#WIPITUP Wednesday – UNDERWATER #BONDAGE

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It’s Wednesday already? Where did the week go? I’ve hit the 70,000 word stage this week and I’ve just finished the ‘Aquarium’ chapter. I had such fun underwater… and I think Jenny did, too 😉

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The Ties That Bind

The pressure on her clit was now all but unbearable. The slightest movement along the metal bar was agony and her sex had swollen to such a degree, it now resembled something not unlike a golf ball. Forbes was not at all concerned with her distress. He was pulling out all the stops to give his audience the best show ever. From her ankle to the top of her head he stroked, caressed, licked and bit. He interspersed this with lines from his pinwheel and shots of bubbles all over her body. He even had the audacity to wrench her gill from her mouth and kiss her, wrapping his hands around the back of her neck before he sharply pulled off her mask, letting her hood swiftly follow. He wanted everyone to see her. He wanted his perfect shot and he wanted it full of emotion.

Jenny would have liked to have been able to hate the man in front of her, but the beast was too damn good at what he was doing. Her body was humming a brutal tune, but it was a melody of the finest order. Blood skipped in her veins, thrummed in her ears and throbbed in the parts that were currently suspended in mid air. The current rocked her, the silence inside her head was overwhelming and Leyland Forbes was a force that could not be denied. Holding on for dear life, when she had no hands to speak of, was no mean feat. Another swoosh of the pinwheel tore off more of her costume and she was beginning to feel like the remains of a shipwreck. Was there anything left to salvage? Her clit felt so bruised that an orgasm would be nigh on impossible, but there was Leyland’s tongue on her neck again, his teeth finding her earlobe and she began to wonder just what she might have been capable of, given half a chance. The gill was out of her mouth again, and he drank her in, probably knowing that the lack of breathable air around her would only serve to arouse her further. Her body was already in fits of spasms, due to the unceasing style of torment and each second strung itself into a year. Her head had never felt so heavy on her head and Forbes must have known, for his hands kept wrapping themselves around her, supporting her, holding her upright. She knew it was all an act. Designed and engineered to annoy Matthews in the most acute fashion possible. He was playing for the crowd and the photographers. The man was probably going to have a picture of her up on his wall with his hands all over her. He could invite Mark round to dinner and have him admire it. Wheels within wheels sprang to mind. Where did this mess end? She was just beginning to realise that she was a very small cog within a massive machine, and her status in life was little more than a pawn.

A vicious spurt of bubbles, on maximum setting and directed straight at her clit, had her throwing her head back in the throes of ecstasy and blowing her own stream of bubbles. The bubbles themselves felt like hail stones as they connected and the powerful burst had her foaming at the mouth as she danced like a puppet on a wire. Her plug was being twisted firmly out of her ass and the convulsions all over her body were so tight and so hard, she thought she might shatter.

Unable to keep a hold on her gill, it floated to the floor yet again, and though her eyes were closed the tank was filled with a bright white light that seemed to go on forever.

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