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The phone call
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The Phone Call
Janette had a trying day at work. She came home feeling frustrated and
out of sorts but didn't know what to do about it. She didn't feel like
cooking dinner for Allan, so she just sat on the sofa with a drink and
listlessly thumbed through a magazine. Allan was due home in a half hour
and she would deal with dinner then.
She was about through with the scotch and soda when the phone rang.
"Damn", she thought, "another stupid solicitor." She answered the phone in
a gruff manner and was surprised to hear a mysterious, commanding voice.
"Take careful note of what I say, and follow my orders perfectly. When
I hang up, go to the bedroom and remove all of your clothing. Go to your
lingerie drawer, select your most feminine undergarment and put it on.
Select a pair of white ankle socks with a lacy ruffle and a pair of red
high heel shoes and put those on. Go to the Special Drawer and get a
blindfold, a large dildo, leather wrist cuffs, a 12" chain and two locks.
Insert the dildo and make sure it is firmly held in place by the
undergarment. Go out to the sofa in the living room, sit down and put on
the blindfold. Lock yourself in the wrist cuffs with the 12" chain behind
you. Wait for further orders." The mysterious caller then hung up.
By the time the phone call was over, Janettes's heart was beating harder
and she felt dizzy and flushed. She felt that she could not resist the
orders of the caller. She lowered the phone onto its cradle and dreamily
went into the bedroom. Slave Leia began to respond to the Master's wishes.
Leia went to her dresser and opened the drawer containing her finest
lingerie. She knew just the item the Master had meant. She withdrew the
satin and lace teddy and held the sensuous material to her hot cheek. She
began to daydream a little but was snapped out of it by the thought of what
would happen if the Master found out she was not obeying his orders to the
letter. She removed her blouse and skirt and neatly hung them in the
closet. Although Leia had a lovely body, her "work" undergarments did
nothing to accentuate it. She removed her low-heeled shoes, panty-hose,
bra and panties and shivered in the cool afternoon air. As her breasts
hung free, she could feel her nipples tingling. But she had no time for
marveling at the sensations - her Master might be home any minute.
Leia's thoughts were being more focused by the second. She went over to
the bed and picked up the teddy. This was a more old-fashioned garment
than the current, tight fitting, high-cut teddies you see today. It was
made of smooth, white satin with fine red ribbon threaded through the lace
on the shoulder straps and bodice. Another red satin ribbon tied at the
waist to help define Leia's delicate waist and to highlight her breasts.
What made the garment special was the the tap pant style legs. They were
like a very short skirt that would caress her derriere as she walked yet
would provide a little modesty by virtue of the snap crotch. She knew from
past experience that the Master enjoyed running his hands up, around and in
the open legs, making her tremble with an exposed, vulnerable feeling. As
he put on the teddy, she began to experience that wonderful, submissive
feeling that came when she wore such clothing.
She went to her stocking drawer and took out the ankle socks that the
Master had specified. The delicate red ribbon in the lace around the cuff
matched the teddy perfectly. She thought it strange that the Master wanted
ankle socks, since stockings seemed more appropriate with high heels. She
put them on and went to the closet to get her red heels. They were normal
dress pumps but she had found some with 4" heels. She put them on and
turned to look at herself in the bathroom mirror. She was surprised to see
what greeted her. Just a half hour ago she was a reasonably attractive
college research assistant and now she was transformed into a feminine,
submissive female. The high heels gave her a saucy posture that drew
attention to and highlighted her lovely figure. The ankle socks drew her
eyes to her delicate ankles and the swell of her calves. The Master was
clever in selecting her costume.
She realized that she was wasting time. If the Master came home and she
wasn't ready, there would be punishments she would have to endure. She
went to the Special Drawer and retrieved the items the master wanted. The
dildo always looked far too big for her to accept, but it always seemed to
be accommodated. She carefully moved aside the crotch of the teddy and
slowly inserted the device. By this time Leia had been become very aroused
and had no trouble inserting it almost all the way. She shivered with
goose bumps since the dildo had not yet warmed to her body temperature.
She knew that in a few minutes, the huge member would work itself fully
into her. She stretched the teddy crotch and fitted it into the notch the
Master had cut into the bottom of the dildo, insuring that it would not be
forced out by her involuntary muscle contractions. She went out to the
sofa as the Master had ordered. As she walked, she was very aware of the
motion her hips imparted to the dildo and it further intensified her
arousal.
When she got to the sofa, she carefully sat down, allowing the huge
device to shift appropriately. She thought about turning on the stereo to
help pass the time once she was finished with her preparations, but that
was not part of the Master's orders. She arranged the wrist cuffs, locks
and chain so she would not have too much trouble confining herself once she
was blindfolded. Leia then put on the blindfold her Master had made for
her. He was very concerned that it was completely effective, so it had
four adjusting straps. The first fastened the blindfold behind her head
and she was careful to get the straps snug enough. She also had to be
careful and not get her long hair caught in the buckle. Her Master
insisted on her hair always being neat and there were specific punishments
that covered messy hair. The second strap went over her head and attached
to the first strap, preventing the blindfold from slipping down and
admitting light from the top. A third, double strap went down both sides
of her nose along her cheeks and fastened underneath her chin, preventing
the blindfold from moving up and admitting light from the bottom. The last
strap connected to the chin strap and fastened behind her neck, preventing
the chin strap from slipping forward and losing its effectiveness. When
Leia finished adjusting all the straps and making sure her hair was still
perfect, she was in total darkness.
Her last preparation was to chain her hands behind her back. She knew
this was necessary to prevent her from lifing the blindfold to check the
clock. She would quickly lose track of the time when she was blindfolded
and her Master knew she couldn't be trusted to not peak. The wrist cuffs
were simple but effective devices. Each was a simple leather strap with a
metal loop riveted to one end and 4 slots cut in the other end. She
wrapped the first cuff around her right wrist and inserted the loop in a
slot that produced a secure fit. Using a lock, Leia then locked one end of
the chain to the loop, securing the cuff at the same time. When she first
had to do this blindfolded, she had lots of trouble, but over the past few
months had gotten very adept at it. Locking the second cuff could be a
little more difficult, since her hands were now behind her back, but since
the Master had specified a 12" chain, Leia had little trouble with her
final task.
Now all she had to do was wait. In the darkness of the blindfold,
the sensations she was experiencing were enhanced to the point where she
could think of nothing else. In a normal situation, she would have been
distinctly uncomfortable. Her high heels imposed their will upon her feet,
forcing them into a high arch. The dildo exerted a unique pressure all its
own, filling her with its unyielding shape. With her hands chained behind
her back, she had to sit forward at a slight angle that forced the base of
the dildo to press on her clitoris. Any movement that she made, any
squirming, rewarded her with a higher plateau of arousal as the satin of
her teddy caressed her erect nipples. The air in the house was still cool
causing occasional shivers to course through her. After awhile, she could
feel the straps of her blindfold resisting the pulsing of her blood. Time
seemed to go very slowly, making it seem like hours since her Master had
imposed his will on her. The frustrations of her day seemed to recede into
the distant past. Soon, she stopped noticing the coolness of the house as
her own sexual heat began to radiate from within her. She was ready for
anything her Master wished to do to her.
Although Leia felt that it was hours since the phone call, it was only
30 minutes. Shortly after Allan called, he left work and began his 10 mile
commute. By the time he pulled into the drive-way, he had mentally
transformed himself from the mild-mannered aerospace engineer to Leia's
Master. They had a very good marriage, living the ideal of a modern day
couple, sharing their lives equally with mutual respect. However, every so
often they felt the need to return to the ancient biological roles of
dominant male and submissive female. This was their secret life and it
made dealing with the modern world much easier. There was no formal time
they did this - they just seemed to know when the other was ready for a
special night at home. Most times, they both felt the need at the same
time, as if they had a special telepathic ability. This was one of those
days.
The Master
When Allan quietly entered the house it was dark. Leia had begun her
preparations at dusk and had not turned on any lights. He could see her
outline on the sofa and stood and watched for a few minutes. He could see
her move a little every so often and could tell she was deeply into her
submissive role. She would moan sometimes, probably from the friction of
the dildo on her clitoris. The Master entered the room.
"Are you ready to submit?"
Leia almost fainted from the surprise of hearing her Master. She
trembled and whispered a faint, "Yes, Master".
"Stand".
Leia had to turn sideways to get enough leverage to rise on her high
heels. As she did, the dildo shifted within her and she almost had an
orgasm. The Master sensed this and noted that he must be careful to avoid
any early release of her aroused state. As she stood, she had trouble
getting a sense of balance and the Master had to support her. As he held
her arms firmly in his hands, he pulled her toward him and kissed her
gently on her lips. Her moaning prompted him to let her lean on his chest
while he ran his hands over the satin teddy she wore. She knew he would
reach underneath and caress her smooth thighs and bottom but he purposely
withheld that pleasure - for the time being.
"Present yourself to me in a proper slave posture".
Leia stood as straight as she could, exaggerating the delightful curve of
the small of her back imposed by her high heels. The Master walked around,
admiring the way her costume accentuated her charms. While she maintained
her position, he went into the bedroom and changed into his grey velour
robe. When he returned, Leia was as he left her. She knew there were
punishments for breaking a slave posture before her Master released her
from it.
"There will be three punishments tonight. You have earned them by
failing to provide a proper breakfast. Breakfast is the most important
meal of the day, and you have endangered your Master in your failing".
Janette almost broke out laughing at the silliness of that statement,
but the slave Leia knew there would be serious repercussions in such an
act. "Yes, Master. I beg forgiveness, Master."
"You may beg forgiveness when the punishments have been carried out".
"Yes, Master".
The Master went into the bedroom and opened the Special Drawer. He
removed a black leather collar that matched the wrist cuffs Leia was
wearing. He also retrieved the keys to the wrist cuff locks from their
hiding place. He went back to Leia and removed the wrist cuffs she had
locked on herself. She did not move her arms, since she was still in the
slave posture and it didn't matter whether she was bound or not, she must
not move. The Master took her wrists and put them in the small of her back
so that they were parallel to each other. He then took one of the wrist
cuffs and wrapped it around both wrists and put the last slot over the
metal loop. The cuffs were designed to be big enough to contain one or
both wrists. One end of the chain was locked on the cuff, securing Leia's
hands behind her back perfectly. She could move them up or down a little,
but the width and tightness of the cuff prevented her wrists from moving
too much out of parallel.
Leia was told to lift her head. The Master then gently placed the 3"
wide collar strap around her neck and fastened it with the loop under her
hair. Leia shivered when the leather touched her neck. She was always
fearful of anything around her throat, which made the collar a powerful
fetish for the Master. Its width restricted her head movements and she
became very still so that she would not feel its presence too much. This
was all in vain, since the Master then raised the other end of the chain
connected to her wrist cuff and locked it on the collar loop. The chain
was just long enough to raise her wrists above the parallel. She would
have to hold them in this position to prevent pulling on the collar. She
also had to lean back a little for prevent the cold chain from touching her
exposed back. The Master enjoyed this position because Leia would
invariably let the chain brush against her which would cause her to jerk
her hands down and pull on the collar. It would take her a few moments to
regain control of herself when this happened. This was then a good time
for the Master to begin to caress her satin-covered body and probe beneath
the legs of her teddy. Soon, Leia was begging the Master to stop. She was
ready for her first punishment.
The Punishments
The Master led Leia over to the banister for the stairway leading to the
basement. The banister acts as a room divider and has 2" posts supporting
a 6" wide top railing. Leia was told to kneel in front of the banister.
With her wrists bound, the Master had to help her. He then helped her lie
down on her stomach perpendicular to the banister with her knees bent and
her lower legs against one of the banister uprights. The Master went into
the utility room to get some 1/4" clothesline that he had recently washed
in fabric softener. Before he applied the rope, he removed Leia's high
heels and ankle socks. He then began binding her legs to the upright, using
6 turns of the rope at her knees, mid-calf and ankles. Leia's feet were
splayed to either side of the post, which looked very untidy. To remedy
this, the Master took a white shoelace and bound Leia's big toes together
and then to the post. Since Leia is very ticklish, this caused her to do
much squirming.
"Now you're first punishment will begin".
The Master had stopped at a craft store on the way home and had purchased
a large peacock feather. He began gently caressing her body with the
feather. Her upper arms, her back, her thighs, her buttocks all received
its attention. The Master could tell that Leia had guessed the true nature
of her punishment because she began to beg not to have her feet tickled.
As immobile as they were, she felt she could not stand to be tickled there.
But Masters must be firm, and the punishment was delivered. Leia
completely forgot about her sensitive neck as she frantically tried to
reach her feet with her hands to protect them, but of course, her bondage
was perfect. Although the Master only punished her for a few minutes, it
seemed like an eternity to Leia. All her squirming caused the legs of her
teddy to ride up on her bottom and expose the lower half of her sensitive
bottom cheeks. The Master took this as a hint and began to spank Leia.
After each slap, she would reflexively contract her buttocks which had the
direct result of causing her to clench on the dildo. After 10 hits, the
Master could tell Leia was about to make herself come, so he ended the
first punishment and allowed Leia to regain her composure.
After a period of rest, the Master unbound his slave's legs from their
post. He gently helped her to the sofa where he removed her dildo. This
naturally had to be done slowly and carefully, with much twisting. Her
arms were left bound and her blindfold was not removed.
"Please, Master, make me come now".
"A slave does not determine her own destiny".
"Yes, Master".
The aroused slave was taken down to the basement for her next
punishment. The Master had to carefully help her down the stairs since she
was still blindfolded and bound and a little wobbly. She was taken to the
Master's workshop where her wrist cuff and collar were removed.
"May a slave hug her Master?"
"Yes".
Leia happily wrapped her arms around her Master and raised her lips to
be kissed. The Master obliged her simple request and hugged her tightly.
The Master could tell that Leia deeply desired to service him, but knew
that he must be firm in the punishments lest the slave loose respect.
After an appropriate time, the Master signaled for the hug to end.
"Hold out your hands with your wrists together".
"Yes, Master".
The Master took the soft belt from his robe and proceeded to bind his
slave's wrists. He wrapped the belt snuggly around her wrists four times
and then cinched the turns by taking two wraps perpendicular to the first
four. This tightened the turns and left some space between her wrists.
Even though the material was soft, Leia was firmly bound. Next the Master
took some 3/8" nylon rope and tied it to the belt between her wrists. The
other end of the rope was passed through an eyehook in the ceiling, pulled
taught and fastened. Leia's arms were not stretched tightly, but she was
very vulnerable and helpless. With her arms upraised, her breasts were
cleanly defined by the smooth satin of her teddy. This position also
exposed the lower parts of her bottom to whatever ministrations the Master
desired.
"The slave was very noisy during her first punishment. To prevent a
repetition of this behavior, the slave will be gagged during her second
punishment. To prepare the slave for future service, a dildo gag will be
used".
The dildo gag was custom made by the Master. It had a wide leather
strap that could be secured behind the slave's head. A 2" long piece of
dildo was affixed to the middle of the strap. Once fastened on Leia, she
was effectively silenced, only able to moan incoherently. The strap
covered her lips and the dildo held her mouth open and kept the strap from
slipping up or down. Leia didn't like this gag very much because it made
her jaws ache after awhile, but she new it was a good stretching exercise
that would pay off later when the Master allowed her to service him.
After securing the gag, the Master got a 2' by 4' piece of 3/4" particle
board that had metal loops attached to it at three places; one at each end
of the long dimension and one in the middle. He moved the slave back from
under the ceiling hook and placed the board directly under it. Leia was
then positioned on the board. The Master took the wrist cuffs and attached
one to each of Leia's ankles. The 12" chain and another like it where
connected to the cuffs with double ended snap hooks.
"Spread your legs".
Leia spread her legs a little more than a comfortable distance apart.
>From experience, she knew what her Master desired. The other ends of the
chains were then snuggly attached to the loops at the far ends of the
board. Leia was now securely fastened in a position of maximum
accessibility. To complete the preparations for the second punishment, the
Master pulled the overhead rope tight enough to cause Leia to rise on her
tip toes. Her heels were no farther off the floor than when she wore her
high heel shoes, but of course, they weren't supported. Leia knew that she
would soon tire of standing like this, but could do nothing about it.
The Master began to caress Leia everywhere. He started at her bound
wrists and slowly and lovingly worked his way down her tightly stretched
body to the bottoms of her feet. He could see her erect nipples giving
mute witness to the sensations she was experiencing. He carefully avoided
her most sensitive area, saving that for later. Leia knew her punishment
was to become aroused to the point where she would shamelessly beg through
her gag to be brought to climax. Knowing this only made it worse. The
Master loved to see how close he could get to her sensitive labia without
actually touching them. This proved difficult, as Leia would frantically
try to position her love nest where she thought he would go next. But the
Master was clever and couldn't be tricked.
When Leia was aroused to an almost climatic state, the Master stopped
and prepared himself for the culmination of this punishment. Leia was
moaning and writhing with her needs. The Master was very satisfied with
his work so far; Leia's skin was flushed with a sex blush like she never
had had before. To finish the punishment, the Master got the electric hand
massager and plugged it in. When he turned it on, Leia responded to the
familiar sound with increased moaning and writhing. He then completely
caressed her entire body with the massager (except for the one important
part) and brought her to a frantic peak. Being careful to not touch her
clitoris, the Master unsnapped the bottom of the teddy and viewed Leia
swollen and shiny labia. He gently touched her clit with his vibrating
fingers and witnessed Leia spasmodically jerk as if an electric shock had
gone through her body. he knew she could not hold out much longer and went
about fulfilling her. As he rubbed her sex, he could see her take all the
weight off her feet so that she suspended herself completely by her wrists.
He knew that under normal circumstances, this would cause her great
discomfort but now it magnified her pleasure tremendously. As she began to
come, he buried his hand in her mound and literally grabbed hold of her
clitoris. It was lucky that her feet were chained to the board, for she
went completely wild and out of control. The Master thought it was
probably the longest Leia had ever orgasmed. Soon she hung limp from her
wrists with her head thrown back and began sobbing. The Master quickly
unfastened her legs and lowered her gently to the floor. He removed her
gag, untied her hands and covered her with a soft down comforter so that
she might rest and regain her strength.
"The slave has one more punishment".
"Oh, Master. I am so tired".
The Master knew that this would be the real punishment. She must come
again. As Leia rested, the Master prepared the last punishment. He got
a 2x4 that would reach between the floor board and the ceiling hook. There
was a notch in the bottom that fit over the middle loop of the floor board.
When the top was clamped to the ceiling hook, it made a secure bondage post.
1/4" holes were drilled every 3" along the post, allowing eyehooks to
be positioned as the Master deemed fit.
"The slave will remove her clothing and kneel against the bondage post".
"Yes, Master. Please help Leia, since she cannot see".
The Master helped Leia out of the teddy and then positioned her on her
knees with her back to the post. He crossed her wrists in front of her and
fastened the wrist cuff on them. After securing an eyebolt about 6" above
her head, he fastened her bound wrists to it. This presented her body in a
most attractive manner. She still had a sheen from the perspiration caused
by her last punishment. Her hair was damp in places, but that was
excusable. The Master took some time out from his work to gently pinch her
nipples. Leia moaned softly. She was beginning to get aroused again,
against her will.
"Cross your ankles behind the post".
This forced the slave to spread her legs, opening her private region to
the whims of her Master. He then took a short belt and a 2" ring, put the
ring on the belt and bound Leia's ankles with it. She was now firmly
pinioned against the post. To prevent any undue discomfort, the Master had
Leia raise each knee while he put a thick foam pad under each one.
"Thank you, Master".
"Does the slave wish to be gagged?"
"No, Master".
To prevent the slave from hurting herself, the Master kindly, but not
gently, fastened two large belts around Leia's waist and above her breasts.
When he pulled them tight, Leia moaned under the pressure of their
restraint. She felt as if she was now part of the bondage post, unable to
move. But the Master had further delights for her. Another eyebolt was
fastened near the first and a longer chain was attached to it with a snap
hook. The Master lifted Leia's ankles from the floor and pulled them up
until he could she her thigh muscles begin to strain. He connected the
loose end of the chain to the ring on her ankle strap with a snap hook,
leaving her unable to move her legs and caused her to strain forward
against the waist strap. As a crowning touch, the Master took a long, silk
scarf and wrapped it around the post and across the helpless slave's mouth.
As long as she kept her mouth closed, she would not be gagged, but this
fastened her head firmly to the post. The only movement that was not
restricted was the helpless fluttering of her hands.
The Master knew that Leia must be getting fatigued by now, so decided to
reward her with quick but complete orgasm. Although Leia could not
tolerate much pain normally, she relished a certain amount when she was
coming. With her breasts exposed and fully displayed by this bondage
position, he knew that nipple clamps would be perfect. He had some
specially modified clothes pin that had small screws that could adjust the
clamping pressure. Leia liked to use them on herself sometimes so the
pressure was currently just at her threshold of pain. The Master adjusted
the screws just a bit tighter so that she would get the best orgasm
possible. He put them aside for the right moment.
Leia seemed to be in a dreamy state, experiencing that floating feeling
she gets when she is totally bound and helpless. The Master could see
she was completely relaxed and not supporting her self at all. She had
relinquished control of her body to her bondage completely.
"Is the slave ready?"
"Oh, yes, Master, please".
Again the Master employed the massager to stimulate her body. He was
careful to not cause any tickling that would disturb her almost hypnotic
state. As he massaged her breasts, her nipples responded with a life of
their own. She began to softly moan through the silk covering her mouth.
He hips began to pulsate with a rising sexual heat. The Master lowered his
hand to her sex and gently vibrated first her labia, then her clitoris.
Soon her whole body began move as if possessed by an outside force,
straining against the tight bonds. He then gently bit her nipples, bring
shivers of ecstasy to her body. She was beginning her final climb to an
orgasmic height she rarely reached. The Master gently put a vibrating
finger on each side of her clitoris and pulled upward, engulfing her entire
pelvic area in the irresistible song of the vibrator. As he expected, he
could sense her trying to exert some control over when she came. This was
not proper for a slave, so he deemed it time to apply the nipple clamps.
As the first one bit into her swollen left nipple, she began to loose her
self control and started to moan louder and louder. When the second clamp
found its target, Leia let loose and was swallowed by the intense rush of
the most complete orgasm she had ever experienced. Ever muscle in her body
was tense and trembling. After 20 seconds of unrelenting orgasm, Leia
fainted.
The Master quickly removed her bindings and gently laid her on the floor
with the comforter. She quickly regained consciousness and said, "Thank
you, Master, your slave is very, very happy".
The Shopping Trip
Janette had been a little worried lately. Alan had been busy at work
for the past few months and had not been paying her as much attention
as she would have liked. She was beginning to feel a little insecure
of her own femininity and was wondering if Alan might have a little
something on the side. She herself had been busy at the lab recently and
didn't have much time to take corrective measures, but now the opportunity
presented itself. She had just completed an important research paper and
finally had some time to herself. She felt that an afternoon shopping
spree might lift her spirits.
She had nothing special in mind, so she just wandered from shop to shop,
seeing what was new this season. Nothing really caught her eye until she
went into a shop offering bridal and formal fashions. She saw a little
black strapless cocktail dress that had one of the short "pouf" skirts that
had been in fashion recently. Something about the dress seemed very sexy.
She knew that Alan found certain types of clothing to be very bondage
oriented; the type of style that would make a woman very aware of her
femininity. Short skirts imposed an obvious bondage: the wearer must be
constantly alert when sitting to avoid a lewd display. High heels
certainly restricted a ladies mobility and forced a very attractive and
suggestive posture and gait. Sheer white blouses showed varying hints of
feminine underwear, which in itself was a definite bondage device: straps
and hooks and elastic designed to restrict and shape the wearer's figure.
The strapless dress seemed to combine many elements: the short skirt would
reveal Jannette's shapely legs and make her careful of how she moved; the
heavily boned satin bodice would restrain and mold her breasts to display
them perfectly and the bare shoulders of the strapless gown would give her
a feeling of vulnerability. A detail she didn't notice at first was a
large satin bow at the small of the back. It was a very feminine touch and
hinted strongly of being "tied up". As she tried it on, her slave
alter-ego, Leia, began to surface.
The shop clerk interrupted her daydreaming. "It's a gorgeous dress,
isn't it? The perfect thing for a party or formal occasion".
"Oh, yes, it is lovely. How much is it?"
"Well, it's really last season's design and we need to make space for
the newer dresses. It's on sale for $37.99. That's 60% off the regular
price."
Leia began to have an interesting series of thoughts. "Do you have it
one size smaller? I'm on a diet and this would be a great incentive
to lost 10 more pounds." This wasn't exactly true, but Leia thought of
something that might light the Master's fire.
"Why, yes we do. Let me get it for you."
As Leia waited for the clerk to return, she wandered around the store.
As she walked past the accessory section, a pair of shoulder length black
satin gloves caught her eye. She flashed back to a picture Alan had shown
her in one of the Harmony magazines. It was a picture from the 1940's
showing Lois Meriden in a strapless gown wearing a pair of black gloves and
bound to a large wooden frame. Alan had said it was one of his favorite
pictures. A plan began to fall into place.
"I'd like a pair of these black gloves, also. Could I try them on?"
"Certainly. They are very elegant, aren't they?"
As Janette pulled the gloves on, the cool satin material gave her goose
bumps. They were snug and gave her a delicious confined feeling. "Yes,
ummm, I'll take a pair of these also."
After paying for the purchases, Leia headed for the "Wild Pair" shoe
store where Alan would always window shop. He had jokingly pointed out
a pair of black satin pumps with outrageous heels. They would be perfect.
She went into the store and pretented to browse. The shoes now had a
strong erotic attraction for her and she became embarrassed. The clerk
startled her when he asked if he could help.
"D-d-d-do you have these in a s-s-size 8 1/2?" She felt humiliated that
she was stuttering. She felt cheap and trampish asking for such a
blatantly sexy item. She thought she heard the clerk whispering to
someone in the back room and heard some faint male laughing.
"This is you're lucky day, ma'am. The last pair of that style and just in
your size". She thought she could detect a lecherous tone to his voice.
"Here, let me help you with them."
Leia wished she had worn pants for her shopping. When the clerk lifted
her foot onto the little stool to assist with the fitting, she felt sure he
could see up her skirt.
The shoes had the highest heels she had ever worn. She guessed they must
be five inches, at least. They were obviously not designed for comfort as
the toes seemed extremely pointed. As the clerk slipped the right shoe on,
she could feel her foot being forced into an unfamiliar arch. But, they did
fit her.
"Ummm, I think they will be f-f-fine."
"You really should try both shoes on, just in case they are cut differently."
She felt commanded to obey. As the clerk put the left shoe on, Leia had
a feeling of helplessness. Walking would be difficult and possibly painful.
"Yes, they both fit. I'll take them."
"Get up and walk around. Make sure they feel OK". There was a commanding
tone to his voice that she didn't expect from a shoe clerk. The second clerk
came out of the back room.
Leia felt she was on display as she tentatively got up on the shoes. Most
of her weight was carried on the ball of her foot and she felt very unsteady.
Her toes were pressed together and she could feel her calf muscles bunching up.
"Yes, they feel good."
"Walk to the mirror and let's see how you look".
"Please, just let me pay for them."
"Do it, NOW!"
Leia took small tentative steps toward the mirror. She had some trouble
balancing herself on the impossibly tall heels, but carried out his
command. She noted the change in her posture - the shoes imposed a will of
their own on her. She had to admit that they did enhance the lovely swell
of her calf muscles. She carefully turned and saw the two clerks leering
at her. She blushed. Even though she was humiliated and very
uncomfortable, or perhaps because of it, she was experiencing a pronounced
sexual rush. She prayed the clerks would free her from their control.
"OK, Honey, we've seen enough. That will be $50." Leia was surprised,
since the shoes were marked $29.95. But she was glad that they were going
to free her and she paid the extra money. After she left the store, she
went straight to her car and sat there for a half hour recovering her
composure. Janette then drove home and began her preparations.
The Preparations
Before she began, Janette had to make sure that Alan would be home on
time. Lately he would sometimes work past his normal quitting time and
come home at odd hours. This made it difficult for Janette to plan dinners
and they would often just catch some fast food after Alan got home. When
she got through to him at the office, he sounded a little gruff. She
convinced him that she was planning a nice dinner tonight and got a promise
that he would be home on time.
Having done this, Janette began setting up her surprise. A few months
ago, Alan had built a bondage frame for use in their dressing room. It had
a vertical support made out of 2x4's in the shape of an A. A horizontal
brace ran perpendicular from the top of the A to the top of some cabinets
where it could be fastened with a lock hasp. The top piece was 8' from the
floor and had three eye hooks positioned at the ends and in the middle.
Alan had drilled 1/4" holes along the sides of the A frame so that eye
bolts could be inserted to facilitate convenient attachment points.
Another 2x4 could be connected between the center eye hook of the top brace
and a piece of particle board on the floor to make a sturdy bondage post.
The Master had used it once, much to Leia's enjoyment, but hadn't employed
it since. Janette located all the pieces and assembled the device. She
was surprised how difficult it was for her, and it took about an hour to
get everything right. She had never put herself in strict bondage before
and the thrill of it was making her nervous and clumsy. She had decided
how she would confine herself and connected a 6' chain to each of the outer
eyehooks.
To calm herself down, she ran a hot bath. She could view the bondage
frame from the tub and had a hard time relaxing. Finally, she got out and
dryed herself off. She could wait no longer.
To start her dressing, she choose a lacey white g-string panty. It had
a very feminine lace panel to cover her pubic region and a simple white
ribbon thong for the back and around her waist. A special touch was two
pink bows at the sides. She had chosen it to contrast with the rest of
her outfit. She next pulled on some black silk hose that Alan had bought
her for Christmas. They had an interesting top border that had fine silk
laces that could be adjusted to hold them up without a garter belt. The
laces were an obvious bondage symbol.
The next item was Leia's special black corset. Leia and her Master had
spent a day at the public library some years ago and had found a book
titled "Underwear Through the Ages". It contained plans for a 18th century
corset that was very strict. They bought some heavy black satin and some
boning and had constructed the garment. It could reduce Leia's waist by
six inches and give her an appealing posture. Usually her Master helped
her put it on, but today Leia would have to struggle by herself. It had
hooks and eyes in the front and three sets of laces in the back. It was
difficult to tighten the laces herself, but she managed. The result was as
she had planned. The corset top was about 1/3 the way over her breasts and
supported them very well. Her figure took on a hour-glass shape which
accentuated her flaring hips. It ended a few inches above the swell of her
pubic mound. As she had figured, the white lace of her panty contrasted
dramatically with her black stockings and corset. The exertion of
tightening the corset had got her breathing hard and she felt the
implacable grasp of the garment resisting her attempts to get a deep
breath. She looked and felt very feminine.
Lei's new black dress was next. As she had calculated, the corset
allowed her to fit into a smaller size. Since the whole dress was a little
smaller in all dimensions, it revealed more of her legs and exposed the
swell of her breasts. The skirt was tight across her hips and restricted
her walking a little. She could see in the mirror that she looked
incredibly sexy and vulnerable. She felt as if she was more exposed than
if she had been naked.
Her new shoes were waiting for her. She had some trouble putting them
on since the corset prevented her from bending over very much. She managed
to sit perched on the edge of a chair and forced her feet into the close
confines of the pumps. She knew she would have to practice walking a bit
before she could complete her work. Her first steps were as clumsy as in
the shoe store and her memory of the experience came flooding back.
Determined to learn to use her new shoes, she walked back and forth across
the bedroom and found that if she was careful to make sure she put both the
toe and heel of the shoe down at the same time, she was more steady. This
technique also imparted a very pronounced, sexy swing to her hips. Her
feet were adapting to the unusual height of the shoes and she soon felt
more confident. They were uncomfortable, but this just seemed to enhance
her growing sexual glow.
Last she donned her new gloves. They felt just as good as they did in
the store. She found that the slippery satin bulk on her fingers made it
difficult to pick up items and gave her a heightened sense of helplessness.
She knew the final steps in her preparation would be made that much more
difficult. She also felt that her Master would be very pleased with her
plan.
Even as much as she felt in bondage just with her clothes, she knew that
some real bondage was needed. She went to the special drawer and got her
studded leather wrist cuffs, a matching black leather collar, a small
padlock and two double snap hooks. She locked the collar on her slim neck
and studied the effect in the mirror. It was a snug fit and sharpened the
line of her shoulders and chin. Standing against a dark background, the
overall effect was striking. The dress was almost invisible, with just the
top of her breasts and the definition of her collarbone seemingly floating
in space. The collar visibly separated her head from her chest. She felt
she looked truly exotic. She added the black leather cuffs over her satin
gloves and fastened them with the snap hooks. The effect of the studs and
hooks was like a jeweled bracelet around her wrists. She hoped that her
Master would take some Polaroids to preserve her beauty.
Flushed with her rising excitement, she began her final step into true
helplessness. She got a short step stool from the kitchen and placed it
beneath the bondage frame. Carefully, she stepped up on the stool. The
snap hooks were long enough that she could connect the free end to the
links of the chains. The chains themselves were hanging about three feet
apart from the horizontal brace of the frame. She picked a link on each
chain that would force her to stand tautly when she stepped off the stool.
Carefully she stepped down and found she had misjudged slightly because her
arms were not stretched as tightly as she wanted. She could see herself in
the full length dressing mirror and she was surprised. Even though she
could have freed herself by standing on her tiptoes, she looked gorgeous,
maybe even better than Lois Meriden did 40 years ago.
Leia, determined to give her Master a striking pose, got back up on the
stool and moved the snap hooks up a couple of links. Heart pounding, she
again stepped off the stool and this time found that she could only reach the
floor by stretching. The strain felt delicious. Even by standing on tiptoes
she couldn't get enough slack to unhook the fasteners. Satisfied with her
work, she decided to make it permanent by kicking the stool away. She was
now a prisoner of her own desires until her Master got home.
That thought brought her up short. She didn't know what time it was! In
her excitement, she had not checked the time and there was no clock in the
room. She had a sudden moment of panic and tried frantically to undo the
snap hooks but she had been too clever; she could not free herself. In her
struggles, she lost her footing and momentarily hung by her wrists.
Regaining her balance, she took stock of her situation. If she relaxed her
arm muscles, she could get just enough slack to stand fully on the floor,
but her static weight soon caused her toes to go numb in her tight pumps.
She could ease the discomfort in her feet by hanging slightly by her
wrists, but that soon caused her shoulders to ache. She thought about
kicking her shoes off to free her pinched toes, but decided that the
towering heels helped take some strain off her wrists. Leia soon resigned
herself to accept her position and wait for her Master. It would be a long
afternoon.
She drifted between watching herself in the mirror and worrying about what
would happen if the house caught fire or a burglar broke in. Leia was amazed
at the vision of vulnerability that she had become. Surely when her Master
got home, he would take instant pity on her and release her. The thought
buoyed her spirits and helped her accept her reality. She hung in her bondage
with her head against her arm.
Release
Luckily for Janette, Alan came home earlier than usual. It had been only
45 minutes since Leia had confined herself. Alan was puzzled that he
couldn't smell anything cooking. He called for Janette.
"Master, please release me."
The faint call aroused Alan. The Master went into the bedroom to determine
what was happening. As he went into the dressing room, a beautiful sight
greeted him. Leia was hanging in the bondage frame he had built. She was
swaying slightly in the chains that held her. Tears were on her cheeks.
The Master walked around the captive and appreciated her handy work.
"Master, please let me down."
"The slave has not been given permission to speak."
Leia looked more beautiful than she had ever looked before. The strain of
her position was obvious. Her breasts were almost out of the the dress,
having been pulled up by having her arms raised so high. He gently ran his
hands up and down her satin-clad arms, causing her to shiver visibly. As
she shifted her position to take some weight of her feet, he noticed the
erotic shoes she had bought. He was very impressed. Out of curiosity, he
slowly ran his hand up her right leg, past the top of her stocking, up
to her lacey panty. After surveying that area, he moved his hand higher
to the smooth fabric of her corset. He thought about the discomfort she
had been enduring. His touch had started Leia whimpering.
The Master decided to reward his slave for her thoughtfulness. It was
common for him to devise little punishments for Leia to heighten her
sexual responses, but it looked like she had already done a good job of
that. When he had explored her pussy, he had discovered a sufficient
amount of lubricant to indicate she was already highly aroused. The
Master decided to devote the evening to giving Leia as much pleasure as
possible.
"How did this happen to my slave?"
"Oh, Master, I was very horny and you have ignored me lately. I wanted
to get you interested in me, so I devised a punishment for myself. I hope
my Master approves. Before you let me down, would you take some pictures?"
"You have done very well. Wait here while I get the camera."
The Master's command was unfailingly carried out. Of course it took
more time than it should to get the camera. The flash attachment batteries
had to be carefully checked. The existence of film had to be verified.
Light levels had to be monitored. All the while, Leia's discomfort grew,
but besides increasing the frequency of her moans, she said nothing. Soon,
the camera was ready. The Master had Leia slump in her chains, posed her
with her head hanging down as if she had passed out and had her look up
imploringly at the chains. Leia enjoyed posing in bondage.
As a final pose, the Master thought Leia needed to be more turned on,
to be in a more sexual mood than she currently was. He went to the drawer
and retrieved a large dildo, her ankle cuffs and two more snap hooks. Leia
looked dreamily at the new implements, but did nothing but sway in her bondage.
The Master placed a cuff on her left ankle.
"Please, Master, Leia is very tired. Please let me down."
"Soon, But we have a few more pictures to take."
The Master lifted Leia's left foot and pulled it up until her calf was
parallel to the floor, then connected her ankle to the end of the left
chain. This put Leia out of balance and she swayed and pivoted on her
right foot. It took a few moments for her to regain her balance. All her
weight was now concentrated on her one foot. Any movement of her left leg
would upset her balance, with the result she was very unstable. Carefully,
the Master lifted her skirt and pulled her panty down until her pussy was
uncovered. He then slowly inserted the dildo. The giant member sliding
into her was too much for Leia to bear gracefully. Her left leg flexed
uncontrollably and she twisted and turned in the bondage frame. The Master
was sure she had reached an orgasm, or had come very close. When the dildo
was fully inserted, he pulled her panty back up to hold it in place and
lowered her skirt.
Leia now had the look the Master had desired. She was breathing heavily
and had her eyes closed. She was still swaying a little bit and he could
see she was moving her left leg to give the dildo some motion. She seemed
lost in a world of her own. He took a few more pictures.
Having satisfied the needs of his photography hobby for the time being,
the Master moved to the next phase of his plan. He first unhooked Leia's
ankle from it's confinement and allowed her to regain her balance once
again. Then he went behind her and unfastened her dress, allowing it to fall
to the floor. The sudden exposure caused Leia to involuntarily try to hide
herself, to no avail. Next he began to unlace the restrictive corset. He
could hear Leia taking deep breaths as the garment released its hold on her
rib cage. He went to the front and unhooked the snaps, allowing it to
fall free. He was surprised at how hard her nipples seemed. To verify this,
he slowly nibbled each one in turn, causing Leia to squeal in ecstasy. After
satisfying his curiosity, he reached up and released Leia's wrists from
their captivity. She was unable to support herself after standing for
so long and he carefully lowered her to her knees. Leia gratefully wrapped
her arms around the Master's waist and hugged him for a long time. She
was much aware of the throbbing erection straining against his pants.
"Would my Master like to put on something more comfortable?"
"Yes, but first it looks like you need to be supported. You seem weak
from your ordeal."
Leia didn't seem to know what this meant and the Master gave her no time
ask. He took her recently freed wrists and once again imposed bondage on
them. He connected them back to the chains while allowing her to remain on
her knees. This time she was not stretched as tightly and was almost
comfortable. He, of course, didn't allow her to be comfortable for long.
He took her left ankle, still with its cuff, and pulled it up towards her
thigh and connected it to the end of the chain. He took the other cuff and
secured her right ankle likewise so she was supported solely on her knees.
Since the dressing room had thick carpet, she would not be in any pain.
She was however, again very unstable and was not able to balance herself.
With some slack in her arms, she constantly rocked back and forth,
alternately leaning forward and back, arching one way or the other. While
she busied herself trying to gain control, the Master went to his closet,
undressed and put on his silk robe.
When he returned, Leia was not better off than before and she seemed to
be getting very aroused. Her uncontrolled motions seemed to be causing the
dildo to move within her in such a way that she found pleasing. Beads of
perspiration were visible on her forehead.
"Master, please help steady me."
Taking a hint, the Master pulled open his robe and offered his engorged
staff as a means of support. Leia was quick to grasp the meaning of this,
both figuratively and literally. She leaned forward and took the Master's
cock into her mouth. He kindly helped her by holding her head in his hands
as she eagerly performed her favorite ritual. Much to his surprise, the
Master found it impossible to control his sexual feelings and came after
only a few moments of Leia's expert service. Himself weakened, he sank to
his knees and unfastened Leia's bindings. They both lay on the floor in a
passionate embrace.
After an appropriate interval Leia said, "Master, I have a very strong
need that has not yet been satisfied."
The Master, recognizing his duty, picked Leia up and carried her into
the bedroom. He gently placed her on the bed and caressed her. Soon, she
was again moaning in her sexual heat. He then gently removed her white
lace panty by sliding it off her hips and down her legs. The dildo was
still firmly embedded in her pussy. The Master went to the drawer and
removed the four stout leather straps that were to be employed next. Each
was actually two straps with a roller buckle connecting them in the middle.
Each pair of straps had a snap hook on one end and a d-ring on the other.
The Master connected each strap by its snap hook to an eye hook on each
corner of the bed. Leia still had her wrist and ankle cuffs on and the
Master connected the d-rings of the straps to the snap hooks on her cuffs.
Leia was spread-eagled on the bed. The Master then used the roller buckles
on the straps to stretch Leia's limbs towards the corners of the bed until
she was totally helpless. She was a picture of perfect symmetry, her black
stocking clad legs matching her black shoulder length gloves. She had a
look of sexual ecstasy on her face.
As the Master withdrew the dildo, he thought she might have climaxed
again. Her breathing was shallow and fast and her writhing seemed random
and uncontrolled. The final phase was to begin. He climbed over the foot
of the bed and slowly lowered his face between her spread legs. As she
felt his breath on her clit, she began to moan loudly. He suspected that
this was not going to take long and, out of mercy, decided not to prolong
her ordeal. He carefully inserted two fingers into her wet pussy and
gently pressed up against the inside of her vagina. This caused Leia to
arch in pleasure against the Master's tongue, which went to work lashing
her eager clit. Leia's cries became louder and louder, her writhings
became wilder and wilder. The Master guessed that she was having a
constant orgasm. After a few minutes, a spasmodic shudder coursed through
her body and she sank back into the bed, totally spent.
Her plan had worked. As her Master released her bonds, she drifted off
into a soft, deep sleep, a very happy slave.
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