1. Awakening Ch. 01: A Good Day

    Date: 8/13/2019, Categories: Incest / Taboo Author: byGreychapel, Source: Literotica

    Chapter One: A Good Day It was cold, dark, and I was naked. There was no light to speak of, save an overhead light that illuminated a circle in the darkness: Me and the chair I was tied to. My mind was racing. How long have I been here? I couldn't tell. Time seemed to move strangely; I had been here for minutes, days, years? I couldn't remember but I had this overwhelming feeling of Déjà vu. I looked down, moving the only part of my body not bound tightly to the chair. My penis had been tied as well—a thin silk ribbon wrapped around the base of my shaft, then again around my balls. The other end of the ribbon disappeared under my chair; I had no idea where it went. The silk was soft—tremendously soft—but constricting. I could feel the ribbon hampering blood flow to my flaccid shaft.Bang. A door shut somewhere in the darkness and I heard what sounded like heels beating the concrete floor of the room.Clip, clip, clip. Someone approached. I gasped as a tall, leggy woman in heels stepped into the light. She had the look of a businesswoman: Dark heels, long skirt, and stockings, with a white blouse under a buttoned jacket. Her hair was up in a bun, but two parted lengths of auburn locks framed her oval face. Intelligent eyes studied me from behind a pair of smart, black glasses. Her full lips drew a line as a single eyebrow arched quizzically. Was she studying me? "This will not do at all," the woman pouted. "He is not ready yet?" She stepped closer and leaned down, gazing into my confused eyes. "But there is so much potential!" I gulped. She sounded like a hungry predator. She flashed a brief smile that contorted into a bemused smirk. I could feel her breath on my face, sweet smelling like peppermint candy. My flaccid unit twitched. What the hell? I was disoriented, confused, terrified... and turned on? The small spark of libido was snuffed out as soon as it was struck. I was too scared by the situation. "Where am I?" I asked timidly. Though my tone had not been assertive, I could tell the woman was displeased. "Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no!" she said, voice rising. "He doesn't get to talk. He doesn't get to ask!" she was shaking her head. "No. You are not ready. But soon. Soon." She cupped my chin in her hand and squeezed my face hard. "He will be punished, punished now, for speaking out of turn!" She jerked my head from side to side and then let go, slapping my chest hard enough to leave a handprint. "Cock!" the woman screamed. She slapped my face so hard one of her fingernails scratched me, setting my face on fire, then turned and walked away, once again vanishing into the abyss outside my little circle of light. From the shadows around me, I heard rustling. I could not pinpoint where the sound was coming from. I jerked my head back and forth but saw nothing. The rustling grew louder.Zzzippp. The drawn-out echo of a zipper filled my world. My heart beat faster and faster, as a nervous excitement rushed in me. Slowly, the head of a penis revealed ...