by Laney Rogers
He wrapped his sub up and opened the water, making her take several gulps before he replaced the cap. Gina was submissive, through and through. He’d seen the genuine look of remorse and the determination to take her punishment. She’d done so with grace and bravery, so he held her close, telling her he was proud and how glad he was that she’d decided to stay on with him in England.
After a little while, Gina sat up and took another gulp from the bottle. Guy smiled, seeing that she had recovered well and was taking an interest in her surroundings again.
“How do you feel?” he asked her.
She pondered for a moment, and then looked straight at him. “Hungry,” she exclaimed.
He laughed deeply. She really was a gutsy sub, and he loved that about her.
“Then we’ll go and eat, sweetheart.” With that, he lifted her to her feet, removed her skirt, which was still pulled up to her waist, and took the blanket from her shoulders, tossing it back down on the sofa.
He held out his hand and she gave him her wrists. When her cuffs were back on, he attached the leash, and watched her closely for a reaction. Pleased when she showed none at all, he led her, naked, into the dining room and left her kneeling beside a large carved wooden chair while he filled a plate with chicken korma, rice, and small pieces of naan bread.
Guy fed her himself, loving the way she took the food from him so elegantly. When he was sure she’d had enough, he ate some korma himself, and then Becky and Andy joined them, the men allowing the subs to chat for a while on their own while they had their own conversation.
“Are you okay?” Becky asked. “I was so cross with Andy for swatting you too. He did enough of that the other night.”
“I’m fine,” Gina said, and when she said the words out loud, she knew they were true. She had been bent over, her ass in the air, and had been spanked by God knows how many Doms in a BDSM dungeon, and she had survived.
“Becky, the ceremony was so wonderful. You were amazing up there, taking that caning up on the stage, and the dress worked perfectly. So how does it feel to be collared at last?”
Becky grinned. “Well,” she whispered in a terrible Scots accent. “I still don’t understand a bloody word, but it’s too late now, right?”
Guy and Andy glanced over at their subs, seeing them doubled up with silent laughter.
“I think it might be time to return to the dungeon,” Guy said, and the four of them got to their feet, the men leading the way back to the play area.
When Guy led Gina back to the leather covered table, she kept her mouth firmly closed, knowing that whatever happened, it couldn’t be worse than the stocks.
He lifted his sub on to the table and laid her down on her back, securing her cuffed wrists to one of the metal rings behind her head.
Gina lay there, thinking that maybe this wasn’t going to be too bad, and then her Dom took one of her legs and lifted it high in the air, securing it in one of the cuffs that was attached to the chains hanging above her. He did the same with the other leg and then tested each cuff to ensure her safety. Then he altered the height of the wooden frame until she couldn’t bend her legs at all and spread them wide apart. Cool air brushed over her exposed pussy and asshole.
“I love the way you are open for me, ready for me to take you however I wish. I want to hear you scream when you come, Gina, but you’ll only come when I want you to, remember that.”
Her bottom was near the edge of the table, and Guy rubbed a hand over the tender area. Gina flinched at his actions, and he chuckled. Then, very slowly, he let a finger run down the entire length of her slit. Her body tensed and her legs pulled on the chains. When her hips wiggled around, Guy frowned and removed his finger.
He reached under the table and grabbed a piece of rounded metal shaped like an arch, and placed it over her waist. She jumped at its coldness, and then felt Guy lock it in place using two more of the metal rings either side of her.
Now it didn’t matter how much she shook her legs, nothing else could move at all.
Guy put a finger on her mound and let it slide down over her clit and inside her pussy. Gina let out a soft moan as he pushed up inside her and then withdrew his finger.
“It seems that you are enjoying being totally restrained, sub.” He lifted his finger so she could see the sheen of her juices covering it, and then he brought it down to her mouth.
Gina licked his finger clean obediently, tasting her own excitement, and when he let that same finger run over through her wet folds again, she could feel her pussy begin to throb with excitement and desire.
Music began to play in the background, a kind of eerie chant-like beat, and Gina lay there, hearing the cries and groans of the other submissives around her as more people returned to the dungeon to play.
Guy knelt down in front of her and ran his tongue over her hot pussy, loving the way she tensed, but was unable to move any more than that. He teased and flicked her clit and it swelled right there, under his tongue. Her body was so responsive—each new sensation building her desire higher and higher.
She was so wet that his two fingers slid into her cunt with ease. Whimpers of enjoyment spilled from her lips as he thrust in and out of her, her juices running down his hand.
He stood and withdrew his fingers, and Gina groaned her displeasure.
He retrieved his toy bag from under the table, placed there courtesy of Andy while Guy watched over Gina at the stocks. Despite the difficult beginning, it was like he knew he was going to play with his sub right here at some point during the evening.
Guy reached in and took out a narrow metal vibrator with a thin lead attached to one end, and a small rectangular control. A tube of lubrication followed, and Gina tensed when she felt the lube being drizzled over her anus.
Mortified, assuming he intended to take her in the ass in front of all these people, there was nothing she could do about it while cuffed, chained and restrained as she was. Apart from using her safe word. No, she had to be stronger than that, whatever he was going to do. Still, her body trembled with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
However, Guy had other plans. He bent over her body, and took one of her puckered, hard nipples into his mouth. He sucked hard, and she let out a small cry. After he’d done the same to the other one, he let his mouth travel down her body and she shiver involuntarily each time his mouth connected with her skin.
When he reached her pussy, she tried to lift her hips, but it was useless.
Slowly, he played with her labia, taking each lip in his mouth and sucking firmly, then ran his tongue up and over her clit until she was moaning and pulling desperately to free her hands.
He lifted his head. “What is your safe word, Gina?”
“Silver, Sir,” she gasped. “It’s silver.”
“Good girl,” he replied, and then in one swift movement, he pushed the little vibrator carefully and firmly into her ass.
Gina yelped at the sudden intrusion, and Guy stroked her upper thigh, murmuring words of encouragement to his sub while her body adjusted to the toy.
As if not wanting her to have time to think to think about it, he hunkered back down and took her clit between his lips and suckled gently on her. Fiery heat flared throughout her body as desire moved ever further toward a fevered pitch.
With a flick of a switch, Guy turned on the toy in her ass, moving the dial to moderate, and she gasped, the vibrations causing every nerve there to spring to life with a force so strong she could feel it right up into her stomach.
Her legs trembled, and after a few seconds, her entire body started to ache with the need to come. She knew she wouldn’t be able to hold off much longer.
Guy could tell that she had become unaware of her surroundings, that all she could think about were the sensations coursing through her body. He adjusted the speed on the vibrator so that it sped up, and the noise she gave, in response, told him everything he needed to know.
“I want you to come for me now,” he demanded.
He let his tongue travel one more time through her soaked folds and then sucked her clit right up into his mouth.
She yelled, her shattering orgasm drowning out everything else, but she had no time to come down from the exquisite pleasure. She came again and again, the vibrator in her ass unrelenting, allowing her no control whatsoever over her body’s reactions.
Guy stood and unfastened his pants quickly, freeing his rock-hard erection. He adjusted the toy’s vibration to slow and pushed the edge of his penis against her pussy.
“Yes…more…please,” were the only words she could manage.
Not wanting to disappoint her, Guy thrust into her cunt, filling her with his thick shaft.
Gina’s body instantly felt overfull and she panicked for a second, her legs pulling the chains helplessly.
“Gina, breathe, sweetheart. I know your body can take everything I give it. Open your eyes and look at me.”
She forced her eyes to open and focus on her Dom.
“Do you want to use your safe word, Gina?” he asked as she lay there, her body now still.
“N…No, Sir,” she said.
He smiled at her. “Good girl. Now close your eyes and let me take care of you.”
He took hold of her hips, and at his first hard thrust, Gina’s eyes squeezed tight shut.
He began to pick up speed, and as he did so, his cock quickly became soaked in her juices. The vibrator shifted slightly, and Gina groaned as it touched more of the overly sensitive nerves there.
Guy pushed harder and harder into her, and then bent over her body, taking her nipples one at a time into his mouth, tonguing and sucking them, and she wondered how much more she could take. It seemed like every erogenous zone on her body was being exquisitely pleasured all at the same time.
“Are you ready to come for me again, Gina?” he growled.
Not able to form the words, she could only nod her head in stiff little jerks at his question.
One hand left her hip while the other held her still. His free hand slid down over her mound and his thumb and forefinger grasped her clit.
As the toy vibrated in her ass, and his cock rammed into her pussy, he squeezed his fingers around the hard, swollen nub.
Her screams filled the room, although at that moment, she was not really aware of the room, or the people in it, or anything else in her life apart from the tidal wave of pure pleasure that rocked her body from head to toe.
Guy loved watching her face when she came. All her feelings were there on display, no inhibitions or worry, just raw emotion.
It was at that moment that he realized he couldn’t let her go.
Up until now, he had let his past rule his future, and now it was time to let that part of his life go and embrace what he had been lucky enough to have been given.
Needing to experience his own release now, he grabbed the vibrator and turned it off. Then, with both his hands on her hips, he pounded into her, feeling her pussy still pulsating from her orgasm, clenching his shaft each time he did so.
It wasn’t long before he let out a mighty roar, releasing his cum into her with every last thrust of his cock.
Surprisingly, Guy felt a tremendous calm surround him while he stood there, still inside his sub. The guests who had been standing close to them had dispersed. It was as if the two of them were in their own private space, which felt right, considering the experience they had just shared.
Aftercare was his priority now, and he gently pulled out of her pussy, hearing a small whimper as he did so. With her eyes still closed, he removed the vibrator from her ass, released her legs quickly from the chains, took off the metal restraint around her waist, and un-cuffed her, freeing her arms and placing them by her sides.
He zipped himself back up, walked quickly over to a pile of warm blankets on a nearby table, grabbed one, and after wrapping it around Gina, lifted her limp body up into his arms.
Settling himself on a sofa, he held his soft, pliant woman tight against him, kissing her face and neck, wanting nothing more than to take her home and put her in his bed so he could spend the rest of his life taking care of her.
She wasn’t ready to come back to the real world yet, so he sat for a while, watching the scenes going on around him.
After a while, Andy and Becky came over, Becky looking pretty much the same as Gina, wrapped tightly in a blanket. The two Doms sat at each end of the sofa, chatting quietly, waiting for their respective subs to rejoin them. Andy thanked one of the waitresses for the water she brought over, and after a while, both the women began to refocus on the world around them.
“Hi, sweetheart,” Guy murmured, kissing Gina tenderly on the forehead. “Welcome back.”
Gina opened her eyes, surprised to find herself wrapped up on Guy’s lap. “Hi,” she replied and smiled at him, nuzzling in as close as she could, her head buried under his chin.
Guy chuckled and handed her an opened bottle of water, which she took, gratefully.
She drank deeply. “Thank you, Sir,” she said, handing it back and then tucking her hand under the blanket again.
The two men let their subs rest quietly as they talked, their conversation moving from one topic to another.
“You know, I was thinking of asking my brother to take over the inn for a couple of weeks so I could take Becky to Scotland to meet more of the old McCallister clan. Now that Gina’s agreed to stay on here, why don’t the two of you join us? That way she can see the better part of Britain,” he added with a wry grin.
“These subs certainly are gossipy,” Guy stated, grinning. “Has it even been twenty four hours since I asked her to stay, and already it’s public knowledge?”
“Yes, you’re right,” Andy replied, his grin equally as big. “Although, I’ve found the small blond ones, that enjoy being collared, are probably the worst offenders.”
“I heard that!” a muffled voice said, and the two men laughed as Becky appeared from under her blanket and scowled at her master.
“I’d love to go,” a second muffled voice added, “as long as you promise to wear a kilt.”
“Huh, I thought the two of you were supposed to be resting quietly,” Guy said, sitting Gina up and letting the blanket slip down to reveal her firm, round breasts.
“I think maybe it’s time to get these two home,” Andy suggested, carefully depositing Becky on to her feet.
“I couldn’t agree more,” Guy replied. “Well, it was a great ceremony and after party,” he stated, catching his sub’s eye and chuckling when she looked down, embarrassed. Guy stroked Gina’s sweet, lush breasts. “Sweetheart, the whole room knows exactly how much you enjoyed yourself. It’s a bit late to be self-conscious now.”
He laughed at her mortified expression and then went to grab his bag of toys. Gina and Becky took off the blankets and folded them neatly. Andy beckoned to one of the club waitresses and requested the women’s coats. She brought them quickly, along with Gina’s outfit and Becky’s dress, now neatly folded, and within a couple of minutes the four of them were outside in the cold night air.
Gina and Becky hugged, and then Guy helped his sub into the Jaguar and they made their way home.
* * * *
When the two of them were in Guy’s bed, with Gina in her usual position, she waited until she thought he was asleep and then whispered into the darkness of the room. “I love you, Sir.”
Guy’s eyes opened when he heard the words, but although he now knew he felt the same way, he didn’t open his mouth to reply.
Chapter Fifteen
Gina stretched and then laid back in the large bed, warm and very comfortable and not wanting to get out until at least lunchtime. It was still early, and she propped herself up on one elbow, chin in her hand, and watched Guy sleep.
His dark hair was ruffled, and he had a days’ growth of stubble on his face. Gina traced her finger across it, liking the feeling of roughness, and then grinned when a large warm hand came out from the covers and wrapped its
elf around her waist, pulling her back down onto her side and up against his body.
“Why aren’t you asleep, sub?” he growled.
“I don’t know,” she replied. “I guess I’m just too full of energy.”
“Well, why don’t you get out of my bed, get some clothes on, and then we’ll go over to The Red Lion and collect your things; you’re moving in with me.”
“I am?” she replied in a shocked voice. Then she scrambled on top of him and started to cover him in kisses.
Laughing he grabbed her and wrapped his arms around her. Now would be the time to say it, moron, he thought, but the words he hadn’t been able to say last night remained lodged in this throat. He’d said them before, and look where it had got him: finding the recipient with another Dom, being whipped for pleasure.
His cell rang and he swore before grabbing it from the nightstand. “Yes?” he snapped.
A heated discussion began with the caller, and realizing it was work, Gina slid out of bed. After using the bathroom, she quickly dressed and went downstairs to start a pot of coffee.
Guy arrived in the kitchen soon after the coffee had brewed, obviously annoyed as he sat down at the table. “There’s a courier on his way over with some documents that apparently have to be signed this morning or the world might actually come to an end,” he said in a pissed-off tone.
“Well, if you let me borrow your car, I could go to the inn with the key you gave me, collect my things and be back here within the hour,” she offered.
At the skeptical expression on his face, she went and stood behind his chair and wrapped her arms around his neck. “Can’t you trust a mere woman with all of that horsepower, Sir?” she asked in her best Scarlet O’Hara voice
He looked like he was going to pull her around to his lap and bend her over it. Instead, he smiled indulgently. “The keys are upstairs on the nightstand. You have one hour, sub, and if you’re not back, then I’m going to have to get my old truck out of the garage and come and sort that pretty round ass of yours out.”
She kissed the top of his head and ran out of the kitchen and up the stairs. When she came back down, he was waiting by the open front door.
