Handcuffs. Bed. Gagged. Underwear. Wet. You've probably got the picture. I can feel him. His hands are everywhere. Every inch of skin, ever freckle, every entrance. Nowhere is safe. Not from my raggedy man. My Doctor.

I'm helpless. All I can do is flail my legs madly in the air. Then he takes that away from me too, pinning them down with his hands. I bite my bottom lip. He grins. Then I feel his lips on the soft flesh of my thighs. He's going to taste every inch of my legs. I try to struggle, put up a fight for his benefit. I can't. He's pinning me down too hard.

His lips press to my skin like clamps and his tongue draws circles into my flesh. Slowly. Tantalisingly slow. I want to moan, but the ball-gag muffles every sound I try to make. He grins wider, taking a step back, and straightening his bow tie.

I don't remember how I got here. Maybe I lost a bet. Maybe I needed to be disciplined. Maybe he was just bored. It doesn't matter. I am his now. The girl who waited. I feel him gripping my underwear, the last barrier to my sex. They are dragged down my smooth legs and discarded.

His tongue is the first to attack. It dives inside my vagina without hesitation. My eyes fall shut. He wants me. All of me. I can feel him inside me. Tasting me. His lips press on my entrance, a cave for his wet tongue to withdraw to. His long brown hair tickles my skin as his head moves over my pelvis. My hips buck. He is driving me wild. I don't want him to stop. I never want him to stop. He stops.

My eyes open. I spy his erection. His hard cock ready to drill me. He sees me looking at him, nervous. He smiles, a warm smile, a genuine smile. And he kisses my forehead. My heart sings. I am ready. He thrusts into me.

I am Amy Pond. I am the sexy Scottish redhead who lives to tease men and bring them to explosive climax. Except tonight. Tonight there is only one man in the whole world. The whole universe. No time. No space. Just him. And I am afraid. I need a Doctor.

His hands grip my helpless fore arms. My chest rises and falls as I suck in as much air as I can past the gag. He is inside me. Pulling back. Then crashing forwards again. Maybe my body shake and tremble. I make my hips rise up to meet his as he thrusts down into me. The thrust sends them crashing back down onto the bed.

He fucks me like no other man ever has. So rough. So hard. So passionate. So caring. He loves me. He fucks me. Then he stops. He takes the gag from my mouth and I gasp for air. He presses his lips to mine and I don't breathe air anymore. I breathe him. He looks at me. My eyes meet his. He doesn't say anything. He doesn't have to. I give him what he wants.

I'm on all fours, still in handcuffs. His hand is wrapped in my red hair, a tight grip. He thrusts into my ass. There's no gag to stop me this time. I scream. He pulls my hair tighter. He fucks my ass hard. That is his privilege. Again and again his hard cock crashes into my tight ass.

My wails fill the room. He is silent. Only with me is he like this. Only when we're alone. Only when we're like this. No awkwardness. No babble. Just us. I can feel him getting closer. I adjust my moans to pleasure him the most. He doesn't stop. He takes my rear until he is finished.

We both moan in unison, although mine lasts longer than his. His hands are on my butt, squeezing it as he pulls out. I wait patiently. He takes away the handcuffs. I am free. I lunge at him. He grins. My head dives down onto his penis, and my lips work it, savouring it. Every last drop has to be mine. He lets my head bob up and down until he has finished his eruption, then he grasps my cheeks and lifts my head up to be level with his.

His lips crash into mine. I open mine to let him in. The kiss is everything I need. Rough. Hard. Passionate. Caring. He loves me. He whispers in my ear. "Mine." And I am his.

Author's Notes: this was a request from Youngsamurai18, for Eleven and Amy in the Tardis with handcuffs and gag, doing oral, anal and vaginal. I'm going to try and keep this going as a series so please send me requests for it in reviews or messages. And I hope you enjoyed the second dream.