Author: | Abby Adams | ISBN: | 1230000015034 |
Publisher: | Abby Adams | Publication: | September 1, 2012 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Abby Adams |
ISBN: | 1230000015034 |
Publisher: | Abby Adams |
Publication: | September 1, 2012 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Exercpt; Watching her struggle to wiggle out of them was rather amusing. I thought at one point she was about to lose her balance. At the last second, her right foot popped out of the ankle and she managed to save herself.
I liked the look of the thong and tank top. Some days she does amaze me in her ability to make simple look so delicious. I picked up the leather cuffs from the table and placed them on her wrists. I handed her the two for her ankles and allowed her to place these on. I stepped behind her and adjusted the thong so that it was gently covering her as she was bent over. Her body trembled with the touch. She rose and once again assumed the position. There was one last thing on the table.
The final touch in dressing her was the collar that was to be applied around her neck. It was an item that she knew began the process and changed the mindset of all of her actions. Once the collar was buckled into place, she was no longer a cute little flirt, but my submissive. I slid my fingers around her throat and traced out where it would soon be resting.
"Are you ready?" I asked in a soft tone.
Her voice came out just above a whisper, "yes Ma'am."
I wrapped the soft collar around her neck and buckled it into place. I trailed my finger from the buckle down her back to where her wrists were crossed. I took hold of the cuffs and clipped them together. Leading her from behind, we began the descent into the basement.
~~~
Anne
My head always began to reel once I was wearing the leather restraints. I adored the release that came from giving the control up to Mistress. She always found ways to make me feel totally helpless yet still incredibly safe and secure.
The basement had two areas in it. Behind one door was a rec room. The other door led to her dungeon. From instinct, I headed for the first door. The pressure on my wrist surprised me. She led me towards the rec room instead. The door was slightly ajar.
. I could barely see inside the ro As we stepped in, I could hear breathing sounds from beside me. Mistress slid her fingers up into my hair and took hold of a handful. The gesture in itself made my pussy tighten. She opened the door the rest of the way with her other hand. The light from the hallway allowed me to see further into the room.
I could see better what she had in store for me. By my hair, she pointed my head to each of the four corners of the room. In each, she had placed a man. All of them were nude, gagged, blindfolded and bound in assorted positions. Some looked to have added restraints on, but all were unable to see her or speak.
My mind was reeling as she led me to the corner behind the door. In this the submissive was posed in her "waiting" position, legs spread, wrists crossed and locked behind his back, and with his head lowered. His hair was a sandy blond color, cut just above his ears. I could see that he had some facial hair, but with the gag it was hard to tell where it began and ended. His body was averaged sized, little hair existed other than above his cock, which was semi-erect. He must have sensed we were close, because it began to harden quickly.
Mistress spoke to him and I. "I'd like to introduce you to Kenneth, Kenneth, this is Anne."
He nodded his head to show that he'd heard. Mistress pressed me closer to him.
"Say hello Anne," she instructed, guiding my head towards his neck. I leaned in and placed a gentle kiss just below his ear. His body trembled at the touch. Mistress pulled me back standing and whispered something into his ear. His cock became fully erect and Mistress led me forward to the center of the room.
"Before we continue," she said, "I need to take one step to make this a little more interesting." Her hands picked up a blindfold off of the pool table. She slipped it over my head and took away my vision. Her hands lifted my hair as she placed the bands that held it in place under my hair. Now that I was unable to see, I heard her turn the room light on.
She led me to the next corner. "Here, we have someone you already know" Mistress stated. "If you could see, I think that you might be able to recognize him. Unfortunately today, you will have to settle for this introduction. His name is jay. Say hello to him also."
Mistress guided my body forward until I could feel him just in front of me. I leaned forward and felt a very softly covered chest. I leaned my face upward and felt a full beard. I nuzzled against it and I felt him responding by gently pressing back. I couldn't place who he was, but I sensed that he was a nice guy.
I heard her give him a kiss and speak a few words to reassure him. Then she took hold of my cuffs and led me onward. We were heading to the far corner of the room. Her voice seemed a bit lighter as she introduced me to the third male. "This is someone that you have not yet had the opportunity to meet. His name is brain. He is a very good person and also a friend. I think that he definitely will add something special to the activities today."
Mistress unclipped my wrists and brought both of my hands forward. She placed them onto brains chest and let go. I explored his chest leisurely with my fingertips. It was very hard and covered with the softest hair. I used my fingernails so that the tips of my fingers were being caressed with his curly hair. I could hear his reaction. He definitely was not used to this gentle of touches.
I felt Mistresses hands back on my left wrist. But instead of removing it, she pressed it downward onto his cock. I explored the contraption that she had placed on him. There was a ring
Exercpt; Watching her struggle to wiggle out of them was rather amusing. I thought at one point she was about to lose her balance. At the last second, her right foot popped out of the ankle and she managed to save herself.
I liked the look of the thong and tank top. Some days she does amaze me in her ability to make simple look so delicious. I picked up the leather cuffs from the table and placed them on her wrists. I handed her the two for her ankles and allowed her to place these on. I stepped behind her and adjusted the thong so that it was gently covering her as she was bent over. Her body trembled with the touch. She rose and once again assumed the position. There was one last thing on the table.
The final touch in dressing her was the collar that was to be applied around her neck. It was an item that she knew began the process and changed the mindset of all of her actions. Once the collar was buckled into place, she was no longer a cute little flirt, but my submissive. I slid my fingers around her throat and traced out where it would soon be resting.
"Are you ready?" I asked in a soft tone.
Her voice came out just above a whisper, "yes Ma'am."
I wrapped the soft collar around her neck and buckled it into place. I trailed my finger from the buckle down her back to where her wrists were crossed. I took hold of the cuffs and clipped them together. Leading her from behind, we began the descent into the basement.
~~~
Anne
My head always began to reel once I was wearing the leather restraints. I adored the release that came from giving the control up to Mistress. She always found ways to make me feel totally helpless yet still incredibly safe and secure.
The basement had two areas in it. Behind one door was a rec room. The other door led to her dungeon. From instinct, I headed for the first door. The pressure on my wrist surprised me. She led me towards the rec room instead. The door was slightly ajar.
. I could barely see inside the ro As we stepped in, I could hear breathing sounds from beside me. Mistress slid her fingers up into my hair and took hold of a handful. The gesture in itself made my pussy tighten. She opened the door the rest of the way with her other hand. The light from the hallway allowed me to see further into the room.
I could see better what she had in store for me. By my hair, she pointed my head to each of the four corners of the room. In each, she had placed a man. All of them were nude, gagged, blindfolded and bound in assorted positions. Some looked to have added restraints on, but all were unable to see her or speak.
My mind was reeling as she led me to the corner behind the door. In this the submissive was posed in her "waiting" position, legs spread, wrists crossed and locked behind his back, and with his head lowered. His hair was a sandy blond color, cut just above his ears. I could see that he had some facial hair, but with the gag it was hard to tell where it began and ended. His body was averaged sized, little hair existed other than above his cock, which was semi-erect. He must have sensed we were close, because it began to harden quickly.
Mistress spoke to him and I. "I'd like to introduce you to Kenneth, Kenneth, this is Anne."
He nodded his head to show that he'd heard. Mistress pressed me closer to him.
"Say hello Anne," she instructed, guiding my head towards his neck. I leaned in and placed a gentle kiss just below his ear. His body trembled at the touch. Mistress pulled me back standing and whispered something into his ear. His cock became fully erect and Mistress led me forward to the center of the room.
"Before we continue," she said, "I need to take one step to make this a little more interesting." Her hands picked up a blindfold off of the pool table. She slipped it over my head and took away my vision. Her hands lifted my hair as she placed the bands that held it in place under my hair. Now that I was unable to see, I heard her turn the room light on.
She led me to the next corner. "Here, we have someone you already know" Mistress stated. "If you could see, I think that you might be able to recognize him. Unfortunately today, you will have to settle for this introduction. His name is jay. Say hello to him also."
Mistress guided my body forward until I could feel him just in front of me. I leaned forward and felt a very softly covered chest. I leaned my face upward and felt a full beard. I nuzzled against it and I felt him responding by gently pressing back. I couldn't place who he was, but I sensed that he was a nice guy.
I heard her give him a kiss and speak a few words to reassure him. Then she took hold of my cuffs and led me onward. We were heading to the far corner of the room. Her voice seemed a bit lighter as she introduced me to the third male. "This is someone that you have not yet had the opportunity to meet. His name is brain. He is a very good person and also a friend. I think that he definitely will add something special to the activities today."
Mistress unclipped my wrists and brought both of my hands forward. She placed them onto brains chest and let go. I explored his chest leisurely with my fingertips. It was very hard and covered with the softest hair. I used my fingernails so that the tips of my fingers were being caressed with his curly hair. I could hear his reaction. He definitely was not used to this gentle of touches.
I felt Mistresses hands back on my left wrist. But instead of removing it, she pressed it downward onto his cock. I explored the contraption that she had placed on him. There was a ring