Dial-A-Fantasy: Roommates

 

 

 

 

 

 

Claudia sat back into the deep cushions of her seat and sipped from her glass.  It was a rare treat for her to have the house to herself, but her housemates Rhona and Ashley were at a party their firm was holding, and so she had the house to herself.

 

And she had used it wisely – cooking her favourite meal, and even dressing up a little despite the fact there was no need for her to do so.  Her dress was sleeveless, with a floral pattern on it and a round black collar, and the dark tights on her legs could be seen above the tops of her red suede boots.

 

She was in her late fifties, a few years older than the other two women, but when her husband had passed away a few years before she did not want to move house – but neither did she want to live alone.  So she advertised her rooms, and it was Rhona and Ashley who applied separately.  She liked them – they were good company – but that was all. 

 

She had been aware of something that was still missing in her life, but was unsure of how to fill that gnawing gap.  Other friends had made suggestions, but nothing had filled that need.

 

Yet.

 

“There’s still time,” Claudia said to herself as she stood up and walked into the kitchen.  As she passed the hallway mirror, she looked at herself, her greying copper brown hair cut into a bob, and smiled.  Tomorrow, as they said, was another day…

 

She poured herself another glass of wine, and put the bottle back into the refrigerator, then closed the door – her eyes shooting open in surprise as a leather gloved hand was clamped over her mouth, and she was pulled back, her head resting on someone.

 

“You’re not going to make a noise, are you,” a soft male voice whispered into her ear, Claudia slowly shaking her head from side to side as she tried to figure out what was going on.  “Good girl – now, when I take my hand away, you’re going to do exactly what I tell you, all right?”

 

As Claudia nodded, the gloved hand was taken away from her mouth, and she turned slowly round to look at the man.  He stood at about six foot four, wearing a blue denim jacket and jeans with a blue open necked shirt under the jacket, and black trainers.  But he also had black gloves on, and a black balaclava, only his piercing blue eyes and lips showing.  He looked at Claudia, and said quietly “what’s your name?”

 

“Claudia – what’s yours?”

 

“I’m not going to tell you,” he said as he shook his head.  “Anyone else home, Claudia?”

 

“No… Why?”

 

“So we are not going to be disturbed – good.  Walk slowly in front of me into the front room, Claudia – unless you wish me to hurt you.”

 

Something about his voice made Claudia hesitate – but it wasn’t just the calm, even tone.  It was the words he used, the way he looked, the way…

 

“Oh my god,” she whispered as she slowly walked towards the main room, the man following behind her as she walked in, and she saw the large holdall that had been placed on the coffee table.  The sound of the door closing behind her made her turn, as the man smiled and said “there – we are alone, and will not be disturbed.”

 

“What…  What are you going to do to me,” she asked quietly as a little electric shock seemed to run through her.

 

“Whatever I want.  Now, we shall begin – unbutton and remove your dress.” 

 

Claudia slowly nodded as she started to unfasten the row of small fastenings down the front of her dress, the material slowly opening to reveal the white and black cloth underneath.  But that was not all it revealed, as the masked man looked at Claudia.  Her tights were now revealed to be stockings, while she was wearing a red bra with black lace details, a matching pair of panties and a garter belt as well.  He looked at her, smiling as he said “how nice – now let the dress drop to the floor, then turn round and put your hands behind your back.”

 

It was a demand, but as she did so Claudia now knew what was going on…

 

“I do believe we can meet your request, Claudia,” the female voice on the other end of the call said, “Can you just confirm your address for me, however?”

 

Claudia nodded as she read her address out again, and said “why, is there a problem with you working in this area?”

 

“Oh no – so to confirm, your request is for an intruder to find you at home, force you to strip to your underwear, then bind and gag you, and…”

 

“Do whatever he wants,” Claudia said quietly, imagining the scene in her mind.

 

“Good – as I said, ensure there are sufficient funds in your current account for our fee, and be prepared – out policy is not to tell you when we will call and fulfil your request.”

 

“I understand – and thank you.”

 

“No – thank you for calling Fantasy Fulfilment” the female voice said as the call ended…

 

Claudia let out a gasp as the man used something to bring her arms together, making her elbows touch as he did so.  Glancing to the side, she saw he had opened the bag while she was lost in thought, and it was filled with neatly coiled lengths of red rope.  That was what he was using now to secure her elbows together, taking the length of rope around and between her arms before he tied the ends off and tucked them away.

 

He then repeated the process on her wrists, as she glanced down.  Her bra was already struggling to keep her ample chest covered, and if this was indeed her fantasy, she knew that was not going to hold for very much longer…

 

She let out another gasp as he tied the ropes off, wriggling her fingers as she felt his gloved hands moving up and down her arms, and shivering – but not from the cold, from something else.

 

“Has anyone told you that you are a very beautiful woman,” he whispered into Claudia’s ear, the older woman closing her eyes as she whispered “not in a very long time.”

 

“Well, you are – allow me to show you,” he said quietly as he kissed her bare shoulders and neck, his hands enclosing and gently squeezing her breasts.  Claudia gasped again as she struggled in his grasp, his hands moving over her nipples which suddenly felt so firm, so strong, so sensitive…

 

“what are you going to do to me,” she whispered, and then she got her answer as a longer length of rope was passed around her body, forcing her arms against her back as the masked intruder wound it round above and below her chest, framing and forcing them even more up and out as he did so.  This was then enhanced as the rope sent over one shoulder, his gloved hands feeding it round the lower band between her breasts and then pulling it back up again as he tied it off behind her – and then slipped the cups of her bra off as they were exposed to the cool night air.

 

“Do you like this,” he whispered as the leather covered fingers began to play with her breasts, teasing them as she closed her eyes and slowly nodded while she pressed her body against him – feeling that he was excited as well, but not afraid.  This was her fantasy, after all…

 

He walked in front of her, and tied another length of rope between her breasts, drawing the bands even further together, before he let the ends drop to the floor and went behind her again.  She glanced down, and saw his hand between her legs, before the ropes were pulled up and back, pressing on her panties, surprising her at how damp they felt as the rope pressed on her sex while he secured it behind her.

 

“I want you to kneel down.”  Claudia instantly complied, feeling and sensing him behind her as she did so, and then feeling the rope round her ankles as they were bound tightly together, then the tug on her chest as the ropes round them were pulled even further back.

 

He walked round and stood in front of her, smiling as he said “do you know what I want you to do now?”

 

“No,” Claudia whispered as she looked up at him, “what do you want me to do now?”

 

“I want you to pleasure me,” the masked man said as he looked at her, raising her chin with his finger, “and then I will pleasure you.”  Claudia stared at him, and then at his groin as he slowly pulled the zip down on his pants, and she saw his member emerge – large, thick, in front of her as she tried not to show her excitement, her desire to feel it inside her, the longing long denied…

 

“Begin.”

 

Claudia nodded as she shuffled forward and gently kissed the tip, working her way up and down the shaft as she looked up at him – and then she kissed the tip, tasting the slight saltiness as she licked her lips, and then put them over the tip, pulling back as her lips made a soft popping sound.

 

“Continue.”  Claudia nodded as she took it into her mouth, at once sensing the throbbing on her tongue as she started to bob her head to and fro, pushing it out and then sucking it back in as she felt it start to engorge even more there.  It was clean, smooth, and as it grew larger it pressed down her tongue, only allowing her to mumble as it continued to expand and fill the space inside, the throbbing increasing on her tongue as it did so.

 

And then he reached down behind her and started to pull on the rope that ran between her legs, in time with her sucking as she shivered, and started to suck harder.  He responded by letting out a low groan, and increasing the sped of his pulling on the rope in turn.

 

It was like a wonderful, enthralling, entrancing sensation as the shocks started to run through her, the throbbing growing stronger and stronger as she tasted the pre-cum, and started to use her tongue as well, the masked man nodding as he held her head in his free hand, the rope moving between her legs as he pulled with the other one.  She was starting to shake as well, feeling sensations inside her that had not been there for a long time, as Claudia realised that this was what she had been missing…

 

Her body was starting to shake now, as she felt the juices flow from her, the rubbing bringing her closer, closer… and then he came in her mouth, the hot salty flow hitting the back of her throat as she tried to swallow as much as she could, as he sighed and responded…

 

 

Eventually, she moved her head back, watching as he fastened his trousers up, and knelt in front of her, smiling as he said “did you like that?”

 

“I did,” she whispered, watching as he took a penknife and cut her panties away, slipping them out from under the rope and balling them up as he sniffed the crotch.

 

“Such a wonderful aroma – you should try it.  Open your mouth.”  He watched as Claudia opened her mouth, and then put the damp wad in, the woman smiling to herself as she closed her lips over it, then felt the soft tugging as he pressed a wide strip of white tape over her lower face.

 

“Now,” he said as he put a gloved hand on her cheek, “for your…”  He stopped as both of them heard the front door open, standing quickly and walking behind her as they heard another voice say “are you still up Claudia?”

 

“Hmhghddd,” Claudia said as she wriggled round – and then the door opened and a slightly younger woman walked in, wearing a pink blazer over a long sleeved white blouse and a black leather dress, the hem coming only a little way down her stocking covered legs.   The lower half of those legs were in a pair of patent leather over the knee boots.

 

“What’s wrong Rhona,” a second voice said as Claudia looked at her housemate, staring at her and the masked man through her glasses, her permed blonde hair framing her face.  A second woman walked in, this one with long blonde hair that fell over the shoulders of a gold coloured leather jacket.  Her dress was dark blue, with long sleeves and a grey scarf round her neck, a wide black belt hanging loosely on her hips.  She was wearing leather leggings, the bottom half of which were in a pair of over the knee leather boots as well.

 

“Ashley,” the other woman said as they stared at Claudia, “I think…”

 

“Not important ladies,” the masked man said as he produced a gun and pointed it at them.  “What is important is I need to find a way to distract both of you while I finish my business with Claudia here.  So I want you both, very slowly, to take your jackets off and let them fall to the floor, then I want you to stand facing each other.”

 

Claudia watched Rhona and Ashley as they did this, before the man slowly lowered her to the floor.  “I will be with you presently,” he whispered into her ear before he looked at both of them.

 

“What are you going to do to us,” Ashely said as she looked at him.  He smiled as he removed Rhona’s glasses, folding them and putting them to one side before he took from the bags two long lengths of rope.

 

“I think we need to keep you two occupied,” he said with a smile, “so I want you to take these ropes, tie them round each other’s waists, and then let the end drop to the floor.”  As Claudia watched, the two women took the ropes, Rhona saying “I’m sorry” as she tied the rope round Ashley’s waist before she let the ends drop to the floor.

 

“Don’t be – you have no choice,” Ashley said quietly as she did the same to Rhona, Claudia watching as she lay on her side on the floor, hoping they would not notice as she grabbed the rope between her legs in her fingers and started to move it to and fro.

 

“Very nice,” the masked intruder said as he looked at Ashley.  “Now, I want you both to pull your panties down to your knees.”

 

“you want us to do WHAT?”

 

“I think I made myself clear,” the man said as he looked at both of them, Rhona noticing the gun as she whispered “he has a gun Ashley – just do as he says.”  She reached under the skirt of her dress and slowly pulled her hose and panties down, so that they hung around her knees, Ashley looking at him before she did the same with her leggings and panties.

 

The man smiled as he walked over, and used his penknife to cut through the sides of the panties, before he said to Rhona “take your panties, and fold them into a pad.”  The permed blonde was shaking slightly as she did what he asked, Ashley looking at her as if something was coming to her mind, and she whispered “oh god No…”

 

“You talk too much,” the man said as he looked at Ashley, and then at Rhona.  “Keep her quiet – put your panties in her mouth.”

 

“Please, don’t make me do this…”

 

“Don’t worry,” he said with a smile as Claudia let out a soft moan, “she’s going to return the favour.  Now do it.”  Rhona looked at Ashley, who nodded as she said “we don’t have a choice” and opened her mouth, trying not to retch as her friend put the panties inside and then closing her lips over it.

 

“Tear a strip from this roll,” the man said as he handed Rhona the wide roll of white tape, “and cover her mouth.”  He watched as she peeled a length and tore it away, then handed him back the roll before she pressed it gently over Ashley’s mouth, looking all the time at her.

 

“Now, isn’t that nice,” he said as he looked at Ashley, “now return the favour.”

 

“Hllbhghnthll,” Ashley mumbled, her lips moving slightly under the tape as she removed her own knickers, folded them, and then put them in Rhona’s mouth, before covering her lips and jaw with the white tape as well.  Rhona looked at her, her head slightly to one side, and nodded to show she was all right.

 

“Now we can begin,” he said quietly as Claudia rocked from side to side, and he looked at Rhona.  “Go behind your friend, and pull the rope up between her legs, then tie it to the waist band behind her.  Don’t worry if there is a length left – just make sure it is nice and tight.”

 

“Bhtwhhhh…”

 

“Do it,” he said quietly, Rhona walking round behind Ashley, and not noticing as she looked at him and mumbled “mhfhnntshhseee?”  The man slowly nodded as she gasped through the silk and tape, the rope rubbing against her clit as Rhona pulled it up, and then tied the ends to the waist rope, leaving some ends as she put her hands on Ashley’s arms.

 

“Ruuuuhlrhttt?”

 

“Uhfhnkhshh” Ashely whispered, not wanting to show how she was actually feeling as the man said “return the favour.”  Rhona watched as her friend turned and walked behind her, and then gasped softly as the rope was pulled up and back, pressing on her mound, making her feel very strange as Ashley made sure the ends were secured in place, then put her arms round Rhona as she mumbled “hwddhshtfhll” into her ear.

 

Rhona blushed as she twisted round, and said “Hmnhhtshrr” as Ashley walked round and looked at her.  Claudia was shaking slightly, but as she looked at both of then she wondered if she was really seeing what she thought she was seeing.

 

“You both look lovely like that,” the man said as he looked at them, “so I want you to hug each other, and give each other a kiss.  Go on – I have the feeling you want to.”

 

The two gagged women looked at each other, as Ashely slowly put her hands on Rhona’s arms and put them round her, and then put her own arms round Rhona.  As they looked at each other, Rhona blinked a few times, and then mumbled “hrruhthrndhhnhswhl?”

 

“Yhshhmmm,” Ashley mumbled as she looked into her roommate’s eyes, and then gently pressed her tape covered lips against Rhona’s.  Rhona opened her eyes wide, and then slowly closed them again as she returned the pressure, Claudia watching as they did so.

 

Rhona then felt the pressure on her wrists as they were bound tightly together with rope, the band going round and between her arms, and then Ashley gasped into her gag as she felt the rope between her legs tighten.

 

“Whtswhrnnn” Rhona said as she looked into Ashley’s eyes, and then watched the intruded as he walked behind her.  She could feel him, binding Ashley’s wrists together – and then she gasped as well as she felt the tug on the rope between her legs, and the tension as Ashley’s wrists were secured to them.  She tried to move her own wrists, and then groaned as Ashley did as well.

 

The two women looked at each other as the masked man took a longer length of rope, and wrapped it round both of them, forcing them both together as their chests rubbed together.  “Swhhhphnnsnhhh” Rhona mumbled as Ashley looked at her.

 

“Whhshllkhsshghnn” Ashley whispered, and the lips under the tape smiled as Rhona looked at her, slowly nodding before they kissed again.  They knelt at the command of the intruder, not noticing as he began to bind their legs and ankles.

 

Claudia was watching the whole time, wondering what was going on as the two women started to move their wrists slowly up and down, the rope rubbing on their bare pussies as they both groaned.  She had never noticed, never suspected that they had those feelings for each other – and yet there they were, as the man slowly lowered them both to the floor, bending their ankles back and securing them to the chest ropes.  She could hear the squeak of the ropes on their boots, on Rhona’s leather leggings where the rope was tied round them below her knees.

 

“Hmmhlrhhdddd” she groaned as the intruder walked over and looked at her.  “I did promise you your reward,” he said with a smile as he looked at her, noticing the damp grey patch between her legs before he untied the rope and removed it, Claudia sighing as he spread her legs, then groaning even more as he started to kiss her sex, licking and probing with his tongue as she squirmed, listening to her roommates as they started to groan more and more loudly.

 

She could feel the fire building inside her again as he continued to tease and lick, and then opened her eyes as he stopped, and she heard him unfastening his pants.  Looking again at his cock, she knew what was coming as she closed her eyes, and then felt him enter her, pushing forward as instinctively she pushed her hips up to meet him.

 

Rhona and Ashley were too lost in the ecstasy of their own situation, to notice as Claudia started to moan in a rhythmical way, pushing against the man, her muscles gripping him as he continued to enlarge and engorge in response to her movement.  She knew this was wrong, and yet…

 

When he did come, he came full force as she closed her eyes and screamed into her gag, her throat now dry as the panties had soaked the saliva up, the tape muffling all other sounds as she felt the fire growing stronger, felt his throbbing inside her, realised she was heading for the edge and she did not want it to stop…

 

And when it came, she opened her eyes wide and screamed, her muffled voice mingling with those of Rhona and Ashley as they both climaxed as well, the bodies of all three women shaking as they did so.

 

Eventually, slowly, Claudia relaxed as he left her, taking more ropes and securing her ankles, as well as her legs below her knees, before he slipped a small white lozenge into her and replaced the crotch rope.  Claudia could feel the buzzing, the vibrations inside her passage, her sensitive passage, as he lay her on her stomach and pulled her ankles back, placing her in a hogtie before he moved her to lie next to the other two women.  Slipping vibrators into both Rhona and Ashley, he then placed a small box between all three of them, a green clock in the centre slowly starting to count down as he smiled, nodded to the three women, and left.

 

 

 

 

Claudia noticed the green display slowly counting down to zero in the darkness, before there was a soft ping and a nozzle appeared, spraying a fine mist over all three women, as the ropes seems to dissolve into this air.  Claudia slowly stretched out and then sat up, peeling the tape away from her mouth and removing her panties as Rhona helped Ashley to sit up, then removed the tape and panties from her mouth.

 

“Thank you,” Ashley said quietly as she returned the favour, and then kissed Rhona, the other woman returning the kiss with real passion as Claudia shook her head.  “I had no idea,” she finally said.

 

“Neither did I,” Rhona said with a sigh, “But who was he?  Did he…”

 

Claudia blushed as she said “I need to apologise…  There was this service I was told about…  I never dreamed you would be caught up when I called…”

 

“Fantasy Fulfilment.”

 

Both women looked at Ashley as she blushed, and said “well, you see, I have felt that way about you for some time, Rhona, but did not know how to approach it with you.  And then…”

 

“You hired them as well?”

 

Rhona looked at both Claudia and Ashely as they nodded, before she stood up.  “Well, now the air is opened, who would like a drink?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

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