by Laws, Tara
“Yes, Sir,” Lexi replied.
“Great. Let’s go to dinner,” he told her, holding out his hand for her to walk with him to the kitchen. She looked up at him and smiled. “Where are your eyes, Lexi?” he asked sternly.
“I’m sorry, Sir,” she said quickly, casting her eyes downward.
“That’s better,” he told her as they made their way to the table. Serena had set out their plates and was serving their lunch. She had prepared smoked salmon on sourdough and a steaming cup of tomato bisque topped with croutons and a dab of sour cream. Lexi and Drake sat down beside one another at the long table and began to eat. She was glad that he had not insisted that she sit across from him where it would be difficult not to meet his gaze.
Once lunch was finished, Serena cleared their plates and refilled their water glasses. “Drink all of your water, Lexi. You will need it to prevent dehydration,” he said. Lexi wasn’t sure what that meant but she did as she was told. Drake told Serena that she could take the rest of the day off and she said her goodbyes. “Alone at last,” Drake said as Lexi drank the last of her water.
Once she was done, Drake stood and held his hand out to her. “Now, let’s begin your training,” he said.
“Yes, Sir,” Lexi said as she stood and took his hand, careful not to look up towards him in the process. He escorted her towards the dungeon that had previously been a turning point for them, with Lexi storming out after realizing what he expected of her. This time, she had agreed to try to accept and appreciate the pleasures to be had there. Her heart pounded out of her chest as she stepped through the door and descended the steps into the large room.
10.As they walked, he told her that she would need a safe word. It could be whatever she wanted and anytime she said that particular word, whatever he was doing to her would stop. He explained that it prevented any confusion if they were role playing, for example. “You may be begging as part of the role playing, so I can’t trust that you really want me to stop merely by you saying it. I need a word that is completely unrelated to anything so it will be a loud and clear signal.
Lexi thought about this for a moment and then selected the word “unibrow”, causing Drake to smile a bit at the private joke. “Very well, that is your safe word then. I can’t think of one sexual scenario where that word would be used unless it’s a safe word,” he finished.
“Lexi, come,” Drake said from the opposite side of the room. He had continued walking while she had stopped to look around her. She immediately did as she was asked. Once she had reached the spot beside him, he instructed her to get undressed and place her clothing on a nearby table. She did as she was instructed. He pulled her wrists up, wrapped a silk scarf around them and tied it in a knot. He then stretched her arms above her head, wrapping the center of the scarf between her hands over a hook that was suspended from the ceiling. Lexi’s heart was racing with anticipation.
As she stood there, her arms tied above her head, he walked around behind her. She could hear him opening drawers and laying things on the table but could not see what they were. Momentarily, he returned with another scarf that was darker and heavier and the tied it around her head, obscuring her vision completely. Then he began.
Lexi could feel something incredibly soft being dragged slowly across her delicate skin. She bit her lip as it slowly caressed each of her breasts before trailing down to her pussy and across her thighs. She felt his feathery touch as it made its way across the cheeks of her ass and then tickled the crease between the two before sliding across her pussy lips. It felt incredible sensual. So far, so good she thought to herself. She was startled when Drake barked an order at her. “Spread your legs, Lexi.” Lexi immediately walked her feet apart until he told her to stop.
The soft touches stopped and Lexi heard nothing for a few agonizing moments until she felt a different object stroking her skin. It was following the same trail as the previous one but wasn’t soft like that one. This one was harder and flat. Lexi felt its hard surface exploring her skin and then felt it being dragged across her pussy lips. She gasped as it was drawn back and made a sharp rap between her legs, slapping her pussy lips and clit. She felt the sting and waited for another.
“Always remain silent, Lexi,” Drake ordered her before rapping the object several more times between her legs. It stung a little more each time, but she kept quiet. She had to remind herself that she had agreed to this. She waited to see what would be next and didn’t have to wait long as she felt some sort of cold metal being clipped to her nipples. She assumed they were some sort of clamps and they were heavy so they must be weighted somehow. Drake pulled down on them gently before letting them go and walking around behind her again.
She felt his bare hand on her ass, rubbing it softly before removing it and slapping her across he pale white hind quarters with what felt like a narrow piece of leather. He continued to do this all across her ass in what felt like a criss cross pattern. She could only imagine that it looked like an angry red waffle on her behind. When he was done, she felt him rubbing some sort of lotion into where the stinging waffle had been inflicted.
“How does this feel, Lexi” he asked her.
“It stings, Sir,” she replied.
“Do you like the way the stinging feels?” he asked her.
“Yes, Sir,” Lexi replied. She realized that she did like the pain, just a little.
Drake reached between her legs and slid two fingers inside of her. She was soaked with desire already. He teased her clit until he felt her legs begin to wobble and then stopped. He put his fingers to her mouth and instructed her to taste herself. Lexi opened her mouth and licked his fingers, sucking one and then the other into her mouth.
“Do you like the way that tastes, Lexi?” he asked her.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
“You are awfully wet, Lexi. Is there something you want?” he asked her.
“I want you to fuck me,” she replied bluntly.
“Not just yet, little girl,” Drake told her. “In good time, I will give you what you need and what you have earned.”
Lexi felt him strapping something around her thighs and then felt some sort of cold latex or plastic against her clit. Once it was in place, she felt his hands on her breasts, attaching something to the clips that were already constricting her pink nipples until they were a much darker reddish purple shade. She heard a low whirring sound and then felt her nipples being sucked into some sort of vacuum for a few moments before being released, only to be repeated again. It felt amazing.
While she was still enjoying the pumps that had been placed on her nipples, she felt a slight vibration begin to pulsate between her legs. The vibrator that had been placed against her clit below had begun to sing to her sensitive nub. She was already heavily aroused and the vibration directly against her clit was pushing her to the edge. She fought to keep quiet but lost the battle when the vibrations suddenly increased. She moaned loudly and the sucking and vibrations stopped completely.
Before she could register that she had not followed orders, she felt a succession of slaps across her ass with what felt like a hard stick of some sort. They hurt so much they brought tears to her eyes but she resisted the urge to use her safe word. A part of her that she wasn’t willing to acknowledge just yet was enjoying what Drake was doing to her, at least up until the part where he started punishing her for disobedience.
“We cannot continue if you cannot control yourself, Lexi. I specifically asked you to remain silent and you did not. Therefore, I have punished you. Do not make me do so again,” Drake said to her in a stern, but even tone. “Okay?”
“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry,” Lexi said.
Drake did not reply. Instead she felt her hands being pulled down from the hook overhead and the scarf being removed. Drake rubbed her wrists and shoulders slightly to help return the circulation and ease any tension in them. He walked her over to the l
arge wooden bed in the center of the room and laid her across it, facing downward with her ass up towards him. The suckers and vibrator roared to life again, sending Lexi’s nerve endings into hyper drive.
She squirmed on the bed as the vibrator pressed between her clit and the bed pushed her towards the point of no return. She could feel her orgasm building and her legs began to quiver as she felt the wave cresting inside of her. Just as she was about to release the pent of tension, the vibrations and sucking stopped. Noooooooooooooooo, she screamed inside her own head. He was enjoying teasing her and not letting her come.
“Not yet, Lexi. It’s not yet time.
Drake continued this ritual of teasing her until she was on the edge of orgasm and then just stopping. He would let her relax a little and then start all over again. After several cycles of this torment, she was ready to explode but knew that if she did, she would be punished again. She held back as long as she could and when she didn’t think she could control it is when her legs would begin to quiver and Drake would shut it down.
Finally, she felt Drake’s hands on her ass as he positioned himself behind her. Without warning, he suddenly rammed his hard cock inside her forcefully and began fucking her with wild abandon. She bit her lip to keep from calling out as he pummeled her swollen pussy with his rather large equipment. Lexi felt herself on the verge of orgasm again and tried to hold it back, but Drake kicked on the vibrator and suckers again and she knew she wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. She was going over the edge.
“Let’s do this together, Lexi,” she heard him say breathlessly. Thank goodness, she thought to herself. He kicked the vibrator up another level and that was all she could take, her whole body shuddered with a violent orgasm. Drake drove himself deep inside of her and came just as forcefully as she had before pulling out and stepping back.
“You can get up, Lexi,” he said to her. He watched as she backed off of the bed and stood wobbly legged in front of him, looking downward. He pulled her chin up towards him and looked at her face. “Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir,” Lexi responded but her eyes were filled with tears.
“Why are you crying, Lexi?” he asked. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, Sir,” she replied. “I…I enjoyed what you did. Perhaps, we are more alike than I knew,” she said with a hint of resignation in her voice.
Drake smiled and leaned down to kiss her. The kiss was full of affection and lust and unspoken promises. To Lexi, it felt like forever, but she knew it was too soon for that sort of thinking. “Let’s get a shower and see what we can find to get into this afternoon,” Drake told her.
“Okay. I should have brought some clean clothes,” she said.
“It’s okay. You have some here,” he told her as they ascended the stairs.
“What?” Lexi asked.
“I had the associate at Saks send over some additional items in your size so that you would have some things here. Serena took care of it while we were swimming,” he said.
“You are terribly presumptuous, Sir,” Lexi said playfully.
“Perhaps, but it was a good call, was it not?” Drake responded with a smile.
Lexi nodded as they got undressed again and stepped into Drake’s shower. She felt like she had taken a week’s worth of showers today. I guess you can never be too clean, she thought to herself. Drake washed her from head to toe. Caressing every curve of her body with his hands before washing her hair. He slapped her on her wet ass and told her she could get out and dry off while he finished. Lexi did as he told her and toweled her hair dry while he finished up his shower.
Once he was out and toweled off, he led her to the large walk in closet. There was a section at the bank, full of brand new clothes in her size. She selected a simple pair of blue slacks and a blue and white striped silk tank. She noted the hanging shoe rack to one side with shoes that matched each outfit and slipped on a pair of navy blue sandals. She retrieved her handbag from downstairs while Drake got dressed and brushed on a little powder, lip gloss and mascara. She looked in the full length mirror. Not bad, she thought.
“Beautiful,” Drake said when she stepped back out to where he had just finished dressing. He looked incredibly handsome in a pair of khaki pants, baby blue polo and loafers. “You ready to go play some golf?” he said. Lexi said okay, though she couldn’t imagine that being much fun. Plus, she didn’t know how to play so she’d just be tagging along with him.
She was both relieved and amused when they pulled up to a miniature golf course complete with windmills and crocodiles. “I’m going to kick your lily ass, young lady,” he said to her.
“Don’t be so sure, SIR,” she said mockingly. It was great to be out doing something completely silly after the seriousness of the past couple of days. It turned out that she was a better mini golfer than he was and she won two games before they called it quits and headed off to grab some burgers and beers at a nearby pub.
11.Over time, their relationship grew stronger. Drake slowly introduced new things into their sexual encounters as Lexi grew more comfortable with the arrangement. She rarely ever used her safe word and sometimes seemed to defy him just so that he would punish her. As her threshold grew, so did her need for him to satiate her desire for pain. It was not unusual for her not to be able to sit comfortably for days and she loved every moment of it.
Things were going well until one dark day in late summer when Drake suggested that they bring another submissive into their relationship. Lexi did not take kindly to the thought and lashed out at him. “Am I boring you, Drake? We’ve only been together one summer and you are tired of me? Are you already fucking her behind my back?” she screamed at him.
“You’ll want to watch your tone with me, Lexi,” he told her sternly. “If you will calm down, we will talk through this. If you do not, you will suffer the consequences,” he told her.
“Fuck you, Drake. Fuck you and your goddamned consequences,” she screeched.
Drake drew in his breath. She could see that he was angry. Perhaps she had gone too far, but he had gone too far too. This was supposed to be about the two of them and now, he wanted to bring some other woman home with them? No, she wasn’t putting up with it. She had done everything he asked and he was hers. She should not have to share.
Drake stormed over towards her and picked her up, dragging her down the hall kicking and screaming. He took her down to the dungeon and threw her on the bed, straddling her as he put the arm and leg irons on her. He then stood up and watched as she squirmed and contorted herself. She was like a wild animal being captured in a trap and trying to fight her way free.
“Do you really want to try me like this, Lexi? Is this what you want? I asked you for one thing. I asked you to obey me. I expect you to do as you are told or there are consequences. I don’t like to punish you, but you leave me no choice,” he said before turning and walking back up the steps.
“Don’t leave me down here, Drake. Don’t you dare!” she yelled at him as he continued up the steps. He could still hear her screaming at him long after he had walked down the hallway to the phone in his study. He picked up the phone and made a call then went to the kitchen and drank a large glass of ice water before returning to the dungeon. Lexi had calmed down and was lying there quietly crying.
“I’m sorry, Drake. I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t know what came over me,” she said.
“It’s okay, Lexi. I know that you were upset. I just needed for you to calm down. Are you calm now?” he asked in an even tone.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
“Good girl,” he said. He walked over to the bed and unfastened the restraints, extending his hand to help her up. He walked her over to the hook on the ceiling and draped a chain over it, catching one of the links to secure it. From the chain hung two leather hand shackles on either end. He began to strap them onto Lexi’s wrists. She resigned her
self to the punishment she knew she was about to receive. She had never behaved so badly and she did not know how harsh he would be to her.
Once she was in place, he stood looking at her, glancing at his watch. Lexi felt some internal alarm sounding. What was he doing? Something was different about his mood and his tone. Even though his voice was even, she could sense his intense anger with her and she felt a little afraid for the first time in a while. Then, she heard footsteps behind her on the steps and a woman and two men walked around in front of her to stand beside Drake. She recognized the woman from his office. The executive assistant that had shown her around the building, Rebecca. She was the bimbo with the huge fake tits that he had jokingly referenced as Mrs. Silicone.
Lexi felt her anger beginning to rise again. How long had he been fucking her? Apparently, even before he had met Lexi. That bastard. She looked him in the eye and glared at him. “I see that we still have not learned our lesson, Lexi. You know there must be punishment for that. So, here is your choice. Someone is getting fucked tonight. It could have been me fucking you, but you’ve chosen to behave badly and lost any chance of that happening,” he said.
Lexi’s eyes grew wide as she looked at the three other people standing beside him.
“I’m going to give you a choice, Lexi. You can either hang there and watch while I fuck Rebecca in front of you, or Rebecca and I can sit back and watch while these two gentlemen fuck you. You need to learn that I am not yours to control. You are mine to control. You are mine to do whatever I choose to do with. I can share you with anyone I see fit to share you with and you will share me with anyone I desire,” he told her in that condescending even tone of his.
Lexi glared at him. She considered for a moment what would happen if she refused both options. He would release her from her bindings. It would be over. No punishment, just a parting of ways. She could suffer the indignity of hanging there like a ragdoll while he fucked another woman or she could make him suffer by watching her with two other men. All of the options ended in the same way as far as she was concerned. This was the end of the line. They had no future together anymore.
