Rod and Shelby Redline | By : IrishScottDragonGirl Category: +1 through F > Cars Views: 1963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 9. – Revenge –
Becoming more emboldened Shelby drove to Rod’s front. "I didn't give you permission to speak, Chief Redline. When boys behave badly like you do, they have to be punished.” Shelby said “Your punishment has only begun." Rod choked on a gasp as his penis began to harden once more, despite the rather massive release just moments ago. Not to mention that his rear was sore from the spanking. It looked like she had forgotten that Rod had the training to get himself out of situations like the one he was in. Rod quietly targeted the button that he saw Shelby hit to ensnare him. “What are you talking about?" Rod said as he launched a small beanbag at the button. “I’ve done everything that you have asked me to do.” The bean bag hit the button and the security restraints released. Rod grinned as he realized that he was free. "Coming home late and leaving dirty tire tracks all over the floor. You haven’t said anything about my outfit. It took Morgan and Lisa hours to put this on me.” Shelby raged “All you think about is fucking me until you pass out." Rod pondered his response while he kept a savage glare on Shelby. "Girl, if you think when I took your virginity was 'tearing into you'. You haven't seen NOTHING yet, let alone felt it!" Rod said in a stern warning “Besides you seemed to enjoy having my cock in your pussy almost every night since then.” "Are you threatening me?” Shelby spat “Did you forget who is in maximum security restraints at the moment?" She turned away from him, convinced that Rod was still secured. Shelby headed back to the bar.
There was a furious roar of an engine which jolted Shelby into a startled spiral. She spun around just in time to see Rod practically on top of her, glaring at her in a rage. "How did you?…” Shelby said shocked “I was sure you…” "BE QUIET! I'm assuming that you forgot that I’m a master spy and can get out of a simple restraint like that one." Rod said with an annoyed sneer, although his annoyance was a farce. "Please tell me Sweetheart because I missed it." He took the crop from her and lightly ran it over Shelby's body. “I’ve heard all kinds of stories about you.” Shelby said “What are you going to do with me?” "Ohh, you’ll find out." Rod said "I'm not a bad boy, I'm a rough boy. When you play dirty, it will just encourage me to play dirty as well." Rod's sudden dominance did more than intimidate Shelby, it was slightly terrifying. However, lubricant started to flow from her opening. Rod saw the affect he was having on her. He leaned in and pressed his lips roughly into Shelby's to force her mouth open as he gained access, his tongue deeply diving in on a quest to find its mate. He found it and drew her tongue into a sensual, but rough tangle with his. Shelby didn't say a word; she had to keep some of her dignity. She knew Rod would never hurt her intentionally. It was clear that both of them wanted this. Shelby tried to put on her bravest posture, but she caved in and began laughing. “I'm sorry, I'm trying to be scared of you… but I’m only getting wetter." She said giggling then pointed at her opening. "You have always been gentle with me. I can’t picture you being rough." "You think I'm kidding?" Rod said with an edge of maliciousness in his tone "Baby, you couldn't handle all of this!" He grabbed his erection and shook it at her. "Rodney to be honest, I want it rough, please I need it. You are the only one that I'm willing to do this with.” Shelby said “Besides, I can take anything you can dish out!" "Oh yeah?” Rod challenged “You want it rough; I'll give it to you rough." "Not if you can't catch me!" Shelby said before darting away from him. With screeching tires, Rod chased Shelby around the condo. He might have been bigger and stronger, but Shelby was quicker and more agile. Shelby took a wrong turn around the couch and before she knew what hit her, Rod had her in a set of restraints. Shelby made a half-hearted attempt to get out of them. "Stop struggling, Slut." Rod commanded in a sharp tone. “I have plans for you.” He shackled her to the couch before heading to the middle of the room.
Rod dismantled the restraint contraption and took it into the bedroom. Then he came back and forced Shelby onto the bed. She could see that he had attached the maximum-security restraints to the bedposts. He slid a tire around Shelby and rolled her on to her roof. Rod took each one of Shelby's axles and shackled her to the bed. Shelby found it to be a turn-on to be restrained in nothing but her G-string. Rod could feel Shelby trembling in anticipation. "Are you ready?” Rod whispered, flicking his tongue on her rear-view mirror "You're all mine." As Rod started removing the chains from her breasts, he'd pinch or squeeze them. The pain caused little rushes of pleasure and Shelby moaned in delight. This, however, was apparently against Rod’s rules. Shelby felt a sharp slap to her rear bumper. "What was that for?" Shelby said as she glared at him defiantly. Her emerald eyes had a glowing lust to them “What? Can’t you handle a bad girl?” "I’m an expert in handling bad girls." Rod said as he finished attaching the restraints “I’m done, can you move?” Shelby tried and found that she could only squirm and arch her roof. "A little." She said “But, I can’t get out of the restraints.” "Perfect." Rod responded. “Prepare to have your world rocked.” Her heart sped up as Shelby could only imagine what his plans were now that Rod had her right where he wanted her. Rod stood where he could see her eyes. "Are you sure you want to let this little fantasy of ours play out?” He asked darkly “If you say yes, I'm going to show you just what rough means." Shelby took a breath and made her decision. He had her tied up and the way he was talking to her, made Shelby hot, very wet, and craving for his next move. "Yes, I want to feel your power!" Shelby's said “Give it to me Rodney! I want to know if the stories I’ve been hearing are true.” "We need to talk before we go any further." Rod said, his breath hot in her ear. "I don't want to hurt you. So, I don't know if you've ever heard of it, but we need a..." "Safe word." Shelby finished "How about peaches? I don’t think it’s a word we would use right now." "Alright, anytime you want me to stop, you say peaches." Rod said “You stay there, I'll be back shortly." Shelby could hear him rummaging around in the kitchen.
Roughly 10 minutes later: Rod came back with a few things that he had gotten out of his trunk and a tray of ice from the kitchen. "This tool is not made for this, but it'll work." Rod said as he saw that Shelby was still wearing her G-string and labia clip. "Take those off!" He barked and unshackled Shelby's front tires. "Or I'll take them off of you myself, and I won't be very nice about it." "Is that a threat?" Shelby challenged “You can’t make me.” "You're going to get it, if you don’t start doing what I tell you." Rod said in a low, menacing voice. “If you want me to fuck you, do as I say.” Shelby reached down and undid the chain and clip, then she flung them to the floor. Rod re-shackled her front tires. Shelby held her breath in anticipation for whatever would be coming next. “You’ve been a very naughty girl.” Rod said “I’m going to punish you.” Before Shelby had the chance to ask, she felt a sharp whack on her rear. Shelby was a bit confused, although there had been an obvious sting to the blow she had just received, it wasn't painful. In fact, she wouldn't mind getting another, perhaps there really was something in this spanking business. Shelby moaned in desire. Rod noticed her change in demeanor. "Oh, did you like that?" Rod asked darkly “Do you want another?” This was a new sensation entirely, and it was absolutely delicious. Shelby let out a low whimper, just as she felt another strike land on her rear. Rod then grasped Shelby's left rear tire. She felt cool metal against her wheel, then a metallic click. After that, he grabbed her other rear tire and did the same thing. Shelby tried to move her tires back together, and that's when she realized what Rod attached to her, a freaking spreader bar. Shelby shot a glare at Rod, who only laughed. "What should I do next...?" Rod said, thinking aloud. “Oh, I know.” Shelby felt very exposed and vulnerable, even though Rod had seen her naked plenty of times. Rod leaned closer to Shelby "Are you ready to play my game?" He asked in a low tone as he lifted an ice cube "If you make any noise, I’m going to shove this ice in your pretty little pussy. Do you understand? *Shelby nodded* Good, because I'm not done with you yet Slut. Why don't we have some fun?" He set the cube against an outer fold and Shelby shuddered. When she had first thought about doing this with Rod, she knew that he would find a way to free himself and get his 'revenge' on her. Shelby had thought he'd tie her up and fuck her, she had not expected this.
Rod began to tease Shelby with an ice cube, running it all over her body. She shuddered as she struggled to keep silent. She barely managed to hold in a whimper when Rod touched it to her clitoris. The sensations nearly sent her over the edge. Fortunately, Rod realized that as he pulled the ice cube away. "Tsk, Tsk, Tsk." He said, running his tires up her sides. "Not yet, you're not getting off that easily." Shelby was shivering so much; her teeth were chattering. However, Shelby wasn’t sure if the sensations were from what Rod was doing or was it the ice cubes. Rod saw her shivering and undid the cuffs of the spreader bar, allowing Shelby to move her back tires together. He wrapped a thick blanket around her and then he started rubbing her briskly, the friction helping her to warm up. Shelby felt Rod's hot breath on her fender. "Are you doing okay?" Rod asked and Shelby nodded. “Are you sure you want to continue?” Without even having to think, Shelby nodded. “Yes. I’m enjoying seeing the rough side of you.” She said “There’s no way I’m backing out until I have at least one orgasm.” Once Shelby stopped shivering, Rod took the blanket off and he started kissing her sides. Every so often, he'd nip at her playfully. One of his tires traveled over her nipples, rubbing, pinching, pulling, and anything else that would 'hurt'. "I'm going to show you how it feels to be teased, I'm going to make you beg for it.” Rod growled “I want you to tell me just how badly you want me to fuck you." Shelby couldn't believe those words were coming out of his mouth and prompted a hot gush of fluids to pour from her opening. Rod reached over and slid his tire tip up to her entrance before he stroked and fondled her clit. They both enjoyed the sensations as Rod groped Shelby. The sensations got so great, Shelby couldn’t stand it any longer. "IF YOU'RE SO 'BAD' THEN RIDE ME! GIVE IT TO ME LIKE A MUSCLE CAR!" She shouted "I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME UNTIL I PASS OUT!" Every part of Shelby’s body was aching, aching for him. "I think you’re ready.” Rod said pausing "How do you want it?" "What do you mean how do I want it?" Shelby asked confused “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” "How do you want to be fucked: soft, slow, and sweet." Rod said "Or just a nasty muscle car fuck." "You know how I want it Rod." Shelby said as she spread her rear tires and ran her tongue along her upper lip. “Come on, give it to me! I want to see how rough you are.” Rod threw back his hood as he laughed as he unshackled her front tires. "That's what I love about you…" He said as he mounted, pinning her front wheels to the mattress in a rough embrace. “You're always so romantic.”
Rod leaned over and ran his tongue along Shelby's jaw, before running it down to her breasts. He used his rear tires and forced her rear tires out as far as they would go. Rod did not immediately enter her and Shelby tried to impale herself on him. Rod dodged every desperate move she made. "Stop all this teasing. Take me, Rod, fuck me hard.” Shelby cried “I can't stand it anymore... I must have you!" Smiling in satisfaction, Rod pressed himself hard against her. Rod was going to fuck her the same way he led his agents, with grace, finesse, and power. With a powerful thrust, Rod impaled himself all the way up to his undercarriage, forcing Shelby to take him all at once. His thrust was a delicious pain of agony and ecstasy. Rod did not allow Shelby to adjust to his size, as he started thrusting, fast and hard. Rod slid in and out of Shelby with ease, despite his size. Shelby's fluids flowed freely from her, and Rod felt like he was being caressed with silk. Shelby's hood tilted back as she gave a long, deep-throated moan. The lusting throb at last was being answered. She cried out as short bursts of electricity raced through her. Rod lifted his lower body away from Shelby until only the head of his penis was sheathed. Then he thrust down and hard. He repeated this movement, over and over. Rod's powerful rhythm was exactly what Shelby was craving. They liked sweet words and soft caresses, but right now in the heat of this twisted game they both wanted it rough and forceful.
Rod was mindless to anything but the wonderful feeling coming from between his rear wheels, Shelby seemed to agree with him. Her rear axle pistoned against Rod, fighting him and welcoming him at the same time. Rod thrusted with so much power that he lifted Shelby's rear end off the bed each time he slammed into her. Shelby snarled and gripped him forcefully, the pure ferocity of the act driving both of them out of their minds. Rod’s thrusting was so hard, that a trickle of oil ran out of Shelby’s opening. This was the hot, aggressive sex that muscle cars were known for. It was so very different from the tender and slow lovemaking they are used to, but no less satisfying. Finally, Shelby shut her eyes tightly as phenomenal shockwaves caused her muscles to constrict. "Oh! Rodney I'm…" Shelby's mouth clamed shut, unable to articulate the overloading sensations. Rivets of tears formed at the corners of her eyes as Shelby shook with the most intense orgasm she has ever had. Rod paused as he let Shelby ride out her orgasm. Once he felt her relax, he started thrusting. But not as savagely as before. Shelby massaged Rod’s sides as his orgasm started to build. Soon: Rod felt a familiar fire start to burn. It warned him that he was close. Moments later, unable to hold back any longer. “Shelby!" Rod called out and thrusted roughly into her one last time. “FUCK!!!” Rod shut his eyes and saw a dazzling array of stars and colors. His muscles gradually relaxed and Rod collapsed on top of Shelby panting heavily. “That was fantastic!” Shelby said as she felt Rod’s rapid breathing “Are you okay?” “Yeah!” Rod said happily “I’ve never cum so hard in my life.” Ten minutes later, they came down off of their orgasmic high, happily drifting in their mutual afterglow. Rod carefully grasped his penis in one tire and lifted himself off. He helped Shelby back to her tires, and for the first time noticed that she was bleeding. "Shelby, you're bleeding!" Rod said “I’m sorry, I didn’t think I was being that rough.” "It's okay; I kinda expected it." Shelby said as she got a tampon and a pad. She put the tampon in her opening and then put the pad over it. She retrieved her cap from the night stand and put it on. Shelby and Rod stretched out on her bed. Never before had anything felt this way, she turned and smiled at her lover. "That was incredible!" Shelby said as Rod leaned over and kissed her fender. “We need to do that again, and soon.” "I’m glad you liked it." Rod said as Shelby snuggled next to him “Are you sure you’re okay?” "Yes, just a little sore." Shelby said “I think it’ll be better in the morning.” He kissed her again and pulled the blankets up over them. A purr of contentment rose from Shelby’s throat and she shivered. "I love you." He said softly. "I love you too." She replied, placing a kiss on his lips and soon they had drifted to sleep.
An hour later: The couple was awoken by a series of chirps, squeaks, and meows. Using the mirror in the headboard, Rod could see Penny and Padmé sitting at the foot of the bed. “What are those two talking about?” Rod asked “I hope they’re not commenting about what we just did.” “I wouldn’t be surprised if they are.” Shelby said, noticing that Rod was laying on his roof “Those two gossip like a pair of old women. Do you know you snore when you lie on your roof?” “Yeah, there’s been times where I have snored so loud, I’ve woken myself up.” Rod said “Just a warning, I have a habit of sleeping on my roof.” Now that he was a little more awake, he felt something warm, fuzzy, and vibrating on his manhood. “Do you want seconds?” Rod asked “I’m sorry to say this, but I don’t think I can do it.” “It’s not me… don’t move.” Shelby said “I thought you said Ghost doesn’t like you.” Using the mirror again, Rod could see something fluffy covering his manhood. When he coughed, a white head popped up. Realizing Rod was awake, Ghost yawned and stretched before walking up to his chin. She gave him a cheek rub before jumping down. “I don’t believe it, Ghost didn’t scratch me.” “How can she scratch you? Ghost doesn’t have any claws. That’s why she has to be an indoor cat.” Shelby said “I’m getting kinda hungry, what do you want for supper?” “I don’t know. I’m tired, just order a pizza or something.” Rod said as he rolled over “That way it can be delivered.” After they had eaten and cleaned up: Shelby was still lightly bleeding from her opening, but she could tell it was stopping. Rod had dented and bruised the inside of her girl parts. The way he took control and dominated her; it was just raw and she had no regrets. The thrill of feeling the full wrath of Rod's erotic fury far outweighed any soreness she was now feeling. Rod made no attempt to hide his observations as Shelby moved, noting the soreness in her, he couldn't help his growing smirk. Rod's rear was sore from the spankings and the tail pipe sex. He had to admit, it was a good kind of sore. Shelby cuddled against him. "Are you sure that you don't need to go to the hospital?" Rod asked as he looked at her guiltily “I mean the local hospital, not the one at HQ.” "If it doesn't stop in half an hour, I'll consider going.” Shelby said "It's not that uncommon for a woman to bleed after rough sex. Don't you dare start apologizing to me, Rodney Redline. I wanted this as much as you did. We'll just need to take it easy for a few days as I recover.”
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