An Unfortunate Phone Call · Part 1 (1/2)
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Danielle was furious! She had been in the middle of uploading a large file when the phone line went dead. Well, not exactly dead, but the computer link was terminated as her roommate, Linda, kept dialing a phone number using the library phone until it cut off the server connection.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Danielle screamed as she burst angrily into the large, dimly lit study. The blonde was sitting in the large leather arm chair. The lovely girl's legs were splayed open over the upholstered arms, her short skirt was hiked up to her waist to give one hand full access to her pussy while she used the other to hold the handset. Her tight sweater was in a heap in the middle of the desk, and since Linda didn't believe in encumbrances like bras, that meant she was completely topless, undoubtedly so she could play with her own nipples when the thought struck the incredibly lascivious wench's mind.
"Oh, get a grip, girl," she scowled, cupping her hand over the mouthpiece of the phone. "I just had to tell Darla about that great new horror flick down at the Strand Theater." She immediately returned her attention to the person on the other end of the phone line.
The boiling brunette was astounded by the simple stupidity of that response. The blonde knew full well that Danielle used her home computer for her job, and if she was using it in the middle of the afternoon, it was almost certainly a work-related issue. Normally, this wouldn't have been a problem as they have a cable link, but the cable company had been having problems and was doing repairs so they had been without cable service for more than a week. Consequently, Linda was completely aware that the funny buzz on the telephone was due to Danielle's use of the computer link to her company server, so to interrupt her important link just to gossip about a movie was totally inexcusable!
"Uh, what about your cell phone, sugar lips? You do still own one, don't you?" the sarcasm dripped from her lips as Danielle tried to be calm.
"Well, it needed to be charged."
That was an unexpected response. "Why would it need to be recharged already? Do you need a new battery?" Danni had seen her girlfriend disconnect the portable phone from the charger before leaving for the movie, so it just didn't make sense that it would need a charge so soon.
"Oh, don't get get your panties into a knot, darling!" Linda retorted while her phone partner was chatting away. "Dee-Dee and I were talking during the flick, and I just drained the bat. It'll be OK in a bit."
Danielle's anger flared again. That was incredibly stupid! Not only had Linda interrupted the upload of an important file, but it was only to continue a conversation that she had been inconsiderately conducting for two hours in the theater.
Danielle smiled sweetly, and said with much concealed anger, "Yes, of course you did." Then she deliberately dropped her pen on the floor, "Oops, how klutzy of me," she said with feigned shock. "I dropped my pen!" As she bent over to pick it up, she reached over and plucked the AC adapter for the wireless remote extension phone station out of the electrical socket on the floor under the desk. Because Linda had promptly returned to the phone conversation and was in the midst of one of her incredibly long descriptions about her favorite movie star's make-up, Danielle knew that it would be a couple minutes before she even knew that the phone line was dead. And Danni would be back before then, with appropriate supplies…
The brunette grinned when she walked back into the grand, book-filled room. Her girlfriend was still jabbering away. A quick glance at the plug on the floor revealed the obvious. She still had NO idea that that phone connection was completely dead. And since she had promptly taken the primary phone off the hook in the hallway as she walked past it, Dee-Dee couldn't even call her back. Well, she could have dialed Linda's cell phone, but Dee-Dee was endowed with huge breasts and an incredible body rather than a brain. In fact, Danni was quite sure that her bra size was a much larger number than her IQ!
Anyway, if the cell phone was charging, no one would have heard it ring as Linda's bedroom was on the other side of the house. And the best part was that the luscious blonde was so occupied with her phone conversation and with pleasuring herself that she didn't even notice the box that Danielle set down on the table next to the large desk.
"You know what, darling," Danielle began with a broad smile, "I think that you need to learn a lesson about consideration for others."
"Hold on a sec, Dee, my girlfriend's bein' a bit of a bitch right now," she said loudly into the dead handset. Then she turned her attention back to Danielle. "What the hell is your problem, lovey? You know that I just have to talk with my friends about important stuff, like watching Demi have a hot and heavy grope scene with a cute, young girl on the big screen."
"Well, why don't you ask Darla if you can call back later so you can have a short heart-to-heart with your loving girlfriend?" the tall brunette said with a smile, deliberately emphasizing the word "loving" because at that particular moment love was not the dominant emotion in her head.
Linda frowned at her lover, but she nodded and said, "OK, but this will have to be short." Into the handset she asked, "Dee-Dee, can I call you back in five?" After a pause, she asked, "Dee-Dee, are you listening to me? I'll have to call you back, OK?" Of course, there was still no reply. "Damn, girlfriend, are you reading a magazine again while I'm talking to you?"
Finally, Danni could hold it no longer. With a shake of her head, she began laughing at her roommate.
Linda covered the mouthpiece of the dead phone and angrily asked, "Why are you laughing at me? Danielle, you shouldn't be so rude!" Then back into the phone she asked, "Darla, what the hell are you doing on the other end of this phone line? Are you giving yourself a hand job without describing it to me?"
Still laughing, the brunette replied for the disconnected friend, "Desperately trying to call you back, darling!"
"Now why on earth would she be trying to call me when we're already talking?" the irritated blonde asked.
"Well, I'll put it to you this way," the long-haired brunette said, with a grin directed at her semi-naked lover. "The only thing that you're making hot and sweaty right now — besides yourself, that is — is that poor telephone you're squeezing to death in your right hand."
"I don't know what you mean by that!" Linda replied indignantly, plunging her left hand a bit deeper into the warm, velvety folds of her own pussy.
"OK, I'll put this to you another way," the frustrated female said from her position across the desk. "The phone connection has been dead for almost ten minutes now."
"No, it's not!" intoned Linda. "Darla would have told me if the phone had gone dead."
That was a response that even caught Danielle off-guard. "Uh, did you, uh, just hear yourself say what I think you said?"
"What?"
"You realize, don't you, that if the phone is dead, Dee can't tell you the phone is dead…because the phone is dead?"
The innocent imp looked puzzled for a few seconds, and then responded slowly, "Well, she would have called me back."
"Well, she might have tried," the much more astute brunette began, "but she couldn't…" The charming woman paused and smiled. Why tell the silly girl the truth? "You hadn't hung up the phone so she couldn't call you back because it would still be an open connection." The fact that the phone had been physically disconnected from the system when the remote station was unplugged meant that it didn't matter that Linda hadn't hung up the phone; it would have still rung on the other extensions, which was precisely why Danni had taken the main extension off the hook: it created an open circuit that prevented Darla from promptly ringing back.
"Oh. Yeah. Crap." It amazed Danielle how slowly comprehension came to her lover, sometimes. Simple response from a simple girl. The sultry nymph curled her lips in a cute pout as she stared at the mouthpiece of the telephone and finally declared, "Well, I'll just hang up and call her right back."
Instead of hitting the 'end' button, Linda replaced the phone in its cradle, just as Danni knew that she would. She immediately grabbed her lovely girlfriend's hand, and firmly announced, "I think that you've talked enough with her for one day, sweet cheeks."
"Hey, let go of my hand!" Linda shouted at her lover.
"Not right now," Danni said as she walked around the desk, still maintaining her hold on the lovely blonde's slender hand. When she was finally on the same side of the desk as Linda, she wrenched the girl's arm behind the well-cushioned chair. Before Linda could figure out what was going on, Danni grabbed the other hand that was still occupied with the soft cherry nubbin between the blonde's thighs, and pulled it back to join its opposite. It took only a second to lock the cold, steel police handcuffs onto the slender wrists.
"Hey, what are you doing? I was just about to cum!" the sensual female whined.
"Well, I guess that you aren't going to cum now, are you, baby girl?" Danni retorted sarcastically.
"We can play later, Danni! You know I love it when you tie me up and play with me, but I've got to finish telling Dee-Dee about the movie!"
"No, I don't think so. In fact, you've talked wa-a-a-ay too much today," Danielle said as she walked back to the box on the side table. She rummaged around the contents briefly and grinned when she found the toy that she was seeking. She held up the large dildo gag for her roommate and asked rhetorically, "I think that this will do just fine, don't you?"
"I don't…" Linda began. "No, love, I… I really don't want to be gagged right now! Please!"
"Well, the choice really isn't yours, is it?" She was amused by the desperate pleas of her sexy roommate as she walked back behind the chair, and demanded, "OK, now open up that cute little mouth of yours."
"NOOO!" replied Linda angrily and stubbornly, shaking her head from side-to-side. She closed her mouth in a tight pout.
"I was hoping that you'd say that!" Danni chuckled. She reached down with her right hand and began to massage the stiff right nipple of her lover. This is almost unfair! Danni thought as she softly rubbed the tender bud. The sexually obsessed girl had been playing with herself for more than fifteen minutes and was two-thirds of the way to an explosive climax, which meant that her nips were hard and extra sensitive. The trick worked.
"Mmmmm…" moaned the excited blonde, closing her eyes in pleasure. The girl continued to moan as Danni rubbed the tit bud, clearly getting more excited. So the devious brunette gave the swollen nipple a strong, but loving squeeze. "Oh, God, yes!" the captive vixen hissed softly in response. And it was the last thing she was able to utter as the large phallus slipped between her soft pink lips. Ten seconds later, the elaborate complex of face, head, and chin straps were all tightly buckled…and locked! Linda's eyes were wide open, pleading for relief as Danni had brought her one large step closer to the nirvana she lusted for. And then she just left the poor girl hanging, so pitifully close to a climax.
But Danni had no intention of giving her girlfriend any relief. That was going to be part of the punishment. Linda was going to be denied any sexual relief, just as she had been denied the opportunity to upload her file to her corporate office.
The brunette moved the box to the center of the desk so she could easily access the contents. "I want you to be as frustrated sexually as I was a little while ago," she stated flatly. "Well, my frustration wasn't sexual, but you know what I mean. I was nearly done with the upload that you interrupted for your stupid phone call," she said, interrupted once more by the blonde, but this time it was only an angry grunt. "And now I'm going to have to repeat the entire process, which is really annoying.
The phone link is painfully slow, and you are going to remain tied up for a period that is at least five times longer than it takes me to upload that file." She noticed that the blonde seemed ready to cry. "I know, you are probably thinking that means that you are going to spend the next fifty to sixty minutes tied up because it normally takes about ten to twelve minutes for me to upload a large file."
She knelt down in front of her lover and started to tie her legs to the leather-covered chair arms, over which they were draped. She continued, "Well, that is true, but you have to remember that that is when I use the cable link. It's about fifty times faster than the phone link, darling. It takes about 8 hours to make a complete upload via the telephone link, and I had already spent seven hours transferring the file when you interrupted it to make your silly phone call to Darla. That is why I was so angry with you!" Linda stared up at her with fear and confusion.
"Yes, I can see that you are desperately trying to perform the simple arithmetic," the brunette said as she twisted her right leg back, circled it with heavy cord, and looped the rope back under the chair arm, securing her ankle to the thigh. "Well, allow me to help you out. That is forty hours of bondage." Linda's eyes grew as the fear turned into shock. "Hmm, for simplicity, maybe I should just make it a full two days." She smiled wickedly at her pretty paramour. "Oh, don't worry, I won't keep you in this chair for the whole time. There are so many wonderful ways for me to torment you given that much time, but only a few of them come to mind right now.
"For example, later you'll get to spend several hours locked into the pillory in the basement. Of course you'll be very tightly laced and locked into that wonderful discipline corset that you love so much — not that you really need it as you've already got such a perfect narrow waist, but it will keep you from getting a back strain from being bent over for so long."
The thought of being tightly laced into that rigid leather corset again made Linda shiver in both fear and delight. The stunning sylph loved the way that it emphasized and enhanced the curves of her already gorgeous, sexy body by compressing her waist even more while pushing up the boobs which she loved to flaunt, but hated the astonishingly stiff, unrelenting grip of the heavily boned garment.
"And I'll arrange it so your butt is facing the television while it loudly plays episodes of your favorite soap operas which you won't be able to see! Then, once an hour, I'll come down to the room and nibble those sweet buns…just before I mash them with a paddle for ten minutes or so." She cocked her head to one side and grinned. "Oh, I just had a wonderful thought! I should also zip you into those wonderful ballet-toed boots that I just bought for you. Can't you just imagine how wonderful it will be to stand on your cute little tippy toes for five or six hours! It will do great things for those thighs of yours!"
She reached out and pinched the flesh of the athletic limbs, eliciting a pained shriek from her finely fettered lover. The idea of being forced to stand for a prolonged period in those boots was not the least bit appealing to Linda. She had only worn the boots in the store to try them out, and balancing only two minutes in those things while led around the store on a leash — a blatantly submissive act that almost made her cum in full view of a dozen customers — made her calves feel as though they were on fire. The thought of spending hours in them made her groan.
"Of course, there will be other torments, too; but I know how much you enjoy surprises so you can just think about the possibilities, although I can tell you that at some point, that crazy ditz, Darla, will get an unexpected invitation from me to come over here to spend time with you. Dee deserves to receive at l
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