Nadia's Unchained Love - Parts III & IV - Sex Stories

Nadia's Unchained Love - Parts III & IV

James' coarse, stern hands grazed her as he lifted the chains off her shoulders. Nadia noticed the removal of the chains' weight but it was soon replaced by the weight of anticipation and the unknown. Although she had dedicated herself to James, she still fought that inner struggle every sub must silence in order to properly serve her master. James took the four chains and hung each one on a hook. After hanging the last hook, he looked over at Nadia and smiled. This, of course, was not your ordinary warm, friendly smile. This was one of those sadistic smiles that gave Nadia the sense that James was in control and there was nothing she could do about it. "Come here," James barked. "Yes, Daddy," Nadia said in the faintest of voices. Her years of service had thought her one thing, she was never to walk when her master commanded her. She was to crawl on all fours. Nadia did as she was instructed and began to crawl. She, however, was not prepared for the pain of the rock salt left behind from James' boots to push into her delicate skin. She knew she ought not wince or whimper, unless she wanted her daddy to take out his frustration on her. She mustered the strength to continue to crawl towards James. Once in front of James, she kneeled. A piece of rock salt was embedded in her left knee and the pain was steady and intense. Nadia dared not let James know of her discomfort. Her discomfort was not an issue, because her sole purpose on earth was to make James happy. James turned away ...

... and grabbed four dark objects off the work bench. He told Nadia to close her eyes. soon, Nadia felt the coarse underside of leather bands going around her wrists. "Stand," demanded James. "Yes Daddy," Nadia said. As she stood, the piece of rock salt remained in her knee as a constant reminder of her commitment to James' happiness. James' firm hands, shaped by hard labor on his Wisconsin farm, soon wrapped the remaining pair of restraints around her delicate ankles. Nadia stood motionless, waiting for James' next instruction. "Open your eyes and look at yourself," James said. Nadia turned to the large mirror James had placed in the basement so that she could see what he was making her. In the mirror, Nadia saw a nearly forty year old woman, with all the trappings of age - a tummy, wrinkles around her eyes, and legs that never suggested that she once had an active youth. Nadia struggled to keep her head up. James then looked at her in the mirror and said, "I have chosen you as my sub not just for your servant's heart but for the beauty you fail to see." Nadia was shocked, because in their eight years together, James had never once paid her a compliment. But tender moments are short-lived in the S&M world. Because before she knew it, James had a fistful of hair and said, "Tonight, you will be pushed to your limits." James had her lie down on the ground. Nadia felt the coldness of the unfinished basement floor against her exposed back. James hooked her wrists up to the first two ...