Zach. And she did trust him. She knew he would
never hurt her or let anything happen to her. Still, no matter that
she trusted him, she felt timid as she walked forward, as if she
might run into something.
The air felt cool on her body as they walked
and her nipples were hard and tight. They stepped from the soft
carpet onto the smooth and cool tile that she was certain was the
foyer they had been in earlier. He guided her forward then stopped
them.
“We’re at the stairs.” He put his arm around
her waist. “Take a step up now.”
As she stepped up she felt like she would
fall endlessly down, as if there was no floor below them and no
stairs in front of them.
Her foot stepped solidly on the stairs and
then she tested her weight on it.
“Bring your other foot.” He held onto her as
she obeyed. “Now let’s move a little faster.
She didn’t know if she could move any faster,
but he guided her up the stairs, almost forcing her to take each
step.
“One more step,” he said as he brought her to
a halt.
She raised her foot and then stepped onto the
floor. She couldn’t help letting out a sigh of relief. A muffled
sigh, considering she was gagged.
Zach guided her down a hallway and she heard
the sound of a door opening and then her shoulder brushed what she
assumed was a doorframe as they went forward.
He positioned her by her shoulders and then
kissed her on the corner of her mouth. He moved behind her.
“Naughty girl, your bindings are loose. I’ll have to take care of
that.”
She tested the stocking and felt that it was
indeed coming loose. A hard slap on her ass caused her to jump and
give a muffled cry.
“No more of that,” he said in a firm tone.
“Now stand here.”
The space he had just stood in felt empty
when he walked away. Without her sight, her hearing seemed to be
more sensitive. She heard the rustle of clothing, something that
sounded like someone digging for something, and then the sound of
metal clinking and something jingling.
She felt his presence before he spoke. “How
are you doing, Christy honey?” Since she couldn’t talk she nodded.
“Good.” He pressed his body close to hers and a thrill went through
her as she realized he had stripped out of his clothing and she
felt his naked skin against hers. “Do you like feeling helpless?”
he said. “Do you like giving up control to me?”
She nodded again. She loved submitting to
him, turning her personal power over to him.
He ran his hands down one leg as she sensed
him crouching in front of her. She felt something soft yet hard
that jingled as he secured it. Some kind of ankle cuff. He cuffed
her other ankle and then stood, trailing his hands up her body as
he did. He moved behind her and surprised her when he untied her
hands.
“Considering you tried to get out, we need to
handle you a little more stringently.” He took one of her wrists
and cuffed it with what felt like the same type of cuff that he had
put on her ankles. She heard more jingling as he fastened them. He
came around in front of her and clipped them together so that she
couldn’t pull them apart.
“Let’s add a little something for
punishment.” He pinched one of her nipples and she made a sound of
surprise.
Then something clamped on her nipple. If felt
about the same as him pinching her. It wasn’t unpleasant.
“That’s not too bad, now is it?” he asked.
She shook her head. “Let’s tighten it so that you can really feel
it.”
She cried out behind her gag and tears wet
her eyes from the pain. She squirmed and fought him as he pinched
her other nipple, not wanting the clamp tighter. But he was
stronger and faster and she cried out again.
He put his arm around her shoulders and
leaned in close. “You said this is what you wanted. Do you still
want this, Christy?”
A thousand times she had fantasized about
this. She just had never felt anything like this before.
Even as tears wet the blindfold she nodded.
She did want it.
“Good