The Bed by Gray Matter

Chapter One

Wonderwoman woke up slowly. Her eyes fluttering as the sleeping drug from the dart that had pierced her thigh began to wear off. She started to notice her surroundings as she lay on her back. It was a large white room with no windows, although high above her sunlight poured through a large skylight. She was lying on huge white bed in the middle of the room. And she was restrained. She realised that she could move her legs and arms but each were bound by thick metallic looking ropes with no discernible knots to them. She could move her hands to her face and her feet up to her buttocks, and was even able to move herself up slightly on her elbows but she could not get off the bed.

‘My belt has gone…’ she murmured to herself, ‘and my lasso.’

Without her belt Wonderwoman was stripped of her Amazonian strength and she knew that her lasso in the hands of another was a serious threat to society.

‘Where the hell am I? And who’s brought me here?’ she wondered.

She was laying on top of thick white duvet which in turn lay on an incredibly soft mattress with her head resting on one huge white pillow. Her tanned body and costume contrasting with the bright whiteness of the rest of the room.

She started to take in more of her surroundings. There appeared to be some kind of glass shower cubicle to her right and a toilet. Both stood halfway between the bed and the wall some 30ft away. She could not make out any kind of exit anywhere. The room seemed to oval in shape but it was hard to tell. It was, she guessed, to all intents and purposes a cell, a rather comfortable one, but a cell none the less.

She thought back to the night before. She’d been on a routine patrol when she’d felt a sharp stinging sensation on her leg. She remembered seeing the dart and pulling it out and then just blackness as sleep took her.

“Hello Wonderwoman.”

She span her head to her left as she felt the metallic ropes start to move.

He was in his late 30’s she guessed, over 6 feet tall and wearing a sharp expensive looking suit.

She struggled against the moving ropes as they pulled her body taught “Who the hell are you?” she demanded.

“All in good time my dear all in good time.” He sternly replied.

He started to move towards her as her taught legs were slowly being pulled apart.

“How do you like your new room?”

Her legs were spread wide as he sat down on the edge of the bed. “Don’t you find your bed comfortable?” he asked with a wicked grin.

“Release me at once. I have some very powerful friends who will be looking for me.” She glared back at him.

“I’m sure you do my dear. But they won’t find you. I can promise you that.” He moved a little closer.

Her arms had also been pulled tightly together above her head. Because of the pillow, which had moved slightly under her, Wonderwoman’s chest was raised.

She suddenly felt something moving… in her star spangled hot pants.

“What the hell!!”

“Oh yes I did add a little something for you while you were sleeping,” he grinned.

“You pervert!!!” she screamed, “What the hell is it?!” She wriggled her hips but could not stop the buzzing, vibrating thing that was right over her clitoris.

“It’s a little Clitoral Stimulator that I invented. Has a solar battery that will keep it running even through the material of your hot pants. Let’s make this more interesting shall we?” He seemed for a second to be concentrating on something and then the buzzing and vibrating noticeably increased.

Wonderwoman gasped as her clit started to respond to the buzzing. “Oh my god…. Stop this…. Ohhh…”

Without warning the ropes suddenly flipped her in the air and she crashed onto the bed. The metallic ropes became more solid and pushed her body into a new position as the stimulator continued to buzz and vibrate even more.

“What are you doing? Ohhh Ahhh, my god… please…”

She looked around for the man but he had moved behind her, “I bet that tight slit of yours is getting all wet isn’t it you naughty girl?”

She felt his fingers pulling at her shorts, “NOOO!! PLEASE!!! DON’T!!!” But it was too late her hot pants were being pulled down over her luscious back side.

“Mmmm such a great position for such a very bad superheroine and no panties either you are a slut.” Her hot pants rested at her knees as she struggled against the ropes that had become like bars. The buzzing and vibrating continued to increase and she could feel herself becoming wetter and wetter between her legs.

“Oh my god….. Ohhh… What are you trying to achieve by this… Ohhh god… Ohhh ahhh… please…. Stop this…”

SMACK!!! He brought his right hand down hard on her bare ass.

“OOWWWWW!!!!”

He continued to spank her.

“All naughty girls need a good spanking now and again Wonderwoman. And you’re no exception.” SMACK!!! “You’re going to learn to love this.” SMACK!!! “And by then end of this little session you will be addressing me as Sir!” SMACK!!! “Do you understand slut?” SMACK!!!

Her ass was stinging and her clit was throbbing. She could tell her nipples were hard inside her bustier. “Never…” she said in a low whisper, as the buzzing increased and the spanking got harder.

“Ohhh god… OWWWWWW!!!... AHHHH!!! NOOO!!!! OH GOD!!! I CAN’T CUM… ohhhhhhhh…. Not like this.” Two fingers slid into her sopping wet slit and began to pump. “NOOOO!!! PLEASE!!! OHHHHHH!!! GOD!!!!”

He remained silent, spanking and fingering her. He marvelled at the way her gorgeous ass rippled every time he struck it, his fingers sliding rhythmically in and out of her hot wet hole.

She moaned and groaned as he tormented her. Wonderwoman’s resolve was about to crack and she knew it. She gave up trying to protest. Her climax when it came was huge. “ARRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” She screamed as it tore through her, the spanking, fingering and buzzing continuing through out.

He pulled his fingers away and got off the bed. “I’ll be back later to fuck you Wonderwoman. Do you understand?!”

She slumped on the bed as the bars returned to there rope form. “Yes Sir,” she whispered.

To be continued…