What Do You Really Want?

I am trying to work on my punishment, but I keep being distracted by my thoughts of our encounter together. I have just written something about being held in place, when the gentleman in the seat next to me chuckles. I look at him and realize he has been reading what I wrote. We start talking and I realize he is familiar with the lifestyle. He makes some comment about providing the restraints and I laugh. As we debark the plane he hands me a card with his name and tells me of a chat room he frequents. He suggests I check it out. I thank him then forget about the card on the way to my hotel. Later I realize I cannot sleep again, so this time I get up and decide to check out the website. I observe for a few moments and he greets me. I figure out how to talk privately and send him a whisper:

SB - so what's this about restraints?
RD - do you need some?
SB - well, some say I do all the time
RD - and now?
SB - what do you think?
RD - kind of hard to put a leash on a bunny
SB - gotta use a harness
RD - but I'll try anything once, twice to be sure lets seee, a leather or rope harness?
SB - ooooo I like either shall I struggle or give in meekly, so hard to decide
RD - lets try a rope harness for now first a loop at one end to go around the neck down the chest lifts hair off neck, making it easy. around the body over and under the breasts
SB - *giggles*
RD - a few knots to squeeze the breasts and make them swell
SB - oooo nice
RD - then down to the waist and around to the back and tie the hands
SB - didn't know you were so good at this
RD - back to the front and lower to the pussy down between the legs up to the hands
SB - tries to hide smile and soft moan
RD - now around the hip to the front and back between the legs on the right side over to the left hip and back to the pussy around the hands and back under and up to the belly. checking the pussy ropes to be sure two are in the groove and one strand to each side

By now I am very wet and I want this so bad. I say so, and he suggests that he come over to my place. I feel safe here, so I give him the address. Soon he arrives rope in hand and proceeds to tie me as described. I love the feeling of the ropes, so immobilized, squeezed so tight.

"And now what will you do with me?" I ask. He squeezes the lips and the clit and I moan and push against his hand.

"Now a slip on dress and off we go for some window shopping," he says. "Whoops forgot to tie the small bell to the rope end under the dress." I am a bit frightened, but I am in a city where no one knows me, my hands tied under the dress and a small bell tinkling as I walk and the ropes rubbing my clit and lips raw, every step a climax waiting to happen.

He follows just behind me, seeing people look questioningly. He wonders how soon before they smell how excited I am? We go down the street and into a leather store. The woman in charge nears and glances at me and I blush. She then ignores me and addresses him "The pet store is three doors down"

"I am looking for a leather harness that can restrain without covering the important parts and holes." "This way sir." She leads us into a back room where there are mannequins on the walls each wearing a unique leather outfit. I realize that the mannequins are girls and are tied to the wall. He looks each over then says "This one, in white then."

The woman snaps her fingers and a girl encased in leather approaches she measures your body and cops many feels of your tender spots. I feel like a piece of meat at the butchers. He hands the proprietor a card and says, ship it to this address, and we leave.

We make our way back to the hotel and ride the elevator to the top floor. On the top floor he removes my dress and directs me to the stairs. My eyes widen and I start to protest. He gets in the elevator and the doors close. I stand there looking down the stairwell, wondering what to do now.

Standing on the stairs there is a movement in the shadows. You hear the Lift start on its way down and decide there is no alternative but to hope he is there at the bottom waiting for you. It is difficult with your hands tied and the soft cotton ropes digging in so tenderly to you. You wish he had let you put the new harness on it might have been more comfortable.

You start your decent and take it slowly so as not to topple on your heels. There is movement in the shadows once more but you are focused on descending the stairs not even aware of the bell ringing now as you step down one stair at a time. You are down two flights almost and getting a bit more confident of your footing. There is a sharp buzzing sound and the lights go out one by one. You are left in darkness the only light the dim glow of the city and the moonlight seeping in through the skylight at the top of the stairs.

You are aware of the slight chill as you shiver. Looking around you take a moment to let your eyes adjust to the light. There is only the sounds of the city in a low hum in the background all else is silent. You talk to yourself reassuring your self that no harm can come if you are calm and sensible. Then you hear something.

Steps? Was it steps? A soft padding sound, like someone walking in bare feet or some animal stalking its prey. 'No problem Lauri' you tell yourself and you decide to carry on down to where there will be light on the street. You feel the goose bumps on your flesh and your hair feels as though it tingles.

"Did you think I wouldn't know Lauri?" the words freeze you as you stand rooted to the spot. Looking about in the gloom you cannot make anything out. Your mouth feels dry. You lick your lips nervously.

"Those ropes look good on you Lauri, but you should have waited. Waited till I was ready for you."

"No, it can't be you."

Then you let out a scream as you feel a hand clasp your hair and pull you head back. You stumble a little your heels clicking on the marble steps. You feel the figure behind you and feel his hot breath on your neck.

"It can Lauri, did you think you were the only one who can catch a plane?"

"No, I just meant¡­"

"You didn't carry out your punishment Lauri. It's time to pay."

"No, no, please."

"Stand still Lauri!" you feel the grip in your hair slacken and in the darkness fingers work at the white rope below your breasts pulling it up and over them so it lies across the line of your nipple squeezing them into your chest. You wince as the fingers work on the rope untwisting it where it passes over the nipple. Then you realize what is intended. You are too startled to run as skillful fingers slip your now hard nipples through the unwound section of the rope and as it is freed it traps your nipple in a violent embrace making you scream and wince as your nipple feels like it will bust. You stare in disbelief as the other one meets the same fate and you can feel them throb. In moments it subsides and they become numb just a dull aching registers and you know they will be very sensitive whenever they are released.

Using your hair I pull you to the banister and bend you over the rail. The rope stretches sending a shot of pain, no pleasure through your mercilessly trapped buds. Your ass is exposed to me and your breasts hang tightly bound to you over in the cold of the air. You feel something on your body and realize it is a riding crop. You start to struggle but my strong hand holds your hair in my grip and your rope bonds do the rest.

The crop is run slowly up your inner thigh between your legs over the ropes and strokes you between the thighs. Up your buttocks and waist jumping over the ropes as it is dragged against your skin. Then, for a moment nothing. Swish, the crop is brought own smartly on your backside. You jump as the ropes dig in and you feel the welt form as another blow is resigned on you. Each swish makes you close your eyes and grit your teeth and you count six and it stops.

You feel a bare hot hand rub your buttocks. The owner is pleased, not to harsh they will die down in a day but you can feel the raised welt where the crop has kissed you. The hand moves between your legs over the ropes guarding your pussy and runs up the length of them.

"What's this? You're wet Lauri." You try to slip his finger into you. But all you feel is the cold metal ball on one end of the crop being presented to you. "Fuck this Lauri if you want to be forgiven." You hesitate; the cold globe against you gently pushing in and you cannot help but move back onto it. "I thought so Lauri, this is what you want isn't it. Isn't it Lauri?"

You whimper "No" but you know deep down it is. He starts to fuck you with the crop and you hear it slipping in and out of you. Your pussy lips held close by the ropes and making the crop rub against the lips as it slips in and out. You start to cum violently and your hips try to fuck the crop harder but it isn't steady enough and your orgasm is nowhere near as hard as you wish it to be. After you continue to fuck the crop hoping for a greater release and your breasts rub the rail as you do so. Then it is violently withdrawn from you.

"What do you want Lauri?"

"Please fuck me!" you cry "quickly please!"

You hear a zip pulled in the silence of the dark your panting filling your ears and you feel his hot, burning erection at your pussy. Taking your hips he slips the head of his cock inside but the ropes hold you together and it feels like he is splitting you. You scream as he forces himself into you and then the pain subsides to pleasure as he starts to piston inside you.

This is what you crave a hard solid cock inside you, more than anything just now it's what you need. Your pussy ripples as it greedily sucks him in and the ropes make it feel huge stretching you labia and nipping them each time it thrusts inside you. Then quite unexpectedly you cum. You are not ready and you scream in the night. You shake as the invader keeps on and continue as you feel him ready to cum to.

"What do you want Lauri? Tell me!" he demands.

"Cum inside me please make me feel you deep inside me!"

You clench your teeth as he pulls quickly from you making you squeal with pain and surprise. "You don't deserve that Lauri." As he says this you feel the warm sticky fluid spill over your back covering the ropes. It seems it won't stop as he seems to flood the small of your back. You feel battered and abused. You feel unsatisfied at least fully.

You hear the zip once more. "I'll see you tomorrow. You had better get your punishment done Lauri."

Then, silence. You are left in the dark leaning over the rail recovering. In a moment you hear a buzzing and the lights come on one by one and you hear the lift spring into life.