The air was filled with tension, pensive and exciting at the same time, somehow. Years of patience led to this night, this fateful and wonderful night. Neither of the two in the car spoke a word, as there were none to be spoken-both knew what was to come, both wished it would happen sooner. The silence was not empty, though, it was filled with a wild connection between the two, creating a bright buzz about the car-both felt it, neither acknowledged it. Mile, after mile, after mile, the silence grew thicker, heavier, as the two thought more about what they had fantasized of for many years. After what felt like the longest car ride of their lives, they made the final turn to their destination.

The mansion stood tall, looming over the two as they got out of the car and admired just how massive of a house it really was. Odd shapes sprouted from its shadow, cast by a setting sun shining upon the complex gothic features of the exterior; tall, pointed windows stared down while the arches and spires rose seemingly endlessly. Beside the house laid a great lake, shimmering and dancing in the evening light, its deep blue and serene movement a stark contrast to the mansion it accompanied.

The two retrieved their luggage from the trunk, and walked to the door. One brandished a bronze key-fittingly old fashioned for its purpose- and inserted it into the tall front door. After a turn and a small push, the door swung wide open, revealing the magnificent entryway. Red carpet lined the walkway, leading either up a dual flight of stairs or going between them to another door. Elaborate paintings of landscapes decorated the room, and a gold chandelier lit it. The two stepped in, set their bags down, closed the door, and took off their shoes and socks. They looked to each other, knowing the night was young. The nonexistent vow of silence was finally broken.

"Well," said D, "I think we've finally made it." The other was unable to reply. "It's finally time, after waiting for so long. Are you ready?"

"I was ready the moment we agreed to this," Bella replied softly, barely making the sentence through her brimming excitement. "Let's get this game started!" D nodded, chuckling, and opened his bag to reveal four sets of handcuffs. Bella opened hers, revealing numerous toys waiting to be used. The game was simple, really: hide and seek with a twist.

Bella would take the handcuffs, and find the best hiding spot in the mansion she could to fit the situation. She would use those cuffs to immobilize each of her limbs around her, leaving the keys with D. D would have to complete a task set by Bella before setting out to find the trapped girl. If Bella was found before midnight, she would be punished. If she was found after midnight, she would be rewarded.

As each took out their respective items, they waited to see who would make the first move. They stared at each other for a long time, thinking of what they would soon see. Slowly, they moved to start in unison. Bella lifted her shirt, showing her black lace corset top; D, too, lifted his shirt and took it off. They both removed their pants, leaving only underwear. Their eyes drank the sight of the other in, tracing over every curve and bend.

"I know there's more under there, but damn is it hard to let you take off such a beautiful outfit," D whispered, making Bella blush. He stepped forward, reaching to touch her, but she swatted his hand away.

"Not yet! You haven't earned it yet," Bella laughed. "I've decided on your task to do while I hide." D stared expectantly, cravingly. "Not gonna ask? Well. You," she spins around, "have to finish," she spread her legs, and thrust her hips back, "solely from pleasuring this." She pointed to her ass, turning her head to grin at D. After pausing a moment to let his eyes wander, he dawned a puzzled face.

"How am I supposed to do that if you're hiding?" he asked, confused.

"No, idiot, on yourself," Bella said, and laughed as she turned back around.

"OH." D face-palmed. "Am dumb."

"Well, you can fuck me dumb later, what are we waiting for?" Bella grabs her top, taking it off swiftly. D can't help but pause, infatuated with the view he's presented with. Bella eases at her panties, teasing D and not letting him see. She slowly lowers them, showing off her lips in all their glory; leaving D even more dumbfounded. It takes all of his self control not to just reach over and touch, but he manages to resist. He removes his own underwear, letting loose the soldier that was already (a)roused. Fleeting moments went by before the two moved closer and kissed. Only a small number of roaming touches were exchanged, nothing of too much interference.

"I'm off to hide! Good luck with your challenge!" Bella grabs her handcuffs and runs to the stairs, leaving a few suspicious droplets on the carpet behind her. This was their first time in the house, so this first session would be all the more interesting.

D turned to the suitcase on the ground, studying the options he had. The first thing he noticed, luckily, was the ever so useful tube of lube- it was the sidekick to many an adventure, and was not to be taken lightly. What followed was simple: a good sized dildo. At probably 9 inches long and a suction cup at the base, it would most likely be the primary tool for the task. Next was a butt plug set, with a selection of sizes and shapes that could prove useful. One in particular-the plug designed to hit the prostate-would be fun for challenges in the future. There was also a little egg vibrator, which could aid the whole process. The last two items were an enema and a dilator, both no doubt to add spice if necessary.

-

While D was examining his options, Bella moved quickly through the house. She had a flashlight, but it only did so much against the thick darkness of the currently moonless night. Finding a good hiding spot would have been easy, if it weren't for her added requirement of restraints. The bathrooms wouldn't work, since there was no real place to latch onto; the kitchen wouldn't work, since there wasn't great opportunity for concealment; and the offices were too barren of either of those traits. IT didn't help that the place was spooky as hell, with an unnecessary clock chime and many cabinets filled with who-knows-what. The search continued. She wondered how far along D was in the challenge she set.

-

D decided on a course of action, and got right to work. To his benefit, foreplay was not neeced since it, to some extent, had already happened, and he was already dripping a little himself. He grabbed the toys, and walked to the front door. He knelt on the carpet, selecting what he'd need to start off. He took the small egg and turned it on; the vibration starting up almost immediately. Stopping it temporarily with the remote, he grabbed the lube and applied it generously to the toy and his ass. The looser and smoother, the better. He bent down, puttin gone arm on the carpet and reaching behind him with the other. He pushed the egg against his entrance, the cold plastic making him twitch. It slid right in, and he pushed it deeper and deeper. Once it was to his liking, he reached for the dildo.

After applying the necessary lube, he stuck it right to the front door. If anyone knocked, he wouldn't just be hearing it: he'd feel it. He turned, aligning with the toy and relaxing to prepare. He pushed backwards, leaning his face to the ground to brace himself. It, too, slid easily in, but quickly harbored more resistance. D began wiggling back and forth, each time getting better results. He took the remote and activated the vibrator lodged inside him. His soft groans were simply a prelude of what was to come.

-

Bella found the perfect place. In searching the many bedrooms, she'd found one with a long curtain over a window and air conditioning unit. The unit and curtain frame were perfect for her cuffs, having places to attach each of her limbs. The open view was an added bonus, though anyone driving on the street outside could find her if they looked at just the right place-though not for long, since they'd have driven by before they could register what they saw.

She set down the flashlight on the windowsill, and posed to see if the spot would work. The curtain concealed her perfectly, and the curtain frame wasn't so high to make her arms lose blood. Deciding it might be best to get into position nice and fast, she starts with her feet, clasping them to the unit. Once they're closed, there's no escape. Nowhere for her to go. She tries not to think about it too much, and moves to her hands. She latches one on, pulls the curtain to cover her, and then locks the final one. And just like that... she's trapped, waiting for D to find her...

-

D felt the egg inside of him, vibrating what felt like his whole lower torso. As he pushed against the dildo, the sensation was forced even deeper into him. He may not even need the other toys... Or he could take them for Bella. Either way, he was still making it towards his seeking time. He made the egg vibrate faster, and felt a tremor shake his body. Why was he feeling such pleasure but with no release? Bella had set quite a task for him, it was great at stalling time.

D pushed back one more time before getting off the dildo. He had an idea to help with reaching the finish. He stopped the vibrating once more, and reached for the enema. He hoped the three factors combined would be enough to go hands free. He pushed the nozzle into his stretched hole, and squeezed the contents into himself. Once it was all in, he quickly clenched to not leak any. He turned back to the dildo, making the final preparations.

Once again, he lined up with the toy on the door and thrust backwards; at the same time, he set the vibrator to its maximum setting. The difference was immense. He felt incredibly full, and the stimulation on his insides increased ten fold. His cock throbbed, nearly there. He started moving faster than before, forcing everything inside him to slide around and give him new sensations.

Then, the egg dildo the perfect spot. It pressed directly into his prostate, causing a burst of pleasure. D could no longer take it, and finally exploded. He contracted forcefully, launching his juice further than he thought possible. He slipped off the dildo, and felt the weirdest sensation as everything inside of him rushed out the gaping exit.

After a euphoric minute, he finally came down from the high. He dripped from all places, drooling and leaking, and still shook slightly. He stood up, catching the breath he didn't know he'd lost, and grabbed the plugs and dilator. He decided to clean up later, since, well, he had a girl to find.

-

Somehow, Bella felt the air shift. She thought she could feel that D was coming, but after after a moment she realized the air really did shift; the air conditioner turned on. At first, she thought nothing of it, but then she noticed movement behind her. Flinching and jumping around (more akin to whipping her head around, due to her circumstances), she saw the curtain billowing behind her. Terror filled her, since that meant she could see the room. And the room could see her. Then, she started feeling something else, a strange pleasure. How?

She looked down, and realized the air was blowing directly onto her sensitive part. As she concentrated on it, it felt more and more like someone blowing on her, teasing her. That thought turned her on immensely, but it shouldn't! She couldn't afford to have that right now, she needed silence. She prayed it would end soon.

After five minutes, it had gotten stronger. She was silently moaning and screaming at the same time. Moaning from the pleasure of the wind, but screaming at the thought that this would be how she got caught and punished. After more time, she was actually moaning. The air stream grew more intense, sensing her body heat and trying to cool it off. She got goosebumps, which somehow made her even more scared of her situation. At any moment, he could barge in and take full control of her, and it would be her fault.

As she neared her dreadful release, she swore she heard footsteps in the hallway outside, and started praying that the AC would shut off. She needed to be concealed and stop moaning, but both were becoming seemingly more unlikely. Terror struck her, fearing what would come if she were to be punished. Edged for a week? Not allowed any pleasure at all? Stretched? She couldn't take it.

The footsteps stopped. And so did the AC.

-

D had decided to go floor to floor, and try to find the best hiding spot himself, knowing that Bella, of all people, would find it. He had bad luck at first, the bathrooms, kitchen, and offices all seemed to lack convenient spots. So, he started looking in the bedrooms. They looked the perfect mix of the other rooms, and all had decent posts. He'd finished the first floor and was partway done with the second when he heard something. The AC in the house shut off, allowing him better hearing. At the same time, he heard an oh-so-faint moan come from room next to him. Could his mind be playing tricks? He paused in front of the room.

-

Bella held her breath, the footsteps were right outside the door. A slow creaking let her know the door opened. She clenched hard as the steps resumed, drawing nearer. They stopped frequently, as if examining the room to its smallest detail. The sound of breathing grew louder, and Bella guessed he was right behind her. She was dripping wet, and was racking her brain to think if that could make noise. Her eyes grew wide as she heard a rush of movement. The curtain behind her was pulled to the side.

The bell tolled.

"Well, well, well," came D's voice. "What do we have here? I see a helpless princess, strung up and trapped, praying to be saved from inevitable punishment." Bella whimpered. "Well anyway," D continued, "I found you." Bella went stiff. "However, the bell did toll at the same moment."

"So no punishment, right?" Bella asked, almost hysterically.

"Hmm, I think we'll split it down the middle, some punishment but with a good reward," D suggested. Bella pouted, almost whining (cutely).

"Fine, but don't be too hard on m-eep!" She was cut off by D softly touching her butt. He rubbed gently, taking in the feeling. "What are you doing?"

"Exploring my princess," D replies, pulling her mouth to a short kiss. "Well, let's get this punishment rolling! Where should we start? I brought the plugs, vibrator, and dilator." He takes the items and puts them in front of Bella. "Oh? Not going to respond? Well, we'll start with a plug, get you warmed up a little bit. D takes some lube on his fingers, and softly rubs Bella's rear hole. He slides in one finger, lubing it up good for the plug. He takes the toy, and teases the tip in and out of the entrance. When Bella whimpers again, he pushes it all the way in, stretching it just a little bit. Bella can't resist a moan, enticing D even more. He starts caressing all over her body, massaging ever inch. Bella is at his whim, and he's going to use it.

He begins gravitating towards the tender spot, making them both excited. Bella is already dripping, just waiting to be taken. D gently rubs the lips, sending shocks up her body, making her shiver. He slips a finger in, then two. They probe as far as they can reach, familiarizing with the softness. As he moves his fingers more, Bella can't help but start moaning. It feels so good, but she knows he'll torment her for a while before release.

D keeps the same motion going for a while, only sometimes doing something new. With each new movement, and thus feeling, Bella quivers and moans. She would agree in a heartbeat that she's wrapped around his finger, literally and figuratively. D kneels, turning around and leaning his back against the AC unit. He admires the beautiful sight before him, and leans to kiss her sweet spot. As he does, he tugs on her plug slightly, causing her to start bugging into him. He leans back, letting her try to climax. She lets out a primal sound, wanting so badly to reach it.

After waiting as long as he sees fit, he resumes his oral worship of his royalty. Bella has never felt anything like a tongue in her pussy, but she loves it. It flicks about, bringer powerful sensations wherever it touches. Every time it reaches her clit, she almost finishes. He snakes it around, lapping up and tasting all that she gives him. He rubs her body as he easts her, squeezing her beautiful breasts and massaging her feet. Her mind is completely blank now, save for the thought of the tongue inside of her.

Once again, she comes too close. Once again, he stops all contact to let her calm down slightly. This time, he stands up and grabs the dilator.

"I've tasted you so much, but let's *see* you," he says. He pulls the butt plug out, making a wet Pop! sound as it comes. He takes the dilator and pushes it in slowly, making it as deep as possible. He starts twisting the knob, making the gap larger. Bella moans at the feeling, since her inside is exposed to the cold outside air. Once it's large enough, D takes a finger and starts touching the exposed walls. It's yet another feeling that Bella has never felt, But she loves it. She feels feelings in places she didn't know it possible, as D's fingers dance inside her stretched ass. When D starts fingering her pussy again, the dueling sensations put her right on the edge. There's no going over, though, at least not yet.

Bella is tortured like this for what feels like years. D keeps her right on the brink, but stubbornly stops her from reaching what she so desires. Suddenly, D stops. He silently stands, removing the instrument from Bella's ass. He rubs her body some more, before finally whispering; "Are you ready?" He's met with a gasp.

"Yes!" she cries, tormented by the endless pleasure. She feels him draw close, rubbing her soft skin. Then, she feels something different. She prays he's finally going to take her. And her prayers will quickly be met.

Ever so slowly, he slides his dick into her folds. Her dripping wetness allows for smooth entry, though starting shallow at first. He slides out slowly, savoring the sensation. Then back in. He starts thrusting, pushing deeper and deeper into her. He holds her hips, keeping her in just the right place. She can't move at all, but trusts him completely with her body. He moves faster, and still deeper. Soon, they're both moaning loudly. Goosebumps return to Bella's moonlit skin, this time in sheer pleasure.

"Oh.. Bella, how do you feel this good?"

"Faster!"

"I'm taking you right here, right now, no matter if anyone sees us."

"Then take me faster!"

Sounds of their passion fill the room. They speed up more, D grabbing whatever he can on Bella, stomach, tits, ass, anything. Their cries escalate, growing closer to the amazing end. The feeling inside of them builds stronger and stronger, stronger than ever before.

And then, they release. Both are overwhelmed with pure pleasure, as they're intertwined with each other. Bella clenches around D, while he comes almost endlessly inside her. The feelings are stimulated even more by the intense reactions to orgasm, D releasing more cum and Bella clenching harder as she's filled up.

A full eternity of heaven ever so slowly subsides, leading the two to start kissing. They kiss passionately, battling to show their love. They stand together, connected, and feel the best they ever have.