Date Night Debts

Emily was putting on the finishing touches of her outfit for date night. Once a week her boyfriend and her perform in alternating Bondage scenarios and this week was one of her favorites, the exam chair. She was finishing putting on her winged eyeliner, complimenting her sharp blue eyes and Thick eyelashes. She put on a nice layer of red lipstick, fluttered her eyes a couple times in the mirror, smacked her lips, did a little ass shake and was ready to go. The outfit choice for tonight was a long sleeve black and white striped mid riff shirt that hugged her bouncy tits and showed off her toned stomach. Soft, tight, black cotton leggings that accentuated her juicy ass with no panties underneath for easy access later on. White no show socks on her feet and a black choker on her neck. Her hair was black, long with a ponytail in the back and short bangs in the front on her forehead. She was the emo girl you turned to stare at in public even when you were with your own girlfriend, she was hot and she knew it.

She entered the room where her boyfriend was waiting by the chair. A female exam chair that leaned back and had stirrups for the legs to keep them apart. Specially altered to have strap in restraints for the legs and a restraint on the backside for the hands. He smiled at her.

“You look fucking hot”

He said

She flipped her hair, bit her lip and winked at him

“I know”

She replied

He walked up to her, pulled her in close and then began to passionately kiss, their bodies pressed together, hands all over each other. She could feel his cock getting hard, he could feel her pussy heating up. She jumped onto him and wrapped her legs around him, digging her crotch into the bulge of his cock, rubbing herself on it while intensely kissing him and moaning. As they were kissing, he Carried her over to the chair, plopped her down, pulled her arms behind the chair and slid them into the leather restraints, tightening them around her wrists as she giggled. Next, he put her legs up into the stirrups which kept her legs spread apart, and tightened the leather straps right above the knee and at the ankles. She was secured into the chair now, ready for the fun to begin. He took a look at her, beautiful and bound, her tight leggings molded to her bare throbbing pussy, perfectly outlining the lips and the clitoris. Traditionally in this routine, once Emily was secured, her boyfriend would fashion a vibrator to her clit and go take a ten minute shower In the basement and leave her on the second floor of the house, to be stimulated and aroused tremendously, making her ravenous for his cock by the time he returned. It always made him rock hard to hear her loud high pitched moans from downstairs from being teased so viciously.

“Ready for the fun part?”

He said with a smirk

“Yes daddy”

She moaned, biting her lip and doing her best to push her pussy at him from the chair.

He grabbed the big vibrator, strapped it around her waist, making sure it pushed snug into her clit through her leggings and cranked it to full blast. She immediately gasped and let out a big moan, squirming against her restraints from the intense pleasure being shot through her body. It turned him on greatly to watch her struggle from satisfaction.

“This time we’re gonna do something a little different”

He said

“As much as it makes me feral to listen to you moan, the neighbors have been complaining the last few times and I’d prefer if the cops don’t show up again about noise issues. So I’m gonna gag you until I’m out of the shower while that clit takes a pounding. Sound good baby?”

Emily, already half in a daze from pure ecstasy, eyes glazed over from being insanely turned on, just bit her lip, opened her mouth and nodded a few times.

“That’s a good girl”

Her boyfriend grabbed some duct tape from the shelf and pulled a long strip off, covering her mouth and looping it around her head, under her hair at least once to make sure she didn’t make it fall off. She began moaning through the gag. He kissed her on the forehead and went to head for the door.

“Alright baby, I’ll be back in 10 min. Don’t miss me too much”

He blew a kiss at his squirming Beauty and ran down stairs.

Emily sat there, eyes rolling back, breathing through her nose, her pussy soaking through her leggings. Legs shaking, toes curling, she was enjoying this so much and couldn’t wait for him to get back and fuck her brains out. It turned her on to be in this position like this, bound and helpless, she even enjoyed the touch of being gagged this time. It almost added to the imaginary danger. As that thought occurred, the window behind her slowly began to open, she didn’t hear it at first, completely consumed in her world, a slender figure stepped over the window sill and crept into the room behind her. A stern but sexy voice cut through the silence.

“Hello Emily”

Emily immediately perked up, her heart rate accelerating. She knew this voice. A voice she thought she’d never hear again. The woman began to circle her way around to the front of the chair, she was a thin, curvy woman, dressed in a tight black leather outfit, show casing her firm bouncy tits and ass as well, sharp heels on the feet and sharp nails on the hands. She had a sharp jaw with black painted lips, hazel eyes and long black hair as well. She ran her hand through Emily’s hair as she came around and switched the vibrator off. Removing it and tossing it to the side couch. She gazed down at Emily’s soaked crotch, her leggings stuck to her pussy with definition that of a carved statue.

“My, you’ve sure made a mess here haven’t you”

The woman said.

Emily stared in horror, her eyes wide, her breathing getting heavier through her nose. The position she was so thrilled to be in moments ago, now was proving to be extremely terrifying for her. She pulled at her restraints but it was no use, she was bound down too well.

“Aw, Emily, you don’t look too happy to see me. That makes me sad. After all it’s been so long. We’ve missed you so much, and don’t worry, Theresa hasn’t forgotten. I’m sure you thought up and running to a new state far away and starting a new life was gonna make it all go away, but you have a debt you never paid, and you knew the price for not paying. Especially disappearing the way you did. That means there’s interest accrued”

Emily eyes lightly teared up from fear, she was struggling to get free, but to no avail, trying to plea through her gag but only muffled noises emerged. A breeze drifted in from the window and made its way to Emily’s soaked crotch, causing the spot to become cold and making her clit extremely stiff under her leggings. The woman, noticing this, licked her lips.

“We’ve been watching you for a while”

She said.

“We’ve been monitoring these date night escapades you have every week and we felt this scenario was the most advantageous moment for us to make our move.”

She leaned in towards Emily and began lightly rubbing her soaked crotch.

“My god that is a wet pussy, you always were a horny girl. I’ll be sure to leave a thank you card for your boyfriend for serving you up on a silver platter like this, he even gagged you this time, I couldn’t have asked for a better Layup.”

The woman took her hand off Emily’s crotch and licked the juice off of her gloves, then proceeded to check her watch.

“Looks like we have about seven minutes to play. That’s more than enough time and Theresa made it clear to not leave without what was owed to her and I intend to fulfill that command.”

Emily yelled into her gag, failing to make any words, tears running down and shaking her head, Continuing to struggle.

“I’m sure you’ll tell me you have the money and you’ll do anything to make it right, but you and I both know it’s far too late for all of that. You shouldn’t have ran babe, cause now I gotta do something pretty ugly. Not saying I wont enjoy it, but it won’t be pretty. Especially by the time I’m done. My instructions were clear…”

“Take as much as you can from that little bitch. I don’t care how you do it, but take it and bring it back to me to keep.”

The woman smiled.

“Let’s get busy then, Pretty lady.”

Emily began sobbing and protesting through her gag as the woman kneeled down to her crotch, using her sharp nails on her gloves to cut a straight line down the middle of the leggings and then pulling them apart. Emily’s bare, wet pussy was exposed, puffy and pink from the earlier abuse of the vibrator. She pulled out a razor blade, grabbing Emily’s labia and began sawing downward, blood immediately dripping down to the ground. Emily pushed her head back, eyes as wide as they could go, screaming through her gag.

“MMMMMPH!!! MMMMMMPH!!!”

The woman finished cutting through the labia, setting the bloody piece of meat to the side. She grasped onto one of the pussy lips pulling it as far out as she could, and began sawing that off with her razor blade as Emily thrashed against her restraints, gutturally crying into her gag, tears streaming and snot running. The woman continued the process on the other pussy lip, and set both the bloody lips down with the labia. The woman smirked, and licked some of the blood draining from her pussy.

“You’re almost there babe, I just need one more piece, then we’re square, mkay?”

She pulled out a cigar tip cutter, giggled and opened and closed it a couple times, showing the function to Emily.

“Make sure to hold still, Theresa stressed that this part be as intact as possible for her collection.”

The woman moved her fingers up and pushed back the clit hood as much as she could, exposing the throbbing pink clit. Emily began violently screaming into her gag while sobbing and shaking her head, pulling on her restraints with all her might, completely at the mercy of this woman. All she could think was she should’ve never ran from her problems because now she’s being mutilated and will never cum again. Too little too late. The woman opened the cigar cutter and placed it over the clit, positioning it just right. With one swift flick of the fingers she closed the cutter and instantly severed the clit from the pussy, dropping it to the floor in the puddle of blood and discharge. Emily threw her head back, her eyes blood shot from the tears and the pure agony. Her fingers and toes curling from pure shock and pain. She let out one last gagged cry.

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPHHH”

Emily lay there helpless and sobbing, her woman hood taken from her, her pussy a mutilated mess. The woman began placing all the severed parts of Emily’s pussy into a bag and sealed it. As she went to walk by she leaned in and kissed Emily on the cheek.

“At least you’re still pretty babe, enjoy the rest of date night. Theresa is going to be so pleased. Buhbye.”

She climbed through the window and shut it on her way out as The boyfriend entered the room from his shower.

“Alright baby, daddy’s ba-“

He gazed in horror at the pool of blood underneath Emily, coming from between her legs, her face pale and her eyes bloodshot. At this point she was lightly sobbing, resigned to her new life as a castratred, mutilated woman. The boyfriend looked over to see a note on the dresser.

“Thanks for making it so easy, xoxo”

The end.