Romance Fan Fiction ❯ Pin Up ❯ Vol, Four: Chap. Twenty-Two: Come Home ( Chapter 22 )

Come Home

It would be work for Jim to get back to Gwendolyn. He didn't want to screw it up again. She wasn't going to make it easy. Oh, Gwen had plans. She's been keeping him at her place. Not in a hostage way. Just staying overnight. Everything's been going fine. For the first few nights.

Jim groaned.

“Something wrong?”

He looked over to his left. Gwen knelt over him, grinning. Jim gulped. He was in no position to argue. She had him tied down to the bed, naked. When was the last time he slept in his own bed? He hadn't been home in days. She wouldn't let him go.

“No…” Jim said. She raised an eyebrow.

“You wouldn't be lying to me, would you?” Gwendolyn asked. Jim quickly shook his head.

“Heh,” she said. Her boy toy gulped. Gwen shook her head.

“Don't lie,” she said.

“I'm not. Ah!” Jim shouted. Her hand seized his cock. She started stroking him painfully slow. The boy moaned.

“Fuck,” he said. “Ah! Oh!” The domme smiled and licked her lips. She never got tired of it. Gwendolyn was the one in control. They both knew it. She looked him in the eye.

“Do you want to come?” she asked. Jim gasped from another stroke on his cock. This was a trap. He was already falling for it. Jim began whimpering. Gwendolyn leaned in close to his ear.

“Hm? What did you say?” she asked. Jim clenched his teeth. The domme's hand moved slower.

“Come on,” she said. “Say it.” Her hand almost stopped moving. Jim panted heavily and shut his eyes.

“Yes!” he shouted.

“Yes, what?” she asked. Her hand sped up a little bit. Jim threw back his head and moaned.

“Yes! I… I… I want to come!” he shouted. “Oh!” Gwen raised her eyebrow.

“How badly do you want to come?”

“Oh! If I don't come now, I will go crazy! Please! Please! Please let me come! Oh!”

“Heh.” Gwendolyn removed her hand. Jim lifted his head.

“Hey! Hey, what are you doing?” he asked. Gwendolyn smiled as she shook her head.

“Not good enough,” she said. She climbed off the bed.

“Hey! Where are you going?! Come back here! Hey! Hey!” Jim yelled. Gwendolyn paused at the doorway and turned her head.

“I'll leave you to think about how badly you want to come,” she said. “I have plans for the dinner party to work on.” She smiled and winked. And she was gone.

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Gwendolyn got to work in the kitchen. Tonight had to be perfect. She got the idea last week. Knowing Jim, he would try to get home. She would not let that happen so easily. The domme meant to keep him. She had plans after all.

She giggled to herself as she got to work on the dinner party plans.

Meanwhile, Jim lay tied down to his girlfriend's and, frustrated and wondering how he was getting home tonight.

So Hard