, long sleep, last Friday night. But this had been a fairly relaxed restraint and she’d been able to turn slightly and flex her muscles, so had suffered no, real, discomfort.

Now, she was facing onto the other side of the big, double, bed, coaxed there by Rowan, who had woken early and had spent some time staring at the bound and helpless, leather-clad, figure before her. Although Rowan had managed to change into a respectable, and perfectly suitable shorty, satin, nightgown, before retiring to bed, she had insisted that Debbie remain in her leather outfit, she liked it so much and Debbie, apparently, was also very taken with it. This was an opportunity to “cement” the feeling of dependence on female clothing and Rowan was keen to exploit every one of these small opportunities.

For that reason, and the fact that Debbie looked so bloody sexy, attired in head to toe, black, leather, hooded and bound, had convinced Rowan, that an early wake-up call and small reward might be appropriate. So, here they were, Rowan now breathing heavily as she got herself excited, Debbie quickly catching up, as she moaned and groaned behind the perforated leather, sleep hood, and her manhood responded to the persuasive massage it was receiving.

Within a few minutes, of having been, so “rudely” awakened, Debbie found herself, for a second time in 24 hours, right on the cusp of letting off another loud, messy, and, to her, very welcome, salvo. She tried to stop herself, to make the feeling of sheer ecstasy linger, but it was no good.

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