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The Temptress

  By Hough Rodgers

  Revision: January 2014

  Copyright © 2013

  Cover Photo: © Geotrac | stockfreeimages.com & Dreamstime Stock Photos

  Table Of Contents

  The Temptress

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Other Titles In Series

  Chapter 1

  "Hi Jack, you look like you could use some company."

  The man heard the beautiful woman and looked around. "Excuse me, are you talking to me?"

  "Of course, I'm looking right at you."

  "Yes I can see you're looking at me, but my name's not Jack. It's Frank."

  The woman smiled. "I'm sorry, pleasure to meet you Frank. I'm Linda. You look like you might have been a Jack so I thought I'd just take a risk and call you Jack."

  "Wow. So you… meant to talk to me? Someone as beautiful as you." Frank hoped his use of flattery would keep her talking to him.

  "Thank you. I don't come to places like this often, and it’s hard to meet a good man. Do you think you'd like to buy me a drink?"

  "Of course." Frank was beginning to feel like his day was turning around. After spending two hours in the bar trying to build courage to approach a woman, one was falling right into his lap. "Bartender, beer for the lady."

  "I wouldn't have ordered beer myself."

  "I'll get you whatever you want."

  "It's ok I just hope I don't get drunk too fast and let some man take me home to have his way with me." Linda looked deep into Frank's eyes then chuckled.

  Frank became excited at what he hoped was his chance, but tried to look concerned. "I'll watch out for you and make sure nothing happens."

  Linda took her drink from the bartender, and then had a sip. "You sound like a knight in shining armor, and I need a strong man like that. I've been wanting to try new things."

  Frank's eyebrows rose. "You have?"

  Linda fidgeted and laughed, seeming nervous. "Nothing like that, it’s just I've been single so long...I mean, I've just been needing...a strong man to guide me. I mean, they've most likely started doing lots of new things in all the time I've been away."

  "Oh." Frank took a drink of his beer. "You've been doing some traveling have you?"

  Linda looked serious. "No. I didn't mean away as in traveling. It's been four years since I've been with a man. I don't know what people are doing in bedrooms now. It's probably changed."

  Frank couldn't hold back his sudden laughter. "Well, I can assure you,” he said, "some things just don't change." He hadn't imagined a woman existed who would make it easy to talk himself into her bed, but this woman was doing just that.

  He slid his bar stool closer to Linda and put a gentle hand on her knee. "Don't worry. I'm sure all you need is a big strong man such as myself,” he took both his hands and reached out for hers to intertwine their fingers. "To hold your hand and show you the way." He finished his words by looking sincerely into her eyes. He watched her while they sat silently and he gently stroked her hands to offer reassuring comfort. Moments passed by. "If you want me to we could go back to your place and I could help you see that things haven't changed all that much between men and women."

  "Oh, but it's too fast. I just got here, and we just met."

  "We don't have to rush anything." Frank removed his hands from Linda's then took a drink of his beer. “We can sit here and finish our drinks before we decide anything. You've barely touched yours. Give it another taste." He lifted and finished his beer in a long drink. "Bartender, another beer for me and the lady."

  "Oh, I've still got this one." Linda said.

  "Don't worry, we'll sit here and talk while you finish it, and I'll buy you as many as you want."

  Chapter 2

  Men, Linda thought, can be such fools. “Rope. That's one of the new things they're using in bed these days isn't it?" They were in Linda's living room sitting on her couch. The lights were down low and Frank's hands were on her body in places that let a man think he was in control.

  Frank leaned in to kiss her more. "Ropes are something sexy women are letting men tie them up with in the bedroom."

  Linda tried to respond and pretend that Frank's kisses were something that could turn her on. "A big, strong, man like you,” she put her hand over his and pressed it harder against her breast. "Would you let me tie you up?"

  "Oh baby! Yeah. You can do anything you want to me. I can take it!"

  Linda let Frank grab her and squeeze her then shift their bodies so he was lying on top of her. "We should take this into the bedroom," she said. "That's where I keep the rope."

  Frank was kissing down Linda's chest. He wasn't doing a good job but she let him think he was by moaning. "Mmmm. Yes. That's almost too powerful. Have you ever thought you could die of sex? Like, the feelings are just too painfully strong and it could kill you?"

  "No." Frank continued to kiss Linda all over. "If it starts to be the least bit painful, we'll just use more lube."

  Chapter 3

  A beautiful woman was finally giving Frank the attention he wanted, and to top it off he was about to enter her bedroom. He couldn't think of anything better except maybe that this woman wanted to experiment with her freaky side and experience some bondage with him. Sure, it wasn't perfect that she wanted to tie him up, but this was the best opportunity he'd had for sex in the past 3 months. He knew that if he just kept going to bars and putting himself on the scene, it would pay off with a willing woman who would let him sleep with her. He was so happy; he wanted to do a dance!

  "Ooh yeah," Frank said, lifting his head from Linda's navel. "I'm ready! Tie me up so you can have your pretty little way with me."

  "You sound so strong and confident. I don't know how I'll ever be able to restrain a big man like you." Linda looked worried.

  "Don't be timid with guys. We like women touching and doing what they want with us. The problem is women don't do it enough. I can't wait till I'm under your power and you have your hands all over me."

  "That's so unlike my ex-husband. He always tried to control me, but then... he had that terrible accident that ended his life. I was never able to grieve properly because of my conflicting emotions. But now, to touch a man again after all this time."

  "I know. Isn't this amazing!" Frank couldn't control his smile. "Here's both my hands lead me to your bedroom."

  "Ok." Linda took his hands and pulled him toward where she slept.

  ***

  This is the best day of my life, Frank thought. He felt excited about everything that could happen.

  Linda's bedroom was all pink. Frank had never seen a room so girly. Everything looked fragile and dainty except for what was piled up in the far corner.

  "That's a lot of rope," Frank said staring at the pile.

  "I'm sorry. It’s just that they were having a sale and I thought I'd stock up in case I enjoyed this sort of thing."

  "I can assure you, you're going to love this." Frank was realizing just how turned on he was.

  "Well," Linda said, "what do we do first?"

  "We should start by me lying on the bed, and then you tie me to the bedposts."

  "Oh, yes, that does sound...hot. And these ropes are extra strong so you'd be at my mercy."

  "You know, I like the sound of that."

  "I bet you do, but first let me go change into a little outfit I bought just for this moment."

  "Wow," Frank breathed heavy, "you say all the things a man likes to hear."

  Frank was too excited. He felt like his erection was going to rip through his pants. He probably should take them off, he thought. It would probably be best if he were na
ked when she got back. Then Frank decided to remove everything but his underwear and let her have the honor of removing those.

  ***

  Frank could hear her coming back into the room.

  "Ok I'm ready to tie you up now," Linda said.

  Frank couldn't believe what she was wearing. In fact, what Linda was wearing made him feel concerned. It looked like some kind of full body hazmat suit. The whole thing was made from a shiny black material instead of the usual bright safety orange or yellow one would normally expect. The gloves she wore looked thick and came down to her elbows, where the sleeves of the protective suit were tucked inside. On her feet, Frank noticed the thick soled rubber looking boots that came up to her shins and over the tops of her suit's legs. The neck of the suit went up under some kind of helmet, which had a clear window that only allowed her eyes to be seen.

  "Wow, you look a bit scary,” Frank said, feeling a tingle of fear in his spine.

  "You like it?" Linda did a little turn so he could see the outfit from all sides. "It keeps me fully protected."

  "Yeah, talk about safe sex, huh?" Frank laughed still feeling unsure. "But it's just you and me. Do you really need all of that?"

  "I thought we were roleplaying? And I see you got a bit more comfortable too. Didn't you?"

  "Yeah. I just took off my clothes for you."

  "That's good," Linda said. “I want you to enjoy this." She grabbed the rope and what Frank figured was some type of cutting device, bringing them over to the bed. "This is strong enough to cut through finger bones, so it will have no problem cutting this rope into smaller pieces."

  Frank began to question why he was here, but then his libido started talking to him again. Maybe this lady was a bit kooky, but at least she's going to let me have sex with her, he thought. "I guess I'm going to have to put myself in your hands and trust that you won't hurt me,” Frank said while hoping it wasn't the worst decision he ever made. He held out his arms for her to grab and tie down.

  Chapter 4

  "I am the Temptress!" Linda pronounced. She placed her gloved hands on her hips and began to writhe and wriggle. She slid her hands up the sides of her Multiphasic Bio-3 suit until her arms were both in the air above her head. "I was sent through time and history to appease the Gods and put men under a spell of my feminine sensuality." Her hands continued to be in the air while she waved them in coordination with her hips in a flowing rhythm to accent the words she spoke.

  She sashayed and undulated from the foot of the bed over to the side closer to Frank's face. She lowered her hands onto Frank’s body and began to caress it through her gloves. "Men cluster to me, like a moth to a flame," Linda sang to him while rubbing all over his tied down form. She felt his muscles and groped the bulge in his underwear. "I am the one who will rectify the nations and bring the world of men to their knees!" Through the viewport in her helmet, her eyes shone with extreme intensity.

  Linda stepped away from Frank keeping the sensual movements in her hips and arms going. "Allow me to go get a little something...that I like to play with."

  "Yes, please do!" Frank said, smiling. "I love it that you use sex toys."

  Linda went down into the basement of her home. It was hard to walk, and move, and dance in her MB-3 suit, but wearing the suit was worth it. She was well aware that the slightest spill of the compound solution would dissolve her flesh. She picked up the red gas can she had funneled the solution into and headed back to Frank.

  Chapter 5

  Frank began to hear music play. His thoughts focused on it while he waited tied up for Linda. The song was the one she sang earlier. The lyrics suggested a woman falling in love. Frank hoped Linda wasn't playing it because she was getting emotionally wrapped up in him. Even though he thought she was sexy, her behavior was making this the last time he wanted to see her. Even if she begged him to come back, he would say no. He began tiring of having his hands tied. He wanted this to end.

  "I found my toy," Linda said walking in the bedroom door. "It was all the way in the basement."

  Frank turned his head to look. "Did you have it packed away in a box somewhere? Bring it over here so I can see you use it on yourself."

  Linda held up the gas can and approached Frank so he could see it better. "Why would I use it on me?" She said. "It's for you Frank."

  "You brought me a--Why do you have that?" Frank looked shocked. "I didn't come over here to be your handyman! I don't want to work on your car or fix under your sink, or whatever that outfit you're wearing is to do. I thought we were going to have a little fun."

  "You're not having fun Frank?"

  "To be honest, no. And I don't think making me refuel your car is sexy."

  "This isn't gasoline, Frank." Linda said lowering the gas can to her crotch then sliding it slowly and sensuously up and down the front of her MB-3 suit covered body. "This is my potion."

  "Your potion?" Frank repeated.

  "I didn't have anything else that was large enough or the right material to put it in." She held the gas can in front of her with her arms outstretched. She moved her arms in a circle, waving the gas can in front of Frank's face. The song that was playing in the background ended, but then began to play again.  She sang along over it. "...And if their flesh burns, I know I'm not to blame...."

  "What is this about?" Frank asked with anger in his voice. He didn't want to lie here anymore and wait for her fantasy to unfold. He wanted her to tell him exactly what she had in mind.

  "You are mine. Trapped in my little web. Relax and enjoy what I do to you."

  "I need you to tell me exactly what you want to do, because I can't understand what kind of fantasy this is. I never played this kind of game before, and I could enjoy it more if I knew what to do."

  "Die."

  Frank looked at Linda wondering what she was talking about. "What did you--What do you mean?"

  "You have only one thing to do," Linda said. "And there's no way you could do it wrong."

  "I'm listening." Frank said quietly.

  "No, you're not." Linda began to unscrew the cap of the gas can.

  "Ok, why are you opening that, NOW?"

  "I'm the one who is in charge here Frank, not you."

  "Yeah, I know." Frank laughed. "If you could just tell me what's going on I could enjoy this a lot more."

  "Well I'm going to open my potion here, and then I'm going to pour it all over you and massage it in."

  "That sounds hot, if you want to rub all over my body some more, but are you going to touch my dick and suck me off too or what?"

  "Yes I'll be sure the potion gets on your genitals."

  "It’s ok to say dick, we're adults. What kind of potion is it?"

  "It makes the skin tingle with a hot burning sensation. It sinks in and totally consumes the flesh."

  "Is there any way you don't have to put that on my dick? And I'm starting to see why you put it in a gas can and why you're wearing that suit. I guess after so many years without a man, you want to really get into the roleplay, so I'll start playing along. I'll start screaming ouch; ouch, it's burning and shaking these ropes trying to get free. If this is your fantasy I want to make sure you get your money's worth."

  "I won't mind if it hurts and your screams are real."

  Chapter 6

  "AHHHHHH! Fuck! Bitch! That shit hurts!"

  Linda looked at Frank. He was tied up on her bed, yelling and screaming as if someone was trying to kill him. "I'm sorry Frank, but that's not really necessary. All that yelling is just going to wake the neighbors. Can't you find a way to die quietly? I haven't even poured anything on you yet."

  "Yeah," Frank breathed heavily. "I know, but I wanted to get in the mood before we started again. Now that I know what you want I want to please you."

  Linda leaned down and rubbed a gloved hand along Frank’s chest. "You will, don't worry. I'm already quite turned on as it is. Once I douse you my passion will be complete."

  "Oh yeah, baby. Give it to me!" Frank s
houted.

  Linda was beginning to get annoyed. What kind of man begged for his own death, she thought. Only a fool. The kind of man who was beneath contempt and probably not even worth her wasting her potion on. Maybe she should leave this one for someone else to dispose of.

  "Please, please, I've been bad and I need to be punished."

  "You're weak!" Linda shouted feeling disgusted. "I'm meant to take down much stronger men than you."

  "You have no idea how much I can take. Stop talking and hurt me!"

  "Oh God, you're a fool and I can see now this was a mistake. I went about this all wrong." Linda put down the gas can. She reached out to pick up the bone cutting shears from the bedside table. "Let me free you so you can be on your way. This was just a little play acting. Nobody got hurt." She snipped the ropes freeing Frank’s hands.

  Frank rubbed his sore wrists, and then looked at Linda not understanding. "All this time I spent tied up and we didn't even have sex? Don't you want something?"

  "No I don't want anything from you." Linda said. "Now start getting dressed to leave."