Ann: A Love Story Ch. 80

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"I told you...happy. You'll see the rest when you go back to the hotel. See you tonight, Neil. And thanks again for asking me to do this. I had a blast."

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My heart was pounding as I rode up the elevator to the fifth floor. I had a nervous excitement running through me, like a little kid running down the stairs on Christmas morning to see the presents under the tree that hadn't been there the night before. My present was lying patiently on a bed in my room, waiting for me to play with...well, her. Actually, I'm not sure Ann was really all that patient, but she was there on the bed when I walked into the room.

Her head turned in my direction as I entered the room, even though she couldn't see me because of the blindfold covering her eyes. I walked around the corner and I gasped, even though I knew what I'd be looking at.

It was like I was seeing Ann for the very first time, bound helpless, her arms and legs spread wide and I instantly got hard. I looked at her pussy, slightly red and a little puffy, a wet trail dripping down toward her pink little asshole. Walking over to the table where we'd eaten breakfast, I put down the bag the drink tray and bag from McDonald's I'd picked up for lunch, before walking back to the bed.

The dildo I'd used on Ann was exactly where I'd left it and the ball gag was back in her mouth. In fact, she looked exactly like she had when I'd left for work, other than the sheen of perspiration covering her body.

Working silently, I untied Ann, removing the ropes from the bed, leaving them tied tightly to her wrists and ankles. I placed a leather leash to her collar and helped her to her feet. She was wobbly again, but I didn't help her this time. I was being more like her Master than her fiancé as I pulled on the leash to have her follow me. I helped her find her chair and when she sat down I stood behind her and reached around to cup her perky tits, fondling them roughly. I pinched her nipples hard, pulling them out from her chest. Ann growled behind her gag, biting into the rubber ball as I abused her perfect nubs. She grabbed the table, holding onto it as I continued to pull them. When I finally let go, Ann moaned and sat up straight in her chair, waiting patiently.

Because I hadn't said anything, Ann remained silent. It remained that way through our brief lunch. Like Heather, I didn't remove Ann's gag. I just took it out of her mouth and lowered it, letting it dangle around her neck. I also left the blindfold on, making her eat like that. I showed her where her sandwich was, along with her fries and her drink, and she dug in like she'd been starving for a week. Watching Ann eat, I was a little amused. She was blinded by the mask and yet she was eating like she'd been like that her whole life.

I originally thought I should take the mask off because I didn't want to take too much time eating. I had other things in mind for my lunch hour and I didn't have that much time. I had left it on her on a whim, thinking I could take it off if she struggled, but I was thrilled when it turned out that I didn't need to.

When we'd both finished eating, I grabbed Ann's leash and pulled on it, making her stand up again so I could lead her back to the bed. I had her get on her knees, her breasts pressing into the mattress with her arms stretched out over her head, and I left her that way while I moved to the toy chest and looked around. A couple of new items I saw surprised me a little, but then again, they didn't. I didn't have time to psychoanalyze the reasons Ann bought them and I really didn't have to. I already had an idea the way she was lying patiently on the bed with her ass up in the air. The reasons or reason...was Annabelle.

I knew I'd come back to those thoughts later. At the moment, I had a horny love slave on my hands and I was right behind her. Well, I was going to be behind her, once I picked out the sex toy I was looking for. Finding it in one of the little compartments on the big tray on the top part of the chest, I placed it next to Ann as I moved close to her. I looked around at Ann, who was laying with her face looking back towards me a little, her blindfold covering her sexy eyes. I'd left the gag out of her mouth and I decided to leave it that way, wanting to move on to more pressing things.

I moved up behind Ann and she smiled as she heard my zipper being lowered quickly. I fished out my hard, fat cock as my eyes went to her ass. My hands soon followed, feeling her smooth, soft skin as I played with her cheeks. Reaching down, I cupped Ann's wet cunt, running my fingers through the folds. Using my wet fingers, I coated Ann's asshole and she knew what was coming next. Pulling her cheeks apart with my thumbs, I placed the end of my cock against her tight pink hole and pressed my hips forward. Ann groaned as I kept pushing steadily until the head of my cock finally popped past her anal ring.

It had been a long time since I'd fucked Ann's ass. It had been almost a month, actually. I knew I should stop and let her have a chance to relax her body so she could get used to it again. But as I looked down at her, I saw who she was at the moment...and the look on her face told me what I needed to do. The last time I had been Ann's...well, her Master, I had been a little hesitant a couple of times. Ann had to remind me that she had a safe word and she'd use it if things got too hard or too rough for her.

I'd like to think of myself as someone that learns from the mistakes they make. And I had no intention of having Ann have to tell me that I needed to trust her this time. I did trust her, just like she was trusting me. Grabbing her hips, I rammed forward, burying my cock all the way inside her perfect, tight ass.

Ann screamed out as I ripped into her and I froze for a second. But she bit her lip and started moving back into me, letting me know she wanted me to continue. I pulled out and rammed back home again, my balls slapping up under her body, hitting her pussy. That had Ann screaming and moaning at the same time. On the tenth or eleventh hard, pounding stroke, the screams stopped, only the moans coming from her smiling face.

I was hammering mercilessly into Ann's ass. She had gotten used to my cock the hard way, but she'd gutted through the pain and now she was feeling the pleasure along with me. And that was what being Annabelle was all about to her. She knew there would be some pain. She expected it. In fact, she wanted it. She loved the high she got that came with the release of endorphins and while it wasn't something she wanted all the time, when she was in the mood...when she was Annabelle, she thrived on it.

But I wasn't into giving Ann pain at the moment, other than the brief burning feeling I gave her when I first started fucking her ass. The punishment part of her day as Annabelle would have to come later, when I had more time. And in a way, that would make things more interesting because she was expecting it. Making her wait would only add to that sense of anticipation and heighten her mood.

My hands stayed on Ann's ass, gripping it hard. My fingers dug into her skin, kneading her fleshy cheeks as I reamed her hard and deep. Ann was bucking back into me, meeting my thrusts with ones of her own; trying to make the collision between our bodies more violent. That was deliberate on her part, because it was making my balls slap against her pussy harder, hitting her clit over and over.

Ann was one of those rare women that found out she was capable of having an orgasm when she was fucked in the ass. One of the reasons she could, was the way my balls hit her clit whenever I pounded into her from behind. Ann could cum just from having her clit hit over and over and over. When I thought about that, I smiled...because that made one of Ann's purchases seem to make sense to me. One I was going to make good use of it later.

Ann started cumming, her body shaking as I pounded deeper and deeper into her tight back door. I was right behind her, in more ways than one. I slammed into Ann's ass one more time, my balls burning as they pulled up and started churning in their sack. My body tensed as my cock pumped jet after jet of my load into her. Ann moaned as she felt the hot sperm splashing inside her body and I found myself moaning with her.

I reached down and grabbed the toy I'd laid next to Ann. It was the big brother of the purple butt plug I'd used on her the first time she'd been my love slave. This one was black and it was about six inches long, three inches in diameter at its widest point. It narrowed back to two and half inches near the base, where Ann's anal ring would fit into the little built in ridge, holding it in place.

With this one being longer and wider than the purple one, or the smaller blue one that Ann had given to Penny, I wasn't sure how she'd take it. At that moment, I really didn't care...it was all part of what we were doing and I knew Ann would let me know if it was something she couldn't handle.

Pulling my cock out of her ass slowly, I quickly placed the tip of the plug into the gaping hole staring back at me. I was easily able to shove it three quarters of the way inside, but I had to twist and force it the rest of the way inside her. Ann growled at me, her face was wincing, but she didn't say anything. The plug finally snapped into place, Ann's ass gripped it tight, sealing my huge load of cum inside her.

Grabbing the leash, I helped Ann to her feet once again, both of us remaining silent. I had her stand still as I grabbed one of the chairs from the dining table and set it down in between the two beds, directly in front of the television. Sitting her down in the chair, I quickly went to work.

I had an image flash into my brain; actually, it was a description. One that Ann had said to my friend Mark when we were talking to him on the speaker phone in my old office. She had been under my desk at the time sucking on my cock, and she was describing to Mark what it would be like to have his girlfriend Jill under his...tied up, going into detail on how she could be tied.

As that ran through my brain, I became inspired. With Ann having said that, it made me believe that she'd thought about being tied up the same way at some point. Why else would she have mentioned it like she had? It was like she'd planted a little seed into my head and now it had taken root.

I took Ann's left leg, bending it at the knee so that the back of her calf was touching the back of her thigh, her heel resting on the cushioned seat. Taking the rope that was secured to her ankle I started winding it around and around her bent leg, the rope pressing into the skin of her shin and thigh. I wound it around tightly seven times before tying of it off at the top, creating a loop on the inside of her leg with the end of the rope.

Ann moaned, a naughty smile appearing on her face as I started binding her other leg in the same fashion. When I finished with her legs, I had her put her forearms on the arms of the chair. Using the rope tied to her left wrist, I first threaded the end of the rope through the loop I'd made on her left leg and I used it to pull her knee wide against the arm of the chair, holding it there. I threaded the rope through that loop several times, going around Ann's arm and the arm of the chair, binding her to it.

When I finished Ann's other arm, she was secured tightly to the chair, her feet together on the edge of the seat with her bent legs pulled wide apart. Her stuffed ass was on the chair, her pussy totally exposed to me; Ann's labia were flowering open, her hard clit sticking out lewdly from its cute little hood.

Ann was breathing hard, her tits rising up and down as she filled her lungs. She was excited, but she was also nervous as I played with her nipples for a brief moment. Looking at my watch, I knew I needed to head back to work. I had wanted to do more with Ann before I left, but it was more important to be back on time. Otherwise I might have to stay later, and that would only cut into the time I'd have with Ann after work.

I stood in front of her, taking off the mask. She blinked several times, disoriented as she tried to adjust to the light. I took advantage of her situation by taking her by the face with my hands, making her focus on me. Once I had her attention, I let go, looking into her eyes with a stern glare.

"How many times did you cum while I was gone, Annabelle?"

"Wh...what?" she asked, unnerved by the question.

"I know you came, Annabelle. How many times?"

"H...how do – "

"Like you said earlier this morning, I could tell just by looking at you that you came...so just tell me, how many times?"

Ann swallowed hard and said, "Twice Neil. I came twice. But I can explain."

I smiled at Ann and leaned forward, kissing her. "There's nothing to explain, baby. The room has been cleaned. You were tied up and naked, and the maid came in. It kind of explains itself, but you can tell me all about it later."

"O...okay," Ann said with a sheepish smile.

I walked over to the chest and grabbed Ann's little egg vibrator, dangling it in front of her eyes when I walked back to her. They widened, knowing what happened the last time I put it inside her. But this time, I had a different plan...a more devious one. Slipping it deep inside, I held my finger inside her for a minute, before placing my hand on top of her dripping pussy.

"By my count, you've cum five times without my permission, Annabelle."

"It was only four," Ann countered.

"No...it was five. Two this morning, two apparently with the maid, and once a little bit ago when I fucked your ass."

"Oh...I wasn't counting that last one," Ann sighed.

"Well...it counts, because you didn't ask if you could cum, and I didn't tell you that you could. You're going to have to be punished for that later."

"Later?" she said, sounding disappointed.

"Yes...because I have a feeling you're not done cumming without my permission," I smiled.

"I won't Neil...I promise."

I lifted my hand and snapped my wrist, slapping my open palm directly on her wet cunt, my fingers landing on her clit. Ann growled, but the look in her eyes told me everything I needed to know. She loved that feeling. I slapped her pussy four more times, each blow landing in the same spot with the same force and she grunted with each one.

"FUCK!" she said as I stopped and licked my fingers.

"You're going to get more of that tonight if you cum again before I get home. Only next time, I can promise you it's going to be longer, harder, and it may not be my hand that spanks that pretty pussy of yours," I said with a sinister laugh.

Ann's body shook in her chair...and it wasn't out of fear. As I suspected, she loved what I'd just done. If I knew my fiancée, which I was certain that I did, she would be doing everything she could to make herself cum again just so I'd follow up on my threatening promise. My plan was going to make that easier for her.

I put the gag back in her mouth and then surprising her by picking up the remote to the television. Leaving the blindfold off, I turned on the TV, flipping through the channels until I got to the one I was looking for.

Popping up on the screen was a voluptuous naked woman who was busy riding on top of a naked man on a secluded beach. It was porn...soft porn, but it was porn nonetheless. The hotel had a pay per view system and one of the channels was an all-porn network for the guests. When I called down to Heather the night before to set up her pretending to be a maid, I also asked about the channel. I told her what I wanted to do and that I'd like her to let me pay for it directly, instead of having it show up on the bill that would end up going to my work...since Armada was actually paying for the room.

Heather said she'd take care of it...and by taking care of it, she meant she'd turn on the channel for our room for the day and not charge me for it at all. So, when I turned on the channel, it was on. I didn't have to go through the screen that made me ask if I wanted to rent the channel...it was already up and running movies.

Ann stared at the big-breasted blond on the screen, bouncing up and down on the hard-bodied guy playing a lifeguard. She was drawn to the image like a moth to the proverbial flame, and I smiled.

"You're going to watch some television while I'm gone, Annabelle," I said as I put the remote to the vibrator in her right hand. "And you're going to try not to cum while I'm gone. But in case what you're watching becomes too much for you, I'm letting you have the remote. Just remember...every orgasm you have means another round of punishment, and you've already had five so far today. Do you understand?"

Ann blinked a couple of times as she nodded. I couldn't tell at first if she was nervous or excited. In truth, it likely was a little of both...but she focused on the screen, gripping the remote tightly in her hand as I kissed her on her forehead.

"I love you, Annabelle. You be a good little slut while I'm gone."

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Back at work, the hours actually flew by. Mostly because I was extremely busy and things seemed to have a better flow to them. The latest crew list I'd come up with looked very promising, and when I'd finished it, I ended up taking it to my boss, Jeff. That led to a two hour meeting, at the end of which I got a hearty handshake and a pat on the back.

"This is fantastic, Neil. I can't wait to show Andy," Jeff said as he walked me to the door of his office.

"Thanks Jeff. I think those crews are going to work."

"Think? Trust me, it's going to work, Neil. You've got a plan, a backup plan, a training plan...and a cross-training plan. You've put a lot more thought into this than I would have, to be honest, and I can say that, because I've DONE that before! I'm telling you, I'm really impressed. And Andy's going to be even more impressed when I show him. I told him I had good feeling about what you were doing, but this is more than either of us could have hoped for."

"Wow...thanks."

The difference in his reaction was light years from what I was used to from my previous boss. Not only was Jeff happy with what I'd done, he honestly appreciated my efforts...and he didn't try to take credit for them. He opened the door to his office, but stopped me as I started to walk out.

"How's the house hunting going?" he asked.

I was a little surprised he brought up something personal, another thing I wasn't used to from a boss. But knowing Jeff was different and his interest genuine, I said, "I think we found one. We're supposed to do some paperwork tomorrow."

"So Ann's still in town?"

I thought about Ann and how I'd left her and I grinned. "Yeah, she is. She's here until Monday morning. She was watching television when I left her after lunch."

"You know, why don't you take tomorrow off? Have yourself a nice three day weekend with Ann."

"Are you serious?"

"Sure. My God, you've busted your ass since you got here. I think you've earned it. Take the day off and have some fun with Ann. Celebrate finding your new home."

"Wow, Jeff...I don't know what to say."

"Say you'll see me on Monday," he laughed.

"Okay...I'll see you Monday," I said as I shook his hand again.

I'm not sure if I walked out of his office, or soared. I was fired up, and not just about having an extra day off to spend with Ann. Having a boss that actually supported me had me wanting to run through a wall for him...and I damn near did, overshooting the doorway as I rounded the corner in front office hallway too fast. But I didn't run through the wall. Instead, I bumped into Carol, literally.

"WOAH!" she said as I caught her in my arms to keep her from falling over. "You're in a hurry!"

"GOD...I'm so sorry Carol," I replied as I helped her back onto her high heels, my hand still holding on firmly to her tight ass.