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Terri & Jennifer (7/8)
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Terri & Jennifer [7/8]
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
GAMES
Jennifer and I are always inventing new bondage games to play.
We play games like "Mistress and Slave", "Kidnapped", "Dual Self-
Bondage", "Public Bondage", and "Solo Bondage". The first two
games are self explanatory so I'll just describe the last two.
In "Public Bondage", the idea is to tie one another up or add
some type of restraint to certain parts of the body that can be
worn while out in the public. For example, one time Jennifer and
I went to a movie and I brought along two sets of thumb cuffs. I
had Jennifer remove her high heels and then I proceeded to lock her
big toes around the chair leg in front of us. I then locked her
thumbs behind her back and we then settled down to watch the movie.
Things were going fine until a bunch of kids decided that they
wanted to sit in the same row that Jennifer and I were in. The
kids had to walk over Jennifer's legs and all Jennifer could do was
sit there and smile. What made matters worse was that Jennifer had
chosen to wear her short leather mini skirt and as she moved for
the boys, he skirt started to hike up and expose the top of her
stockings. Jennifer was humiliated to say the least. Jennifer did
repay me for that adventure the very next Wednesday which turned
out to be my birthday.
Jennifer called me the night before and told me that she had
a surprise for me on my birthday. She told me that to get my
present from her, I was to wear to work a sweater and skirt
combination with my knee-high black high heeled boots, but
underneath, I was to wear my white latex stockings, matching garter
belt and latex panties.
The next morning I was so excited that I could hardly dress
myself. Slipping my legs into the cool latex stockings and panties
almost made me come right there in the bedroom. I had to control
myself because I knew today would bring some interesting events.
When I got to work that morning, there was a note on my desk
saying that Jennifer had called to say that she would be at the
office around two o'clock that afternoon. It was going to a be a
long morning of sexual anticipation.
At two o'clock, Jennifer walked into my office. She was
wearing a blue leather dress with black gloves, black seamed
stockings, and black patent leather opera pumps with four inch
heels. She looked like a model from a Paris fashion show. She was
also carrying a leather briefcase.
She walked in and shut the door behind her. She asked me if
I had worn what she had asked me to last night. I told her yes and
showed her. Then she asked me if I was ready to receive my
birthday present and if I was, I was to follow her specific
commands. Of course, I told her I was all hers.
Jennifer then told me to stand up and remove my sweater and
bra, which I did hesitantly (I hoped no one would come in). She
then pulled a roll of black electrician's tape from her briefcase
and proceeded to put two, four inch long pieces of tape across each
nipple forming an "X" on each breast. Jennifer then took a long
piece of tape and wrapped it entirely around my chest and across my
nipples. She told me that this tape bra would take the place of my
satin bra and that the tape on my nipples would prevent them from
standing out and being seen through the sweater. The tape was very
restrictive and did not allow my breasts to swing from side to
side. So far I could handle this, it was the next item that really
made me sweat.
With my breasts taken care of, Jennifer now ordered me to take
off my skirt and latex panties. When I had done this Jennifer then
pulled from her briefcase, a leather chastity belt that had a
vibrating butt plug and dildo. She walked around behind me and
strapped the belt around my waist. She then very carefully brought
the other strap between my legs, turned on the vibrators, and
inserted them into their respective places. The feeling was
wonderful. Jennifer then locked the belt in back with a padlock to
which I knew I did not have a key to. Jennifer then told me that
this was the pay back for the "Public Bondage" at the movie last
week. I could all ready tell that this was going to be a long
afternoon, I only hoped that I would make it home.
Before Jennifer let me put my sweater and skirt back on, she
made me stand in front of my desk so that she could take a couple
of pictures of me with her polaroid camera. The contrast between
the white latex stockings and the black leather of the chastity
belt made for a sharp picture.
After this was done, Jennifer allowed me to put my clothes
back on. No one would ever know what I had on underneath my skirt
and top. If anyone were to find out, I think I would die from
humiliation. Jennifer then added one more article of restraint to
my already excited body.
Jennifer pulled from her briefcase a box with a bow on the
top. She said that one of my birthday presents was inside. I
opened the box to find a set of silver plated handcuffs. I was
very touched by the gift. Jennifer then surprised me by telling me
to hold out my wrists so that I could try them on. Without
thinking, I did just that, and Jennifer snapped the cuffs on my
wrists in front of me. It was then that I realized that I didn't
have the key. Jennifer sat back in her chair, lit a cigarette and
smiled at me. I begged Jennifer to unlock them before somebody
came in and saw them. Jennifer just laughed and picked up my bra
and latex panties and placed them in her briefcase and headed for
the door. I was almost in a state of panic.
Before Jennifer left, she told me that she would give the key,
in an envelope to my assistant outside. With that, she just turned
and left the office. I sat back in my chair in total shock. Here
I was, a professional business women at work, wearing a tape bra,
latex stockings, chastity belt and handcuffs.
The humiliation that building up inside was almost to much.
The vibrators were doing a great job of keeping me very stimulated
and the tape on my breast and nipples, did not let me forget that
they were there.
After a couple of minutes, my assistant walked in with a blue
envelope. I had to keep my hands under my desk to prevent the
handcuffs from being seen. Inside the envelope, there was a key
and some instructions. The instructions said that I was to leave
the tape on my breasts until I got home and that there were further
instructions waiting for me when I arrived.
After work ended, I left in a rush. It had been very
difficult to sit through the afternoon meetings. The vibrators
that were locked between my legs kept my mind day dreaming about
the evening ahead. I could only wonder what Jennifer had in store
for my birthday. Also, everyone kept looking at me and I kept
wondering if they could hear the sound of the vibrator. However,
my attention was brought back to the real world every time I tried
to shift my weight in my chair. This was due to the butt plug
sticking up my rear.
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
A BIRTHDAY TO REMEMBER
When I arrived home, there was a note lying on the table along
with a pair of Jennifer's cotton panties (wet of course), a leather
strap, a long black latex sheet, elbow-length black leather gloves,
and a leather paddle with a pink bow attached to the handle. It
was obvious what part of my evening was to entail.
The note said to remove my skirt and sweater, gag myself by
stuffing the panties in my mouth and securing them with the leather
strap. I was then to cover the whole thing with the four inch
latex sheet. This would make for a very secure gag and of course,
Jennifer's panties were not soaked with water.
After I was gagged, I was to bring the paddle and gloves into
the bedroom, give the paddle to Jennifer, present myself for
inspection, then put on the leather gloves, place myself in bondage
with the restraints that were provided and wait for the surprise.
I gagged myself as the note had instructed and removed my
outer clothing. I then picked up the paddle and leather gloves and
started towards my bedroom. Before reaching the bedroom, I
happened to pass my full length mirror that is on my hallway
bathroom door. I stopped to admire the bound figure that was
reflecting in the mirror. I was semi-nude with a black tape bra
that only cover my nipples, gagged with panties and black latex
sheet, wearing a black leather chastity belt that made my ass
cheeks spread apart (a good position for a little spanking?) white
latex stockings and garter belt, and high-heeled black leather
boots. I was quite the submissive!
When I entered the bedroom, Jennifer was lying on the bed.
She was dressed from head to toe in black leather. She was wearing
a black leather corset with a quarter cup bra that pushed her
breasts up very high, leaving her nipples exposed and erect,
leather panties, crotchless of course, black thigh-high leather
stockings attached to the corset by eight garters, shiny black
leather ankle boots with stiletto heels, and to top off the outfit,
black elbow length kid leather gloves. She was drinking a glass of
wine, smoking a long white cigarette, that she was holding between
her gloved fingers, and reading my latest bondage magazine that
must have arrived in the mail.
In the middle of the room lying on the floor, was my three
foot metal spreader bar with locking ankle cuffs. Above the bar,
hanging from a hook from the ceiling, was a chain to which another
set of handcuffs were locked.
I walked over to the bed and handed Jennifer the paddle.
Jennifer tested the chastity belt to ensure that the belt was still
tightly locked on and made sure that the vibrator was still
working. From the way her gloved fingers came out of my crotch
wet, the vibrator was doing it's intended job. Jennifer then
inspected the tape bra to ensure it wasn't removed. Finally she
inspected the latex gag that I was wearing to ensure I followed the
her instruction to the letter. She asked me how her panties
tasted? I could only shake my head to tell her I knew what that
taste was. Before I applied my self-bondage, Jennifer had me kiss
her feet with her gagged lips. I was really turning into a good
submissive.
I now put the leather gloves on each arm. I then proceeded to
lock my ankles apart using the ankle cuffs and spreader bar. The
boots that I wore protected my ankles from any chaffing. I then
reached up and locked the handcuffs on my wrist. I was now
Jennifer's bound slave. Jennifer just watched me through a soft
white cloud of smoke.
As I stood there in bondage, my mind was racing. What did
Jennifer have in store for me. I was becoming very excited from
the vibrator but with my hands locked over my head, I could not
reach those special areas of my body that needed caressing to push
me over the edge.
Jennifer got up from the bed and slowly walked towards me.
She had the paddle in one gloved hand and the cigarette in the
other. She took the paddle and slowly caressed my bottom. She
commented on the way the chastity belt separated my ass cheeks and
made for a perfect target.
She told me that I was to get a birthday spanking and that I
was to count each of the strokes. If I missed a stroke, there
would be another. Needless to say it was a long 34 strokes, even
though I am only 28 years old. When the birthday spanking was
done, Jennifer then told that she had another surprise for me.
For being such a good girl, Jennifer had purchased some
additional presents for me. She pulled from a box a black leather
corset, long black, high waisted, leather hobble skirt, a black
leather single arm glove, and black patent leather opera pumps with
six inch heels. Jennifer was going to dress me head to toe in
black leather.
The first thing she did was to remove the tape bra and tape
from my nipples. She then unlocked and carefully removed the
chastity belt, vibrator, and butt plug. Jennifer then released my
feet from the spreader bar, removed my boots and the latex
stockings and garter belt. I was now standing in the middle of the
bedroom bound with my hands locked over my head, wearing only a
latex gag and black leather elbow-length gloves.
Jennifer then decided that I needed a little torture in my
life, and she proceeded to attach a set of metal nipple clips to my
already sensitive nipples. These clips were joined by a small
chain, and to the chain, was tied a long piece of string. Jennifer
threaded the string through a hook on the ceiling and tied off the
other end to the bed. She pulled the string taut causing me to
lift up on my tip toes to keep the pressure on my nipples to a
minimum.
With my nipples tied the way they were, I could not move
around at all. Jennifer took her gloved hand and slowly caressed
my breasts and underarms. She knew that I was very ticklish, but
I could not lower my arms, or move away from her because of the
nipple clamps and the handcuffs.
Jennifer now moved around behind me and put the corset around
my waist. She cinched the corset very tightly thus giving my body
that hour glass shape. This corset fitted just below my breasts to
just above my crotch. It pushed my breasts up nice and high. She
then locked the corset on with two special padlock. She told me
that she had mailed me the keys to the corset at my office. I
would have to wait until tomorrow to get the corset off.
She then slowly pulled on black silk stockings on each of my
legs taking care to caress the inside of my thighs on the way up.
She was driving me wild with passion. She attached the stockings
to the corset with six garters that were attached to the corset.
After this was done, she put the six inch high heeled pumps on
my feet. I could tell that standing in these heels for a long
period of time was going to be rough.
Before Jennifer put the skirt on me, she put a "Joni's
Butterfly" vibrator on me pressing it tightly against my crotch.
The vibrator had a cord attached to the ON/OFF switch which
Jennifer strapped to my waist.
Jennifer then took the leather hobble skirt and held it open
for me as I step into the opening. She pulled the skirt up to my
waist and over my hips. The fit was very snug. She zipped the
skirt up in back by my waist and down by my ankles. This drew my
legs very close together and it was getting harder and harder to
keep my balance. Had it not been for the handcuffs and of coarse
the nipple clamps, I probably would have lost my balance. This
skirt also had a small strap that went beneath the soles of my of
my high heels that prevented the skirt from ridding up my legs. It
also prevented my from removing my pumps.
Jennifer now removed the latex sheet from my around my mouth
and panty gag. She then put a leather discipline hood over my head
and tightly laced the hood shut. This hood had a penis gag built
in and it filled my mouth completely. It also had openings for my
nose to allow easy breathing and openings for the eyes. Jennifer
then locked the hood on my head by locking the leather collar that
was attached to the hood, around my neck. The hood was not coming
off. Now with the exception of my upper body and arms, I was
encased in black leather.
Next Jennifer loosen the string that kept the tension on my
nipple clamps. She did not remove the clamps though. She then
brought a bar stool over to where I standing and proceeded to
unlock my hands from the handcuffs. When this was done, she had me
sit on the stool, to keep from falling.
She then brought my arms behind me and strapped my wrists
together, palm to palm, with a small leather strap. Jennifer then
forced my arms and wrists into a black leather arm binder. She
tighten armbinder's straps thus forcing my arms and elbows very
close together. Jennifer buckled the leather straps that were
attached to the binder up and over my shoulders, criss-crossing
above my breasts. The straps prevented the armbinder from falling
down. Jennifer then took a long leather strap and tightly strapped
my arms to my body. My leather bondage was almost complete.
Jennifer then helped me over to the bed and had me lie down.
She attached a short leather leash to the chain that was attached
to my nipple clips and tied the leash to head of the bed. I was
not going to leave the bed. Jennifer then added a leather
blindfold thus cutting off all light.
I was now totally encased in leather. I could not talk, see,
or barely hear do to the discipline hood and I was tied to the bed
by my nipples. This had been a favorite fantasy of mine for some
time. Jennifer and I have been trading fantasies with each other
for quite awhile and we have been trying to make each others
fantasize come true when the opportunity arose. Jennifer had used
my birthday to fulfill my latest one.
Jennifer leaned over my and put her mouth to my ear and wished
me a happy birthday as she switched on my vibrator. I was in
heaven. With the combination of the leather bondage, nipple
discipline, and the vibrator, I would probably break all the orgasm
records every set.
Needless to say, it was quite a night. Jennifer finally freed
my after what seemed like forever but had only been two hours. I
lost count of the number of times that I orgasmed during that
period. The only reason that Jennifer released me was that she was
growing anxious to try out all the new leather gear that she had
bound me with.
Jennifer did get her turn bound in the black leather that
evening and she enjoyed it just as much as I had.
Public bondage can be very exciting but for me the game "Solo-
Bondage" can be just as fun.
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