1. A Little Light Bondage


    Date: 2/8/2017, Categories: BDSM Fetish, First Time Author: slave_ariana, Source: xHamster

    She was scared, really scared. So scared that her hands were sweaty and shaking, and her mouth was so dry that her lips were sticking to her teeth. She couldn't understand it, they'd been through this endless times since they'd met, especially over the last few months. She knew exactly what was going to happen and what he expected of her. Still, she supposed, knowing what to do and doing it were two very different things. She met him in a gaming chat room on line, around four months ago. As soon as they started messaging he had told her what he needed from his women, she had told him she could never be that. But now, here she was, waiting to be that woman for him. Was it curiosity? Was it the fear of losing someone she had connected so deeply with? She had no idea, all she knew was that she was both scared of what lay beyond the door into the room, and what lay beyond the door out of the house and away from him. She was trying to decide which it was that she was most afraid of. And wondering if she had time to get another drink of water and one last trip to the loo. Then she realised it was not fear of him, but fear of her own reactions to what was going to happen that kept her from knocking on the door, and with that she knocked three times, loudly. He asked her to come in in a commanding baritone. She entered, eyes cast down as he had asked her, and waited for her instructions. How long was she standing there? Ten, maybe fifteen minutes just waiting for him. She knew he was ...
    ... testing her will and strength. She knew she could do it, so she just kept waiting. Finally he spoke, "Do you know your safeword?" "Yes," she replied. "What is it?" he asked, coming to stand in front of her. "P-pineapple." She said, beginning to shake. "Good girl" He smiled. "Now please remove your clothes." She took off her clothes and folded them neatly, more to gain some composure of herself than to be neat. When she had finished she stood again, eyes cast down, hands by her sides waiting for him. He grabbed her around her neck and lifted her chin to him. "Just to reiterate, in here my word is law, what I say goes, your opinion counts for nothing and the only time I listen to you is when you safeword. In here you are my property, purely for my pleasure. Understood?" "Yes." She whispered. "You will address me as Sir or Master. And I will address you as I see fit. You will only speak when you are given permission. Is that clear?" "Yes Sir, that's clear." She answered. He nodded curtly and guided her, still holding her neck, to the large padded bench. He tied her to it, using silk scarves, face down, an arm or a leg at each corner. Later he would use ropes, cuffs and bondage tape, but right now, he could see she was frightened and didn't want to scare her anymore than she was. He let her test the restraints, though he knew she was only getting out of them if he untied her, and waited while she satisfied herself that this was the case. As she tried to twist and turn and escape ...
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