The Girl at the Window (The Girl at the Window) (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

The Girl at the Window

Original: Gamma

Translation: CSH

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This is my first attempt at translation. I hope you can give me some criticism and suggestions.

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Julie closed her eyes and orgasmed again. She just hoped she could stifle the scream of satisfaction and despair that was about to burst from her throat.

She thought that maybe this bondage game had gone too far. She looked at the night scene outside the window and couldn't help but moan from her mouth that was stuffed with a dildo.

"Damn it," she thought, "he's done me a disservice this time!"

That’s right, Mark really did trick Julie this time.

It was a twist on the "voluntary" bondage game that they had learned from Bishop's (note 1) work published at Rainbow Publishing (note 2). "Voluntary" bondage games are designed to make the victim voluntarily accept bondage in order to avoid greater torture or a worse situation.

For example, voluntarily biting down on a dildo that was stuffed into her mouth because it was attached to clamps that clamped her nipples; if it fell off, it would hang in front of her chest and - painfully - pull on the clamped nipples. In this way, the victim "voluntarily" has her own mouth stuffed to avoid suffering greater pain. Or she might "voluntarily" stand on tiptoe without letting the rest of her body touch the ground, otherwise she would step on a button that would send electricity through her body, torturing some sensitive part.

Tonight, Julie had volunteered to have the dildo in her mouth, but Mark had made some changes to the overall scenario he had designed, changes that, generally speaking, were intended to avoid greater pain than the situation the volunteer was forced to endure.

Yes, there was a little different twist to the game tonight.

Julie moaned again. She wanted to scream, but that would mean more trouble. But she still wanted to scream. She had every reason to scream.

Julie lives in a trendy, crowded area of ​​Manhattan. She lives in an apartment building facing a large apartment complex. Looking out from the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a great view. And now, the city in the night was flashing before her eyes. Of course, the twinkling city could also see into her room, so she had to be careful about what she did.

Like most big-city residents, Julie understands that a good perspective works both ways. Living in a room with glass windows everywhere is exactly like living in a goldfish bowl.

She owned a telescope, and no doubt there was one behind each of the hundreds of windows facing her. It's the perfect pastime on a dull, boring evening - turning the telescope to see what others are doing.

She had seen all sorts of shows over the years: fights, banquets, seductions, some lovemaking so passionate that the curtains were forgotten to be drawn.

Likewise, she knew, she must have occasionally put on a show for other people. Sometimes, she hadn't put on any clothes yet, the lights were on, the curtains were open, and she had no choice but to let her beautiful, proud, sexy body appear naked in front of the window.

Sometimes, under the influence of alcohol or just in the mood for mischief, she would even touch herself to the music, swaying her body and slowly taking off her clothes - performing a short striptease.

What does it matter? !

Give them a little kick, she thought.

Regardless, no one knew who she was.

"Give them a little excitement." These words echoed in her mind, haunting her.

That was the essence of her current situation, absolutely.

The whole game was designed to give a little thrill to anyone who might be looking out her window, or anyone with a telescope pointed toward her bedroom.

A longed-for, entangled, unforgettable excitement!

Julie was naked except for a pair of thigh-high black stockings, which were only intended to make her look sexier - if she could be any sexier.

Her long blond hair, now hanging straight down to her waist, flowed back and forth - at first glance it looked like a beautiful mane.

She was spread wide, her wrists and ankles tied tightly to the four posts of her upright antique bed. The bed had been dragged to within a step or two of the window, so that she was facing the window.

Two spotlights were focused on her beautiful body, and they were still off.

As long as she keeps the thick dildo in her mouth from falling out, they won't be turned on.

The dildo is made of heavy, smooth metal. It made it difficult for her to keep it in her mouth. Her saliva made it slippery and her teeth couldn't hold it tightly enough. The only way was to keep sucking it to keep it in her mouth.

It would have been easier if she could have lifted her head a little, but a thin rope that went around her forehead and then separated and tied tightly around her nipples kept her head down.

Below her, a leather belt held a buzzing, squirming electric dildo in place in her vagina.

She had orgasmed twice in the hour since Mark had left her - orgasms far more intense than the two she had experienced during their previous sex.

She slowly twisted her plump white buttocks, succumbing to the constant excitement and stimulation.

She raised her head and sucked hard on the metal cock to keep it in her mouth, moaning as the ropes pulled on the clamps on her nipples.

She really wanted to let the metal penis fall, longing to be free from its weight!

Julie knew that sooner or later she would let it fall. In this battle, she will eventually be defeated.

Too tired and the heavy metal rod would slip from her lips; or she would scream out in unbearable passion during any orgasm!

The other end of the metal rod is connected to a simple chain-shaped switch. The chain was connected to the ceiling and controlled two bright spotlights, which were pointed down at her naked body.

Her situation was obvious. Let go of the metal penis and it will fall to the floor, yanking the chain. Do that, and bingo, the lights turn on! All eyes peering from behind the thousands of windows in the most fashionable part of New York City could clearly see Julie - shamefully tied up. Shamelessly in horny state, reaching orgasm while being tied up in front of everyone!

It's ten o'clock now.

She didn't know how much longer she could hold on. Her saliva was already dripping around the metal cock stuffed in her mouth.

Once again, it was about to fall.

She decided to raise her head only at the last second and suck the metal cock intensely - mainly because of the torture of her stretched and stinging nipples.

Sweat glistened on her naked skin. A bead of sweat slid down her forehead and fell into her eyes. She shook her head to shake it off and tugged at the clamps on her nipples again, moaning.

She looked at the city outside the window, the tall buildings and the twinkling lights. She saw that most of the rooms were occupied.

She was waiting for the dawn.

Mark said he would be back before dawn, in time to rescue her before the rising sun exposed her plight to everyone. They both knew that it was unlikely that she would actually make it to that point, but that at least gave her a little hope.

She once again tried to wiggle her toes - they just barely touched the floor, alleviating a little bit of the tension on her arms, allowing her to barely hold on to her body that was tied in a "spread" shape.

She saw someone in the apartment across the street pointing in her direction. Although the two spotlights were still off, she worried if there was still enough light for the people on the other side to see her.

Is there enough moonlight outside?

She saw a small crowd gathered across the way and suddenly realized that they had a pair of binoculars.

"Oh, God!" she thought. "They can see me!"

This thought immediately brought Julie to another orgasm. She pulled violently at the ropes that bound her, twisting her body in pain and swinging her hips wildly.

If they could actually see her, they had quite a show indeed.

When her orgasm wore off, she relaxed a little, sinking deeper into her restraints, then immediately tensed up as she felt the dildo about to slip from her mouth.

Julie knew it would be painful, but she had to push hard and lift her head. The clamps pulled hard on her swollen, sensitive nipples. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

Once again, she held the metal object in her mouth at the last moment. She let her head drop forward a little as she took it as deep as she could into her mouth. Her nipples felt like they were on fire.

The crowd on the opposite side was still gathered near the telescope.

Can they see it?

She had no way of knowing.

Then she saw one of them clearly, and her heart almost melted into ice.

He is Mark!

Wearing a patterned coat, a white pullover and a beard - he is indeed Mark!

Julie watched in surprise and horror as he moved away from the crowd and into the next room. She saw him sit down on a bed and start talking on the phone. The phone rang and her answering machine automatically picked up the call. After a long beep, she heard Mark's voice.

"Hello, my sexy baby. Everyone here is wondering if there is really a naked girl across the street. There is just a little light there, so we can vaguely see a little outline, but we can't see it clearly. It has become the focus of our little party. By the way, almost everyone asked about you. I promised them, dear, you would show up before the end of the night, and you are now "stumbled" because of the preparations before showing up! Goodbye."

He hung up the phone, stood in front of the window and waved to her.

The others were still gathered around the telescope, and now she could feel their burning gazes directly on her naked body.

Julie closed her eyes and orgasmed again. She just hoped she could stifle the scream of satisfaction and despair that was about to burst from her throat.

Note 1. Bishop: His real name is Robert Bishop. He is a famous BDSM painter and author. His profile and some of his works can be found here. http://www.abductor.com/huntrrz/bishop/bishop.htm

Note 2. Rainbow Publishing (HOM): A company specializing in publishing English-language erotic novels and X-rated videos.