Cuffed and ….(Well you get the idea)
In my last episode, ‘Will I ever have a normal life?’ Gemma, the rock chick that has plagued me for months, took a fair beating in a bout with Toni my current ‘student’ from work.
I was left in the ring with Gemma and when I came round (yeah I got a sucker punch from Toni), I had to help Gemma get dressed. She was in a bad way, beaten, bloodied and withdrawn.
I managed to get her to a taxi but she had not spoken a word, I needed to make a decision so I took her to my house.
After we got inside she still just looked at me, those big brown eyes like sad pools, saying nothing and looking utterly dejected. I guided her to the only bedroom, removed her top, jeans and trainers (quite an easy task, I’d had plenty of experience) and put her in my bed.
No I did not take advantage of her, what sort of man do you think I am? (ok I’m a bastard, but not with a concussed woman - even though she is good looking, toned, fit, hot…shit now I’m getting carried away) I slept in a chair next to the bed. Well slept is probably an overstatement. Gemma had a fitful night and I spent most of it watching over her. (Yeah, so I gotta soft heart, you got a problem with that?)
The next morning I had showered early and Gemma still slept. At 7am I heard a car pull up outside. Before I had chance to check it out the doorbell rang, it was Toni.
“What the fuk do you want” was my cordial greeting.
She looked very nervous, anxious really “Er it’s almost time for work Duke” she whispered.
“Work, fukin work” I growled “You almost put Gemma in hospital and you come here expecting me to go to work with you. You were like an animal last night, and on top of that you jumped me. I need to talk to the boss Toni cos you are not the sort of person we need for the jobs we do”
With that she slumped onto a kitchen chair, put her head in her hands and started to sob.
Oh fukin nice, here we go again.
“Duke I never meant to hurt you, or Gemma really, but…. “ she faltered with a look of desperation.
“But what?, Toni what is it? What the fuk is going on?”
“Duke, promise you won’t go mad” she pleaded, so, holding up my hands I gestured for her to go on.
“Well the fight was sorta fixed” she said in a whisper
I whirled round, she had my full attention “Fixed, what do you mean fixed?” I yelled
“Gemma contacted me yesterday, and told me to give her a beating and then to hit you hard or she would tell the boss the whole story” she sobbed. “I went too far I know I just got carried away, I’m…I’m sorry Duke”
No, I wasn’t hearing this, it can’t be right. I was silent for a while, why would Gemma bring about her own downfall? Oh shit she is up to something, and I have no idea what, and she is asleep in my bed.
I decided to console Toni for a while. It was a nice consoling, just a little kiss and cuddle and a stirring down below at the thought of what might come later. “Go home Toni, we’ll take the day off, we don’t have an assignment for a few days, I’ll square it with the boss”.
“Can’t I stay here” she queried with a slight upturn of her mouth.
I glanced at the ceiling and she read my mind in an instant.
“Oh my God” she exploded “she’s here in your bed, you fucking bastard Duke”
This time I saw the left hook coming and ducked, catching her wrists before she could strike again.
“Calm down for fuk’s sake nothing happened, I didn’t know where to send her and she looked vulnerable”
I held her until she relaxed a bit and sat her down again.
“Duke she is as vulnerable as a typhoon and she’s taken you in again” she said as she calmed down
“And I’m your partner and you should have told me about the fight fixing” I countered.
“Now go, let me see what she is up to” I said as I bundled her towards the door.
I went upstairs, Gemma was still asleep, I had time to think. Looking down at this fairly small, very good looking, tattooed rock chick I found it hard to believe the turmoil she had caused in my life these past few months. She just looked so cute there in my bed, the cover in a heap one toned leg nicely displayed along with those awesome breasts.
Go down and get some breakfast Duke I told myself as I turned and adjusted my undercarriage.
Sitting at the kitchen table I consumed some cereal and fresh juice trying to find a reason for this latest behaviour Gemma was portraying. I decided to play dumb. Then called the boss and squared the day off.
I heard footsteps upstairs and went up as Gemma exited the bathroom, she gave me a weak smile. “How you feeling” I murmured treating her to a bright grin whilst looking at the bruised cheek and the way she was leaning to one side holding her midsection.
“Been better, thanks for taking care of me, I guess I was too cocky when I picked that fight” she ventured.
“Can I get you anything?” which sounded so lame as I said it.
“No thanks Duke, but you could give me a gentle massage on my back, it’s really stiff.
Cock now rules head as brain totally disintegrates and I think ‘not as stiff as I’ll be if I massage you‘, but say “Yeah sure if you think it will help” a little too eagerly.
Feeling her relax while I work my magic with the hands (I am pretty good at the old massage trick), I probe her about her life, learn little except where she lives, that’s she’s fairly well off due to rich parents, and wants to settle down with the right man. Music, art, social life and films were discussed in some fairly meaningless small talk as I built up to the question I really wanted to ask.
“Why were you so desperate to fight Toni?”
I had finished the back, worked on the arms and was almost done with the legs, I was as horny as fuk.
There was a long pause as she turned over before answering “I thought I could thrash her, I love fighting, and it would make you like me” she was staring into my eyes “I love you Duke and I want to get closer to you, I thought this would be a way”
I’m thinking you lying fucking bitch, you intended to lose….why???
“You love me, you fukin love me? I splutter…“You have a funny way of showing it and you don’t even know me” I continue
“Duke I know more than you think and I want you so badly”
“Then why did you throw the fight” I retort
Her eyes immediately turn angry, her face reddens and her body stiffens “That cxnt told you?” She hissed in disbelief.
I should have been ready but I was fairly relaxed as I laid next to her on the bed. Raising her arm she back elbowed me right in the balls.
“AWWWWWWWWW FUK” I clutched the area pain whirling through my nether regions, my balls feeling they had just made contact with my adams apple.
Rolling over quickly she was astride me in a flash as her fist rained down on my head 1,2,3,4,5,6 times. My world was spinning. A forearm to my throat left me unable to breath. Grabbing my hair she pulled me up, all 245lbs of me, shit this girl has strength when she gets going, and slams a right fist deep into my abs.
“OOOOOOFFFFFF” the air I did have in my lungs just left in a big hurry. I doubled over with perfect timing.
My head on the way down connected with her knee on the way up. It felt like my jaw had snapped. Fireworks burst all around me and inside my head a nuclear explosion did not help focus my mind,
I felt the hard floor meet my falling body, (a nice deep pile carpet would have been good instead of exposed floor boards), as I landed face down the small amount of focus I had left was on her feet, mainly because they were right in front of my eyes. No I’m wrong there is only one foot, why?
A split second later I got my answer as the missing foot thundered into my ribs causing a loud slapping sound, only to be followed by another and another and another. My ribs were on fire. I was being sat up and felt those legs wrap around my pained ribs…”OHHHH FUUUUUUUKKKKK” I tried desperately to loosen her grip but was in no real state to resist as her arms wrapped around my throat,
I could feel her warm breath on the side of my face as she whispered in my ear “Time for a little nap Duke”
The struggle didn’t last long as darkness came over me and I was out.
When I came round I was laying on my bed, I had an instant feeling of de ja vue. I couldn’t move. My right arm was handcuffed to the top of the bed with my own cuffs (I use them for work I’m not that much of a pervert), and both ankles were fastened to the bed by belts, I struggled a bit but it was useless.
She wandered into the room wearing one of my shirts, sipping from a mug, she smiled “I know what you are thinking Duke, you think I am nuts, mad, ready for sectioning. I’m not. I just get angry sometimes and cos I love fighting I need to vent my frustrations”
“Fukin untie me you stupid bitch” was my not unreasonable response.
“In good time Duke, in good time” she smiled eying my body.
Shit the realisation hits me, I’m naked. The bitch has stripped me, Placing her cup on the bedside cabinet she kneels astride my abs, her finger traces a line between my pecs and down to my naval. “You gotta good body for an older guy” she breathes sexily, as she grinds her naked crutch into me.
WHOOOOMP…… yep your right my cock has decided to do an impression of a flag pole.
Slipping her other hand behind her she finds it and smiles “Wow duke that is some lethal weapon you have there”
“Yeah you should see the rapid fire function in action” is my sarcastic reply “Now fukin release me and get out of here”
“Oh Duke you disappoint me, you know I am not leaving until I get what I want” said as she starts to massage my pecs, before bending down and brushing her lips seductively over my bare chest, neck, abdomen and lips. Those lips teasing me and me unable to move.
She covers my mouth with hers and kisses me long and hard her tongue playing inside me, I have to respond she is sooo good.
I’m not sure how long we were there, it was a long time. Oh, dear reader, I won’t bore you with all the details of what happened,…..unless of course you want me to……
My sleep was deep and long, I awoke alone.
