Cougar House Ep. 018: Problem Attic

Unzipping the top base he positions it on the floor before her. "Stand your slut ass up Cougar." Weary she complies while Eric attempts to assist her. Heath slugged his arm telling his friend, "She can do it on her own. Stop being a pussy." Hesitant, Eric steps back and watches Margo weakly stand up to step into the leather netting, feet firmly in foot stirrups. Once there Heath kneels and guides the outer netting up over her twitching body until she is entrapped from head to toe, the cage tightly constricting Margo's body within it, literally creasing her flesh in its tightness. Her breasts poking out of Margo's bindings her finest feature, the rest of her body revealed itself in small favors between straps. As she sways to stay standing Heath retrieves the ceiling cable and attaches it to the top hook. Once prepped, Heath follows the cable to the rotary wench with a powered lift mechanism. Button pushed the leather cage tightens up even more under her body weight as she rises three feet off of the floor. There Margo dangled lost in the thoughts of why she was letting them do this to her.

"I do this for you Darryl." She keeps her emotions in check while battling her thoughts, "Who am I kidding? I do this because I adore making the boys feel in control. I was born for this, even if I rarely show this side of me as often as I used to. Do your worst my handsome lovers."

"Damn! She looks smoking hot all trussed up like that." Heath leans an elbow on Eric's shoulder.

"Seems cruel." Eric fidgets, yet agreed with a nod that it was pretty hot. "What now?"

"I say we go make lunch. I'm starving."

"Leave her like this?" Eric bulges his eyes with uncertainty.

Heath steps over to the cocoon and twirls her twice hearing the restraints creak. "She brought us up here for a reason Bro. Isn't that right MILF?"

"I... I hadn't planned on this no." She softly speaks up, "If you feel the need to torture me by leaving me sweat up here while you go eat I'll survive. At least bring me some water when you return."

"I'll think about it." He whirls her once more then takes out his cellphone to snap a picture of her imprisonment. "Smile and say, you're evicted Heath."

"I will smile but, you're not going anywhere my Captor." She beguiles him with a gorgeous grin.

"See Bro? Momma MILF likes how we treat her."

"Is that true Mrs. Needy?"

"Should I lie to you Handsome Eric?"

"Nope."

"I do have a fondness for bondage. Go have lunch. I will await your return."

"Dude!" Eric shakes his head worried for Margo's safety. "What if that cable breaks?"

"She's three feet off the floor."

"It will not break Eric. I am fine. Enjoy your lunch, I will just envision Darryl when we used this last. Of course, we had guests over. That was fun."

"Topic for an hour later MILF. My belly is growling." Heath pushes Eric forward and the two headed down the stairs. Fans and the lights shut off left only gloom and small windows with daylight peeking through. Margo Needy had not counted on Heath's torture going so far. With the heat up here already balmy, no fans would make her sweat very hard. She smiled, knowing the gloss of her tanned flesh would be stunning.

"Yes Darryl... I'll touch myself until they return." Margo found peace in rubbing her clit. When the boys return she wanted them to find a puddle stain on the floor to inform them she was grateful for their genius. "Oh my God! They've made my nerves so sensitive I can hardly rub myself." Under the constriction even that was difficult in reaching her trigger spot. The cocoon was not quite as tight as it could have been. If it were synched tighter there would be no way possible to move at all. It would be a very long hour.

Downstairs Eric followed Heath with a troubled look, "Are we seriously going to be assholes like this?"

"Bro... you saw, you heard. Margo loves this abuse. She wants all of us so badly that she's willing to endure pretty much anything. I personally intend to discover her limit. So far, all I could think of that might really piss her off is if we shit down her throat."

"Never going to happen Buddy. If you ever try that I'll beat you bloody. She's too sexy for that gross crap."

"Relax... I'm only saying that because the limitation has got to be pretty intense or we would have had her yelling at us by now."

"I'm okay with pushing her but there's got to be a limit even for us."

"I hear ya. You have your fun with her, I'll have mine. If I overstep you have my permission to punch my lights out."

"Just don't hurt our Landlady."

"Our House Whore."

"That too."

"Grilled cheese?"

"Sounds good."

It was over an hour before going back up. Eric made sure the dishes were done before hand. If she ended up pissed off at least he could say he did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Eric was a neat freak. Grabbing a bottled water from the fridge the boys headed back up to the attic. Leaving the lights off the young men made their journey back to face Margo. On their way they heard moaning. Eyes flaring at the sounds, Heath again pulled out his cell, this time to record her thrashing about upon reaching her. Margo even under her tight quarters had relocated fingers up inside her drenched pussy. The bitch was fucking amazing. They watched her until she gushed another puddle on to the floor, trickles continuously dripping from her legs, obviously a second round as there was already a pool below. Awesome video indeed.

She really was glossy from head to toe in her heat exhaustion. Her hair looked as if she had just showered. "Welcome back." She melted their souls with a soft sensuous tone of voice, "I've missed you. I could not stop thinking of you boys so I managed to keep busy."

"You're fucking incredible Mrs. Needy." Eric smirked.

"No. It should be you're fucking incredible Slut. I am one you know."

"Yes you are." Heath nodded with mad respect. Looking around him Heath notes a tray on a table with a wand vibrator and an assortment of pleasure toys. What attracted him most was a device that appeared like a cattle prod. Examining it he grimaced finding the batteries dead in most everything.

"They have not been used in over two years." She huffs.

"Any batteries laying around?"

"That cabinet over there next to the..." She pauses at something missing, "There used to be a sex swing there. I recall it there after Darryl's passing. No one, not even Elliot should have had access to the attic. I hid the key very well."

Ignoring her, Heath located the cabinet and found batteries. Hopefully they were still good. Switching them out he triggers the device and sparks ignite in a low level sizzle. A cheesy grin led to Eric's notice.

"Dude! Seriously?"

"What say you Slut? Fire in the holes?"

"If you must." She quivers with expectance. She knew with her wringing wet body the shocks would be more intense. She was as prepared as she could ever be.

"Oh, we must." Heath chuckles, "Landlady needs to learn who the bosses are in this house."

"I am. But, I will share that responsibility." She sighs, smiling vividly.

"Wrong answer. That deserves a higher setting." A spark larger and louder made her cringe as he stood in front of her. "Where to begin? How about this cute little belly button? No jewelry today, that's disappointing." He touches the tip of it to the dripping sweat over her abs and jolts her once. Every one of her muscles tensed up as she yelped.

"Was that so bad?"

"No."

"Good girl." He circles her to the rear. "Spread those ass cheeks." In response she fought her arms behind her back under the tight leather, tugging at her flesh. Once achieved she pries her cheeks apart just as Heath had ordered. Now Eric found himself recording his friends actions and her reactions. Right directly over her butt pucker Heath zapped her. She screamed at the top of her lungs and had to hold her breath. "Evicting me?"

"NO!" She retaliated loudly.

Again he hit the same spot and lingered there zapping her until she made the cage dance about in the air. Weeping at the abuse she spoke with a hint of fear, "Heath?"

"Yep?"

"Do your worst, then fuck me harder than you've ever fucked a woman in your life."

"We're coming up here more often you and I."

"Yes Heath. My attic is open to all of you now."

"Our bondage whore." He prided himself, gripping her chin for a shared stare.

"Thank you for tormenting me."

Mind blown, Eric captures her pleading gaze. This led Heath to zap her clit making Margo huff, scream and plead for mercy in the form of "Oh my God." After five more assaults Eric had seen enough. Grabbing Heath's arm he glares his opinion. Heath shrugged, "Enough for today."

"I hope I've passed whatever test you seemed to require. I want you boys, and I will do pretty much anything to make you happy. All I ask is that you protect me and love me like no other."

"Goddess at our disposal."

Heath lowers her cage while Eric unhooks and peels the leather down over her body like a snake shedding its skin. Her body gloss was a thing of beauty. Once out of her prison, Margo dove at Eric throwing her arms around his neck and smothered him in passionate kisses. Moving behind her Heath felt evil and zapped her ass cheek once more. Yelping into Eric's mouth she refused to break her lustful lip lock. Finally, Heath snatched up her hair and drug her away from Eric and into his own feverish kiss. She devoured Heath as if she had not seen him in years.

"Guys? It's fucking 120 degrees up here. Let's take this downstairs." Eric removed his t-shirt just to wipe the sweat off his face and neck. He ended up drinking half of Margo's unopened bottle of water.

Peeling away from Margo's hunger Heath grips her by the throat for a forceful gaze, "Expect many more days of bondage ahead."

"Ready when you are Mister Talbot." She stares without blinking.

"Music to my ears Slut. Get your ass downstairs to your bed and spread those legs wide, pry that fucking cunt so open I could put a fist up you." Whipping her around he nudges her. Margo wasted no time in racing downstairs and diving into her bed. Legs poised high and hole propped wide by trembling fingers she awaited her lover. They took their sweet time. Regardless she challenged herself to remain in that position as long as they deemed to punish her. Ten minutes later Eric Crowe stepped in naked and crawled over her.

"I'm not sure what you were trying to prove Margo, but it was damned sexy."

"Am I not allowed to push my own limits?" She feels his cock penetrate her cunt and pulls him closer. As he fucks her she adds, "Eric?"

"Uh huh?"

"May I request something of you?"

"Sure. What?"

"Stop being so nice. Be like you were the day we all first submitted to no boundaries. I saw greatness in you that day but you've... backed away since."

Studying her grin he knew that she needed more than concern or any friend. The slut needed fucked hard without mercy. Nodding at her request Eric Crowe got rough. Hair pulled, forceful positioning, ass slapped hard, nipples bitten, she loved it all. So did he. Man up! After a good hard orgasm, Eric nutted deep inside her weeping cunt. Heath joined the duo and force fucked her throat as Eric tagged her pussy a second round. Margo Needy was never happier. They needed to do this more often.

"Sweet dreams Darryl."

She would not think of her husband the remainder of the night. When Brian Hancock came home from work he took over. Only Cabot missed out. That sweaty gloss never once dried.

So Hot! So very, very Hot!

In the 140-degree attic... Darryl's mannequin even perspired.

Dildo on a rod dripping.