Chained (When Bondage Meets Innocence)

by Sabrina Sexton

  Tyler dropped the flogger. “Very good, Krista,” he said. “Did you like that?”

  “Yes Master,” she said, breathlessly.

  “Good,” he said unfastening her ankles. He unfastened her wrists and she took the chance to stretch her arms and back. “Walk around,” he said. “You need to get your blood flowing after being in one position for so long.”

  “Yes Master,” she said.

  As Krista walked around the room, she wondered about Tyler. He was still fully clothed and did not really appear to be that interested in her, at least not like Damien had been. Damien hadn’t been able to resist losing control with her and she wished she could see that she was having some type of effect on Tyler.

  Tyler took another set of restraints over to the bed and attached them to the corners. As he finished, Krista walked up.

  “On your knees,” he said to her, unfastening his belt buckle. He pulled his dick from his pants as Krista dropped to her knees in front of him.

  “Suck it,” he said.

  “Yes Master,” she said, licking her lips.

  Tyler groaned as Krista leaned forward and licked the tip, then ran her tongue up and down the sides of his dick. When she reached the head, she wrapped her mouth around it, and sucked him into her mouth.

  As she sucked him deeper and deeper inside, stroking his dick with her tongue and making little circles, here and there, Tyler dug his fingernails into his palms. Holy christ, she gave good head. He had known she would from the way she’d sucked his fingers, but this was incredible.

  When Krista felt his dick hit the back of her throat, she changed the angle and pushed him deeper into her throat passage. She swallowed him down, all the way to the base, then slowly pulled his dick out of her mouth. She went back down on his long length, trying to get used to the size of him. As his dick neared the back of her throat again, she relaxed. This time he slid easily into her throat and she concentrated on breathing around him. She pushed him deeper and deeper, swallowing several times.

  Tyler was losing his mind. He felt her throat muscles tremble around his dick. No one had ever done that to him before. It was the most exquisite thing he had ever experienced.

  “Oh my fucking god,” Tyler said as he grasped her head with his hands. Krista had shown already that she could take it all and he was eager to see if she could keep it up. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and then pushed it back inside, all the way down her throat. “That’s right. Take it all. Show me how much you love this dick.” He increased the tempo, pleased when she didn’t pull away or choke. He felt her relax her mouth and throat to accommodate his thrusts.

  Krista loosened up as much as she could. No one had ever talked to her the way he was and she felt like she should be offended. Instead, her pussy was getting wet again and she moaned around the dick in her throat.

  When Tyler felt the vibrations go through his dick, he groaned. His balls tightened and his orgasm erupted. “Oh yeah, baby. Suck that cock. Suck it good,” he said, moaning deeply as he gave one last thrust, squirting his come deep into her throat. As his orgasm subsided, Tyler pulled his dick from her throat, giving her a chance to breathe.

  Krista took a deep breath, rising from her knees as Tyler collapsed onto the bed. She went to the mini-fridge and grabbed two bottles of water. As Krista returned with the drinks, her pussy throbbed, forcefully. She had never gotten turned on from giving a blowjob before, but she guessed there was a first time for everything. Maybe it was the anal plug.

  “Master, my pussy is throbbing,” she said as she handed Tyler a bottle of water.

  Tyler looked at her and decided that she definitely deserved a reward. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her towards another strange looking contraption. It looked like a leather stool, set on top of a wooden block. He reached down, pulled a case from the drawer in the wooden base, and selected a double ended attachment.

  “This is a Sybian,” he said, squirting lubricant on both appendages after affixing them to the machine. . With a sudden motion, he pushed Krista’s head towards the floor, exposing her wet, swollen pussy and the anal plug, still vibrating in her ass. He gently removed the plug from her ass, admiring her anal opening. Pouring a little lubricant into his hand, he rubbed it into both orifices and guided her into position, helping her slide the toys inside. When her clit lay flush against the base, Tyler flipped the switch, sending intense vibrations coursing through her.

  “Oh my god,” she said overwhelmed by sensory overload. The pulsations inside her dual holes were unbelievable. Moaning, she began to grind her clit against the vibrating base.

  “There you go,” he said, walking away to grab a chair so he could watch. “Oh, and one more thing” he called back over his shoulder. “You aren’t allowed to come unless I give you permission. Do you understand?”

  “Yes Master,” Krista said. “I don’t know how to stop it, though. It’s too intense.”

  Tyler turned and walked back over to where Krista rocked back and forth on the toy. “Pay attention Krista,” he said reaching out to grab her head, putting his mouth against her ear. “Your pleasure is at my will. If you come without permission, you will be punished.” He kissed her on the side of her head and went to get his chair.

  Anticipation and fear coursed through her body. Tyler had a way of making ordinary words sound exciting and sinister at the same time. She wanted to obey, but didn’t know how. Unless she got up off the toy, she wouldn’t be able to prevent the vibrations from pushing her over the edge. Krista leaned forward, ground her clit against the vibrating base, then rocked back pushing it deeper into her asshole. She threw her head back in ecstasy as the two sensations engulfed her senses.

  Tyler returned carrying a chair and the flogger. He knew that she was going to come from the machine. No woman had ever lasted longer than a few minutes. The question was how long she would draw it out.

  Krista heard Tyler set the chair down, but couldn’t seem to focus on him. The sensations flowing through her wore against her will. She tried to follow directions, but the machine seemed to take over her body, forcing her to undulate against it. With a sudden crack, the flogger licked against the curve of her ass. The momentary pain focused the machine’s pleasure in her clit, drawing a moan from deep in her throat.

  “I thought I said not to come,” Tyler said softly, rubbing his hardening dick with one hand and wielding the flogger with the other.

  “I didn’t Master,” Krista said apprehensively. She was trying not to, but the way the flogger felt against her skin, made it hard not to clench her muscles tightly around the toy and ride out her orgasm.

  “Not for lack of trying,” he said watching her squirm as he cracked the flogger against her again.

  “I can’t help it Master,” she cried. “Please let me come.”

  Tyler hit her again with the flogger. “No,” he said. “I say when it’s time.” Another swat licked against her skin.

  “Yes Master,” she said. Krista wasn’t sure whether it was heaven or hell she was visiting. The pleasure ringing through her body was amazing. The effort to hold back the orgasm, nigh impossible. With each strike of the flogger against her skin, her pussy and asshole clenched around the vibrating toys, building the pressure inside her higher and higher. If she didn’t do something to control herself, her orgasm would overtake her whether she wanted it to or not.

  She bore down on the machine, clenching her teeth and focusing her eyes on a spot against the wall. Each time the flogger touched her, she counted a number. She resolved that if she got to a hundred, she’d let go, punishment be damned, but nothing was going to make her come before then unless he told her to.

  Tyler watched as her body changed. She was still enjoying the spanking, still enjoying the machine, but she was drawing on an inner strength he hadn’t known she possessed. She was enjoying the sensations without letting them overpower her. It was stunning to see and something that was almost impossible to teach.

  As Tyler worked
her with the lash for nearly twenty minutes, Krista maintained her focus. Tyler finally stopped and had to admit, he was impressed. So often, subs and slaves lost their personality along with their will. It was possible that Krista would be different. He’d been searching for a sub that was strong enough to keep his interest past the training stage. He just didn’t know what to do about Damien if she turned out to be the one.

  Tyler felt genuine admiration growing for Krista’s endurance and her willingness to mirror her will with his. Clearly she had a strong will of her own. Dominating a weak willed person was easy, but dominating a strong-willed person, that would be a heady thing.

  Krista heard the switch flip and the vibrations within her ceased. Her shoulders sagged. It hadn’t been enough. She had tried so hard to do what he wanted, but he obviously wasn’t pleased, else he’d have let her come. She had failed. She didn’t know how, but she had. Maybe she was supposed to beg more. She wished she knew.

  Krista kept her face down as he pulled her off the machine and took her over to the rack. The throbbing inside her was incessant, but paled in comparison to the tears threatening to leak from her eyes. She bit down on her bottom lip to hide its quivering and closed her eyes.

  Tyler looked down at her, lifting her chin to look into her face. “You didn’t come,” he said softly. “Why?”

  Krista despised the catch in her voice as she answered him, eyes still tightly shut, “You said not to, Sir.” A tear leaked from the corner of her eye and rolled down her cheek.

  “Why are you crying?” he asked.

  “I didn’t please you, Master,” she said dejectedly. “I tried so hard, but I didn’t know what else I was supposed to do. And now you’re going to punish me when I’m so horny I could die.”

  Tyler pulled her over to the rack, binding her wrists and ankles roughly. She leaned against the rack, glad for its support, preparing herself for the coming punishment.

  “When a sub fails to meet my expectations, she is punished,” Tyler said. “When she exceeds them, she is rewarded.” With one smooth thrust of his hips he embedded his swollen cock deep inside her aching pussy, pushing the breath from her lungs and a moan from her throat. Putting his lips against her ear, he whispered as he drew out of her and plunged deep within again, “My cock inside your lovely pussy is a reward Krista. Come now and claim the reward you earned.”

  Krista felt a floodgate release as he spoke. She had pleased him after all. Heart soaring, she let the pressure break over her with a scream as he slammed into her over and over again, pounding her body against the wooden rack.

  When her spasms eventually subsided, she sagged once again against the bonds.

  Tyler continued driving into her, loving the way her pussy grew softer and gushy after her orgasm.

  “Did you like that?” he asked her.

  “Yes Master,” she answered. “Thank you, Sir.”

  “Your pussy is so tight right now, all swollen from your orgasm,” he said with his head against the side of her face. “I think from now on the new rule will be that you have to come at least twice before I fuck you. Maybe I’ll just keep you in a constant state of post-orgasmic tightness by making you come every half an hour so.”

  “I don’t know if I could take it Master,” she said, feeling both excitement and trepidation at the thought.

  “You would take it if I told you to,” he said, thrusting in and out of her faster now.

  “Yes Master,” Krista answered. “It’s just hard sometimes.”

  “It’s. Supposed. To. Be. Hard.” He said accentuating each word with a powerful thrust. With a low growl, he drove into her one last time, his orgasm coursing through him. He pulled out of her when it was over and he was finally able to get his breath back.

  “You were magnificent in your submission,” Tyler said. “The one thing that most people don’t understand is that submission isn’t about being weak. It took strength of will to hold out against your own body. More strength than any sub I’ve ever seen. You are amazing.”

  Pride engulfed her as he loosened the bonds for the second time that day. Krista gloried in both the words he spoke and the way her body melted into his arms. Her muscles felt deliciously weak and the heat from her spanking had faded into a suffusing warmth. He carried her to the bed and began rubbing oil into the welts on her bottom.

  “I want to see you again,” he said, “but I have to be out of town for the next week. The flogger and the anal plug that you wore earlier this evening are yours to take home. Everything else we used will be delivered to my dungeon. You will wear the plug on the low setting all week while I’m gone. That means at work, in bed, at the mall, everywhere. Do you understand?”

  “Yes Master,” she said, nodding

  “You are not to masturbate, or indulge in sexual gratification in any way for the entire week. Is that clear?”

  Again she answered affirmatively. He reached down, pulling his wallet from his pants and handed her a card. “You will call me sometime this week and tell me where to pick you up. My flight arrives on Friday at seven so I expect you to be ready by eight. I don’t need to tell you what will happen if you fail to obey, do I?” he said raising an inquiring eyebrow her direction.

  “No Master,” she said.

  Tyler donned his clothes and gave her a quick kiss on her forehead.

  “I’m going to find your friend and send her in,” he said. “Close your eyes and rest a bit before she gets here. I’ll see you Friday. Be good, pet.”

  Tyler stood and gathered his remaining belongings. With a quick turn, he walked towards the door, looking none the worse for the evenings proceedings. As he reached for the doorknob, Krista said, “I can’t wait for Friday, Master. I will miss you.” She wasn’t sure where the words had come from or why she felt she had to say them, only that they were true.

  “Me too, pet,” he said, shaking his head with a smile as he wondered how to tell his best friend that it had only been one night, but that he couldn’t let her go. “Me too.”

  Chapter 7

  Krista rolled over, stretched her arms over her head and relished the little aches and pains in her body. Each one was evidence of her enjoyment the prior evening and she savored them all. She wasn’t sure how long she’d slept, but she felt incredibly well-rested. Who knew that a few spankings and multiple orgasms would leave you feeling so refreshed?

  “Glad to see you’re finally awake,” Hannah said from a chair next to the bed.

  “Mmmmmm,” Krista moaned, turning to look at her friend with a lazy smile on her face. “What time is it?”

  Hannah checked her watch. “Ten thirty five,” she replied.

  “What!” Krista sat straight up. “How can it be so late?”

  “Nevermind that,” Hannah said taking in the bite marks decorating her friend’s body. “It’s not like you have anything to do today. Besides, I want details. Based on the look of you, I’d say you had a VERY good time. Talk.”

  Krista hopped out of bed wandering around the room looking for her clothes. It wasn’t like her friend hadn’t seen her naked. Just because there were a few marks marring her form, didn’t mean she had any reason to be embarrassed.

  “On your ass too?” Hannah asked as the bite on Krista’s ass became visible. “He must have had you really wound up for you to have been able to take that without screaming off the roof.”

  Krista blushed as she replayed a few tidbits of the night through her mind. “You could say that,” she said. “You could also say that I finally have proof that I’m a freak. I feel like I should mourn the loss of my normal self. But the truth is, I feel great. I am embracing my dark side and I love it.”

  “So,” Hannah said drawing out the word questioningly. “What happened? I’m dying to know.”

  “First,” Krista said, “you tell me how it is that we’re still here at 10:30 in the morning while I look for my clothes.”

  “Fine,” Hannah said with a huff. “Your new friend came and found me so
metime around 3:30 this morning. Said he had to go and that you were waiting for me in a private room. He also wanted me to remind you that if you obey his commands this week, you’ll be rewarded when he gets back on Friday.”

  “He said that?” Krista asked her friend.

  “Yeah,” Hannah said. “So when I came in, you were pretty much passed out. You looked too tired to move, so I went and talked with the owner. He said patrons often need to sleep off their evening entertainment and that there is a backdoor that locks one way so you can leave. The door we came through to enter the hallway is locked to keep people out of the bar area until it opens.”

  “Anyway,” Hannah said with a yawn. “I came back and slept a few hours in the bed, then got up and perused the shelves. I had just sat down, when you rolled over and greeted me like the cat that swallowed the canary.”

  “I kind of feel like the cat that swallowed the canary,” Krista said as she pulled the leather skirt up her thighs and fastened the string in the back. She slid her arms into the shirt and pulled the rest on over her head. “Everything changed last night, Hannah. Everything. I had thought that it was important to be normal, to fit in. But who wants to be normal when being abnormal is this much fun? Girl to girl, I have never come so hard or been so turned on as when he was spanking me with one of those leather whip thingies.”

  Hannah gasped, amazed to hear her friend being so candid about something that would have totally freaked her out a few months ago. “So you’re okay with all of this?” she asked her friend.

  “I think so,” Krista said. “It sort of feels like I’ve been walking around with blinders on and now someone’s taken them off.”

  “But you are still the same, right?” Hannah asked. “I mean you still think the same things, want the same things.”

  “The only difference really,” Krista said, “is that I’m not afraid anymore. Before all of this happened, I was afraid to ask for what I wanted, what I needed. Probably not just sexually either, but clearly that was my biggest problem since I never had an orgasm until the thing with Damien. So what if I’m a little kinky in the bedroom. It’s not hurting anybody and it makes me happy.