Sovereign Road

The next morning I was up and ready for college the earliest I've ever been. I felt on edge as I went through the motions of showering and eating breakfast, catching some questioning looks from my mother although she didn't outright ask what had gotten into me.

I was out the door and looking toward next door's entrance a full 15 minutes before my newly established routine. Disappointingly, though to be expected I suppose, there was no sign of the neighbours outside this time as I began to walk down the street. I tried to avoid feeling disheartened after all my excitement, I could admit now I had let my enthusiasm get ahead of me. Deciding to get some music for the trip, I turned to reach into my bag for my earphones and froze....

The back of the bay window to the front of the house had been cordoned off by a curtain to prevent seeing further inside. That was not what caught my eye. Before the curtains knelt a tightly bound and gagged Chloe upon what appeared to be almost a wooden stage. She wore a heavier steel collar this time and her arms were bound securely behind her by thick rope. Her position thrust her hips toward me, the kneeling bondage offering me flashes of her panties beneath the short hem of her purple dress.

As I admired the sight before me, Chloe's eyes remained locked on me. Pouty lips surrounded a ball-gag which almost matched the pink of her blushing face. A thin trail of drool running from the corner of her mouth. My dick was calling out for attention as I warred with myself over taking some pictures for later on tonight. Eventually I decided against taking any, though it was torture at the time. I didn't want to ruin any potential future encounters by taking pictures without permission now.

After enjoying the view for as long as possible and adjusting myself numerous times I finally had to move along or risk being very late to class. I smiled as I gave Chloe a wave before turning to leave. The image of her burned into my mind would plague me all day.

College seemed to crawl by. I spent almost every free moment either recalling the experience that morning or fantasising about what might be waiting for me on my return. By the time the end of the day came round I was about ready to burst as I made my way home.

The usual walk left as nothing but a blur as I raced back. I could see the door to their house remained closed as I made my way along the road but I maintained hope for a surprise right up until I arrived outside to the sight of only the closed curtains and an empty window. Disheartened, I debated knocking to see if they were in but passed on the idea after a moments consideration. The rest of the evening involved little but a quiet evening meal with my mother followed by fantasising about my neighbours in various different scenarios. Admittedly my mother somehow managed to sneak her way into some of those fantasies, again alongside Chloe in her bondage and submission. Sometimes it was me they serviced, others they were strapped down and used by a scantily clad Lucy as I watched on. 

Following a restless night and another rushed morning routine, I again made my way out of the front door and moved to walk down the street. The door to my neighbour's was closed as the day before, though as I approached I could see Chloe in the window once more. She retained the heavy collar and gag, though this time she was bound upright on a wooden chair and dressed in a pair of denim shorts and a white vest. Rope secured her arms behind her and her legs to the chair as her head turned to follow my approach.

I admired her for a moment or two before I noticed movement from behind her. The curtain at the back of the window parted just enough to allow Lucy to pass through in a brief flash of light from the room behind. Her attire was a smart white shirt and short pencil skirt paired with stockings and heels. My breath caught as she flashed me a glowing and mischievous smile before leaning down to embrace Chloe's shoulders and whisper something into her ear. Whatever she said caused Chloe's eyes to widen and her head to shake firmly from side to side. Lucy nibbled her lip as she glanced up to me before I watched her hands stray lower on Chloe's bound body.

My eyes were riveted to Lucy's hands as she swept them down Chloe's sides to her waist, before making a return journey up her stomach to cup her heaving chest from below. Lucy moulded her chest through the thin vest, squishing Chloe's tits like playdough under my gaze as she stared at me. A smirk formed on her face as I rubbed my dick through my trousers to the glorious sight before me. After a few more moments of this and a pinch of the bound woman's prominent nipples through her top, Lucy took Chloe's earlobe between her teeth and bit gently. I was so fascinated by the sensual act that I almost....almost.... missed what Lucy did with her hands next.

As she nibbled the other woman's ear, Lucy brought her hands smoothly to the straps of the bound woman's vest and pushed them down her arms before folding the neck of the top below her captive's naked and quivering chest. The white's of Chloe's eyes seemed to magnify tenfold as she was exposed to me. She tried to turn her head away but was held in place by Lucy's grip on her earlobe with her teeth. By this point I was firmly rubbing myself through my trousers as I took it all in. I felt as if I was flying as I rode the high, my heart hammering within my chest. This was more than worth the wait.

Lucy's hands returned to her captive's now bared mammaries and began to massage them once again as her eyes seemed to glitter in delight as she watched me. Her hands roved all over Chloe's tits; rubbing, pinching and bouncing them before me as she continued to whisper directly into the other woman's ear. A shiver worked its way down my spine as I watched a woman of a similar age to my mother being completely humiliated and dominated by another sexy and powerful lady.

Far too soon Lucy pulled Chloe's top up to conceal her perky assets from my view. Pausing to make minor adjustments to the neckline so that it sat just-so upon Chloe's body, Lucy almost condescendingly patted the other woman on the head before blowing me a kiss with one last smile and disappearing back behind the curtain.

I must have stood there for another five minutes or so, my blue balls throbbing angrily as I continued to rub myself with no final relief anywhere in sight. Chloe remained bound before me as she looked on. She seemed almost as fascinated by my actions as I had been of her moments before. Reluctantly I removed my hand from myself and with a final glance and a wave goodbye I attempted to gather some form of composure as I resumed my walk to college. With each step down the road I felt a pair of eyes burning into my back.