Soccer Mom Cindi
Copyright© 2025 by JDlit71
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Cindi is asked to give a ride to a soccer tournament that changes her whole outlook on life.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Wife Watching BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Rough Interracial Hispanic Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Big Breasts Public Sex Size
The B & B In The Woods
Liam found a rest stop with bathrooms a few miles ahead. It was relatively quiet with only a few cars & SUV’s parked in front and about a half dozen big trucks parked in the back. It was dark, but people were walking their dogs and stretching from their long journeys. Cindi only wanted to clean the cum off her hands and legs and wherever else it had landed. After she cleaned up, she just wanted to sit in the back with the equipment by herself for the remainder of the trip.
She couldn’t believe what had just happened in the backseat of her own vehicle with boys she didn’t even know. And while she was on the phone with her son no less. What had gotten into her? They were all old enough to make decisions, but she felt like she was the adult in this situation regardless of their intentions. Of course, boys will be boys, that was a given. Her biggest contention was that these boys were her son’s age. It just didn’t seem right to be having sex with them. On the other hand, no pun intended, she was obviously overdue for some sexual gratification. Ever since Mike’s passing, she hadn’t even thought about sex or men for that matter. Maybe that’s how this whole situation was able to sneak up on her.
They were all relieved, cleaned up, and back on the road within 30 minutes, minus one blanket. Cindi was able to sneak the messy blanket out and into the trash without anyone seeing. She made a mental note to buy a replacement once they were in town and she had a chance to do some shopping. She didn’t want Liam to know, but she felt like that wouldn’t be a problem.
Cindi climbed into the back with the equipment and settled in for the rest of the trip. She told Liam that she felt like she would rest better in the back alone. He drilled her to make sure everything was ok, but she reassured him there was no problem, she just needed some rest.
“Unless you need me to drive?” Cindi continued.
“Oh no, I’ve got this,” he replied. “I did have to put in the address for the B&B we’re staying at though.”
“Oh my god. I completely forgot to book a hotel room! I can’t believe it, I’m so forgetful!” Cindi replied, angry at herself.
“No worries Mrs. C. I got you covered. You even have your own room. We’re all set up in the spare. I didn’t really check the specs, but it was a good deal for a two bedroom for two nights. It was the deal of a lifetime, you’ll see. I’m sure the place is really cool,” Liam assured her.
“That doesn’t seem fair? I can sleep on the couch or something, you don’t have to do that Liam. And I’ll pay you for the rental.”
“Nope, I insist. We’ll be fine. You crash in the back and we’ll be there before you know it.”
They set out for the B & B and Cindi slept soundly in the back. Her orgasm drained her of all her energy and sleeping was a welcomed break for her brain. When she woke up, they were parked in a dark driveway in front of a small house surrounded by woods.
Everyone got out and headed for the house after Liam found the keys hidden under the designated rock. The inside of the little house wasn’t like anything Cindi had ever seen before. This place looked more like a dungeon than a bed & breakfast. The lights that were mounted on the walls looked like flickering candles and the main chandelier in the makeshift living room looked like it belonged in a castle. All the furniture was made of dark stained wood, leather, and iron with strange metal rings on the sides and corners. There was a bizarre “X” mounted on one wall with shackled rings at the top and bottom. Cindi felt like she was inside a tiny castle instead of a small home.
As they inspected the house, Liam pointed out Cindi’s room, which was at the end of the only hallway in the house. It was decorated even darker than the living room with two dimly lit flickering lights, a Queen sized bed with rings mounted on the corners, and an interesting “stockade” looking device that was bolted to the floor in the corner.
“Cool! That’s a freaking pillory! Wow! I’ve only seen one other in a museum,” Liam exclaimed, clearly impressed with the decor of the house.
“What is a pillory?” Cindi asked inquisitively.
“It’s like a stockade thing from the middle ages where they put people in them for punishment,” Liam explained. “Here, let me show you.”
He guided her over to the corner and placed her wrists in the bottom part of the holes and her neck in the middle hole.
“See, like this. Then I just lock this top part in and voila! You’re locked in and you can’t get out! Oh cool! This one is bolted to a lazy susan. It turns around,” Liam said excitedly as he grabbed Cindi’s hips and turned her around so that she was facing the corner. She was bent over with her back horizontal and she had to spread her legs out in order to fit in the contraption. Liam took out his phone and snapped a quick picture.
“Ok, I get it. It’s like one of those bondage things, right? You lock the girl in and then you can–” Cindi suddenly realized what she was saying.
“Right Mrs. C!” Liam said laughing. “Actually, I understood that people would throw rotten fruits and vegetables at the criminal while they were locked in this contraption, but I like your version better! You seem to know a lot about bondage. Have you done this kind of stuff before?”
“Oh goodness no, Liam. I’m not like that at all,” she said, struggling from being bent over at the waist. “That stuff seems really weird to me. I mean, I’m not a prude or whatever. I like sex, I just–” again Cindi realized that her mouth was about to overload her tail.
“Right. Sure, whatever you say Mrs. C. I’m with ya. You look amazing from where I’m standing. So, are you all comfy in there?” Liam asked with a devilish grin.
“Actually, it’s pretty uncomfortable. Can you let me out? My back is hurting,” Cindi replied.
“Your back is hurting because of those huge knockers,” Liam said under his breath as he unlocked the stocks.
“Thank you Liam. That was kind of intense actually,” Cindi explained, suddenly feeling a familiar wetness between her legs.
“That’s one way of putting it Mrs. C,” Liam said, staring at her nipples standing proudly through her shirt. “Well, I’ll leave you to unpack. Hopefully you brought some snacks with you. We planned to get up early and grab some on the way to the games. There may be some drinks and breakfast stuff in the fridge though.”
“I’ll be fine, thanks. I don’t suppose there’s any place that I could go for a run, is there?” Cindi asked.
“I mean, you could run through the woods, but this place is at least two miles off the main road, plus it’s dark outside.”
“Oh, I meant in the morning. What time are we leaving?” she asked.
“Check in is at 9:00 so we probably need to hit the road around 8:00. You need me to give you a wakeup call?”
“No, I’ll set an alarm, thanks. I appreciate you handling the drive up. I promise I’ll make it up to you,” Cindi said with a smile.
“Ok, I might just call you out on that, Mrs. C,” Liam said as he closed the door.
Cindi unpacked and slipped into her favorite pajamas which consisted of one of Mike’s tee shirts and a pair of his old boxers. She always felt comfortable sleeping or lounging around the house on the weekends in his clothes. They were baggy and loose fitting and she felt less restricted in them. It was 10:00 pm, but after her nap in the back she felt restless in her new surroundings. There were things in her room that she wanted to investigate, like the pillory and there was some kind of saddle looking contraption in the bottom of her closet that she found using the flashlight app on her phone. The flickering lights didn’t put out enough light to actually see anything in the closet.
As she was getting the saddle out she heard strange bumping and clanging sounds outside her room. Her curiosity was piqued by the objects in her room. Anything outside the room could wait. She continued with the saddle and found a small footstool that matched the saddle. The two connected together and the saddle had an electrical plug connected to it. She assembled the apparatus and plugged it into the wall but nothing happened.
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