Purity Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Purity Ch. 08

... hand.

Seth stepped in front of her, a length of hemp rope in hand.

'I'll be measuring you up with this, so's I know how much leather is needed for a snug and cosy fit. Now, lift those skirts high so I can get a better look at what I'm working with.' Seth's flirtatious manner was coming to the fore, but one look at Edmund and he cleared his throat and said respectfully, 'If it please you, Father.'

'I take no issue with you completing your work as you need. Alice,' he addressed her sternly, 'get those skirts up to your chin.'

She scrabbled to do as she was bid.

'Front and back, girl.' Edmund stalked behind her and roughly tugged the draping cloth that had been shielding her backside round to meet her hand, completely exposing her from the waist down. 'Blackstone needs to get precise measurements. I do not wish to come back here for a refitting if he errs and makes the harness too slack.'

Oh, the humiliation of standing like a common trollop, completely bared from her navel to her woollen stocking tops, in front of two full-grown men -- one smirking and the other glaring. It was like twin triggers to her libido. She felt as though her time with Edmund had trained her to link fear, pain, and humiliation with arousal. The welts still decorating her backside were doing their part, and all she needed now was a little of her burning salve and she'd surely tip over into climax without either man laying a hand on her.

'That's better. Now, if you'll just spread ...

... your legs...' Seth grinned as she slowly shuffled her feet apart. 'Wider than that. I've got to be thorough in my measurements.' She spread her legs widely, blushing deeper as the action splayed her outer petals, and she felt the heat from the forge kiss her delicate inner folds.

With the rope in both hands, Seth stood toe to toe and reached around her narrow waist, pulling the rope so tight it bit into her soft white flesh. Edmund did not miss her gasp as she felt the constriction 'A little looser, Blackstone. The girl has to breathe, and she will be wearing this for some considerable time. It wouldn't do for her to be stifled by such severe bondage. The most important part is the lower strap. That can be as tight as you can make it.' Both men focussed their attention on her spayed folds and shared a look of agreement.

'Not to worry, Father,' Seth chuckled, 'I can make both straps of the harness adjustable so that you can decide how tight you need them. The buckles will, of course, be at the back, and I can fashion a lock that will stop the girl from freeing herself.'

Edmund seemed to like that idea, and he nodded eagerly. 'Yes, do that, and you can make me a chain that the key will hang on so I can wear it at all times.'

With her waist measurements transferred from the rope he was pinching to a piece of parchment, Seth stood behind her. Unseen by Edmund, who was facing her, Seth possessively ran his large, rough hand over the ridges he had placed on her smarting ...