Billy hurried back into the master bedroom to get some of his father's silk neckties. He found four of them, which would be perfect, and he ran back to the adjacent bathroom.
Lisa Ann was still slumped on the floor, half counscious as Billy went straight to her and rolled her onto her side. In that position it was easy for him to take her right wrist and ankle and tie them together. He made sure they were tightly secured together before rolling her over again and he did the same with her other wrist and ankle.
At that point, as Billy admired his handywork, his hot stepmom began slowly regaining her senses. She felt her bonds and tried feebly to free herself. Billy quickly reacted by tying the two other ties over her bounds to make sure she wouldn't loosen them enough to get free.
Lisa Ann was now councious enough to look up at Billy and then at her bonds, begining to connect the dots. She was still flushed from her cataclysmic orgasms and couldn't really start yelling at her stepson with any credibility. "Billy, what are you doing? What's going on now?" Billy could hear the hint of fear in her voice, he found it empowering to know for sure that he was now the one in control of everything.
As for Lisa, she found it arousing the idea of being helpless. For the first time in her life someone had taken complete control over her and she loved it. The urge of getting fucked sensless again rose in her mind, fogging the rest of her thoughts.
Billy grabbed her trim waist and effortlessly hauled her to the bedroom. He held her level with his hips and she could feel his rapidly hardening cock poke her ribs repetedly.
When they got to the bed, Billy had yet to say a word to her, but he never took his eyes off her perfect ass. He began to swing her to get momentum and threw her square on the bed. Her bound and helpless body bounced a little on the soft bed, making it creak a bit.
Billy was now fully erect again, eyeing his prize and wondering what to do with her now? |