Mercedes Leblanc was quite at home with isolation. Though more than happy to engage with others when necessary, she was a woman who rather preferred the quiet solitude of a library desk or the tranquility of her own dorm room where she could study unimpeded over the raucous parties that defined so much of campus life. Her aunt had made it very clear, after all, that any financial support was dependant on her continued academic success, a demand well in keeping with her scholarly nature. As such, most Reading Weeks actually saw her use that free time her to get ahead on her work, reckoning that a bit of discipline and focus now would save her a great deal of stress later.
Of course, Rebecca had other plans. In the Markham family’s isolated lodge, Mercedes lay helpless inside the master bedroom, a muffled groan of ecstasy escaping the leather panel gag as the brunette’s lips traced their way down her slender neck. “Mmmppgghhh…” They’d spent their Christmas break here together, just the two of them, alone and hidden from the world, and now in the early spring, they’d left the university and their schoolwork and their families and everyone else behind to return to this private retreat. No one would disturb them here, up the side of a mountain and far from any prying eyes, and Mercedes let the pleasure wash over her, quickly succumbing to her lover’s touch. “Mmmmppggghh!”
“See? Isn’t this so much better than wearing yourself out studying all those books?” Rebecca Markham cooed as she continued her ministrations. This time around, the two women had managed to find the bedrooms of the Markham family lodge before giving into their passions, the raging spring storm that hammered on the roof and windows utterly disregarded in the heat of their lovemaking. Clad only in her black bra and panties, the brunette straddled her lover on the cozy queen-sized bed, fingers dancing along her naked stomach and provoked contented moans in response. “Nothing like a bit of bondage to help you relax, huh, darling?”
“Mmmppgghh!” Mercedes said with a nod. In truth, between her private sessions with Rebecca and with their Bondage Club exercises, she’d become rather fond of being tied up and gagged. It was especially wonderful when they were isolated like this, with no one to interrupt their play and nothing to disturb them, and a guttural noise of want echoed from her throat as Rebecca’s fingers traced her body, lower… lower… “Mmmppggghhhhh!” she cried out, back arching, the ropes keeping her bound spread-eagled at the wrists and ankles creaking in her struggles. A deft twist of Rebecca’s fingers, and the beautiful blonde spasmed in pleasure, the gag doing little to disguise her eager squeals. “MMMMPPGGGHHH!”
With a mischievous glint in her blue eyes, Rebecca kissed Mercedes on the forehead. “You’re turned on by this, aren’t you? Being all alone and isolated and completely at my mercy?” Breath made warm and sweet with desire tickled the blonde’s right here “Maybe I’ll keep you here forever. Would you like that, my sweet? To be my bound and gagged pleasure slave, locked up where no one will be able to find you?”
Heart pounding, Mercedes gave another firm nod. “Oh, don’t tempt me,” Rebecca said, smiling at the notion. “Still, we have all Reading Week to indulge ourselves. Who knows? Maybe I’ll end up keeping you prisoner here forever…”