On the swing (story) (Patreon)

How long would she have to stay here?
Steve had invited her here earlier that day, at noon, for a picnic. He surprised her by bringing a swing. Sure, she was a little old to be on a swing, but Steve's silly but sweet surprise got her feeling silly enough to get into it....
Steve pushed her, and she had squeeled - actually squeeled! - in delight!
Then he slowed her down. He got in front of her. She felt flushed as he looked her deep in the eye. For a moment, nothing else existed for her but Steve's big, blue eyes. She hadn't even noticed he had slid her hands further up the ropes of the swing.....
When he suddenly pulled back, she noticed! She noticed how she couldn't pull them down! He had slid her wrists into a loop of rope that was on the swing's ropes, and she couldn't pull free! She started struggling. "Steve! What are you doing?!"
"Calm down, babe! Easy!" He took her chin and kissed her, and she did calm down. "It's just a little fun!" he said when breaking the kiss.
He tied her ankles together, then dug into the picnic basket and produced a small, silvery looking egg. She blushed, recognising the little gizmo.
"Something to keep you busy." Steve said with a wink and proceeded to hike up her skirt and slid the little egg into her panties and into her love mitten.
He showed her the remote and pressed the button labeled "RANDOM" before her eyes. She steeled herself, but nothing happened.
Steve let the remote dangle from the chord sprouting from her panties. Then he produced the thing that would be the ruin of their relationship. A camera....
He set it up in a little cavity in the tree, and when he walked away she saw the little red light, indicating it was recording. That was when the vibrating egg suddenly kicked in, and she flushed bright red.
Steve packed his things, and hers as well, including her phone!
He kissed her again and said "Well, I'm sure you'll be entertained for a while, babe! I'll be back to pick you up later. We can enjoy the re-run together at home later." And with another wink, he walked away.
It took her a few seconds to realise he wasn't kidding. "Steve? Steve!! Come back here, let me go! What if.... what if people find me?! STEVE!!"
For what felt like hours, the little vibrating egg had been working on and off to stimulate her love knob, and had orgasm after orgasm. The camera had been unyielding, capturing every embarrassing little moan and scream that escaped her. How could he do that to her?! She would break up with him for this! She'd report him to the police for this, the pervert! She'd strangle him with their bed sheets first though, after a long, hard fuck he'd give her! THEN she'd break up with him! Maybe..... Another orgasm washed over her.
When she came to her senses, she noticed the shadows lengthening. The sun was setting. She wondered again how long Steve intended to leave her here.
The vibrator sprang to life again with a low hum, and she glanced at the camera. Another embarrassing moment was due to be captured for posterity, and there was nothing she could do about it....

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The drawing was inspired by my friend Lelaya. The story is what came to mind as I was drawing it, and written by me. Hope you all like it! :-)