The Accidental Sub (18 page)

I just had to smile at that response. "I can ask just as I have done or I can experiment and watch your responses. Now, tell me what you like or I will experiment."

She looked down at the floor then replied, "I like my nipples pinched and twisted very hard. I nursed for a while and found myself getting very aroused by that. When I pumped my breasts for milk, I found pleasure in that. I would do that very hard. I never had an orgasm from it but I would get very close. I would often lock myself in the bathroom and caress myself afterward. It never took more than a minute or so to cum after I did that. Please, Master, how can you make a girl reveal herself so? I have never even told my ex-husband or doctor that."

I thought a moment and said, "As I said when you first started this, you will find this more intimate than marriage. I will know you better than you know yourself. You accepted me as your Master and that entitles me to those secrets and feelings. I can ask and expect to receive honest and complete answers because of the privileges and permissions that the necklace and collar give me. Look at me, L.A
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She looked up with tears just starting to form in her eyes.

"Do you understand a little more of our relationship now?” I asked her.

She was slow to answer but finally smiled and said, "Yes, Master, and you have always had an honest answer from me. I understand a little more now how deep this can be."

She seemed to relax a little. The admissions she had just made had to have come from the heart and I was sure that she had never revealed them to anyone. Being able to verbalize this had released her from some hidden demon. She seemed relieved and the fact that I had accepted this and considered this normal -- even desirable -- rather than abnormal and had set aside some fears. She was more mine now than ever and I think that she realized that.

"Later I will introduce you to nipple clamps. The ones I have can be adjusted for anything from a mild grip to a very painful bite. Clover clamps are very rough and if you pull the connecting chain between them, the clamps tighten. But for now, let's try something a little more common."

Mousetraps come in packages of two. It's most convenient for the home bondage enthusiast. To make the useful, however, they have to be modified. The entire trigger mechanism has to be removed. This is easy enough to do with a pair of pliers. Once these are removed all that is left is a serious clamp that can be used for lots of things. I often use them in my shop to hold things together that have to be glued. I sent LA to the bedroom while I went to the garage to prepare the mousetraps and the ball.

The mousetraps only took a minute to prepare. I removed the trigger, then wire cutters and trimmed any barbs. I got out a drill and drilled a small hole in each base and tied the two traps together with a short length of nylon string. Next, I took the small red rubber ball and drilled a hole through the center. I forced a length of elastic through its center and tied the ends together. I now had a ball gag to go with the clamps.

On the way to the bedroom, I also picked up the eye patches and the cucumber. For this first experience with gagging and blindfolding, I decided not to spread-eagle her. That would come later. For now, perhaps the wrist cuffs and rope. It would provide just enough restriction of movement that she would not be able to remove the gag and blindfold. I also wanted a chance to repair the bondage straps. The broken plastic buckle had annoyed me and I wanted something stronger to replace them.

When I got back to the bedroom I was again treated to a lovely sight. L.A. was on the bed slave naked and had improved her makeup and brushed her hair. From across the room I caught a scent of her perfume and her arousal. She was not wearing one thread of clothing, one piece of jewelry I had not put there, nor did she have one hair on her body of which I did not approve. As she had been taught, she was kneeling in the center of the bed completely open and exposed.

When she saw me she smiled and said, "I am at your command, Master".

She was so beautiful that I just grabbed her by the hair and kissed her. This time it was the kiss of a Master who had full possession of her body. I invaded her mouth with my tongue and enjoyed the kiss until I tired of it. When I broke away, her lipstick was gone from my attention to her mouth. My other hand had been roving over her body, relishing the feel of her smoothness, checking the condition of her nipples and finding them stiff, erect, and full of need, just as her cunt was moist with her arousal.

"So, my lovely slave, I take it that you approve of what I am about to do to you." She had nestled into the crook of my arm but looked at me and said, "Being gagged and blindfolded has been a secret fantasy of mine for a long time. You have made a lot of my dreams and fantasies come true over the past week. I never even dreamed of some of the things you have done to me, and I am sure I will dream of them now."

That last statement intrigued me. "What have I done that you've never thought or dreamed of?" I finally asked.

"Anal play and the fact that I will be able to give you my virginity there," she responded.

I did not tell her that she would not give me her virginity there. I would rip it from her when I wanted it. For now it would give her something to dream about.

I held up the ball and she opened her mouth and took a firm grip on it. After I had inserted it, I put the elastic strap over her head the removed it to tighten the strap. Before proceeding further I checked her breathing. She was breathing quite normally through her nose. Some cannot be gagged in this fashion because of allergy or sinus problems. They have to mouth breathe. It's up to the Master to ensure the safety of his slave and make this determination.

After she was gagged I told her, "You will make a sound three times in a row to safe word. Try it right now."

She took a deep breath and then I heard "Reeeap reeeap reeeap." I think she was trying to say red but it came out muffled. It was distinctive enough that I was satisfied that I would be able to make it out if she used it.

I slipped one of the eye patches over one eye and she did not flinch. When I put the other one on her head and lowered it over her eye, I felt her whole body shudder.

"Take your hands and feel it, make any adjustments that you have to,” I said in a low voice. Giving up the sense of sight voluntarily can be very frightening or exciting. But at the same time the other senses seem to be heightened. Anything I did now would seem to be greatly magnified. She made a few small adjustments to the eye patches while I got the wrist cuffs from the toy bag.

I put the leather wrist cuffs on her and attached them to each other with a two-foot length of web belting. This is the same material from which I had made the other bondage straps. I used snap links to attach the rings to the cuffs behind her back. The web belting at the small of her back would be much more comfortable than rope or chain.

I then laid her down on the bed and adjusted her body position to my liking. I had to tickle the insides of her thighs once to get her to spread her legs wider

If I'd been punishing her, I might have used one of the other items. The weight of her body was now holding her hands captive. This scene was for her training and our mutual pleasure, so I was taking care for her comfort. I did not want her first experience with blindfolding and gagging to be filled with anxiety and apprehension.

L.A.'s nipples were still quite erect when I laid the mousetraps on her chest. "I am going to clamp your nipples now, then take you. Are you okay? Make a sound once for yes and twice for no."

I heard a single quick grunt. "What's your safe word?" I asked and again I heard three grunts. Satisfied that she could communicate if necessary, I proceeded to put the clamps on her nipples. I opened the trap and held it open with my thumb. “As this is a first for you, for this scene L.A. you may cum as you desire.”

I then squeezed her left breast to elongate its shape and seated the trap on her breast, grabbing as much of the nipple and areola as possible. It's a little tricky working the thumb out one handed, but I did to see most of the nipple caught in the clamp. I repeated this on the other breast and then pulled lightly on connecting string. The clamps slipped a little then firmly grabbed the nipples.

I checked her crotch at this point to find it still moist. I began to diddle that area while randomly pulling on the string to the clamps. After only a few seconds she went from moist to wet. I found this quite encouraging. She liked this part rough. I took the clamps in both hands and began to twist them. LA arched her back and tried to push her breasts further into the clamps. I lightly slapped one then the other a couple of times to watch those lush mounds quiver and shake.

Her arms were straining at the cuffs and she was making low moans of arousal. I did not detect any pain or fear at this point. I listened very carefully for three identical sounds in a row. I did not hear anything like that and was sure she was enjoying every moment of it.

I had a few clothespins in my bedside table as well as condoms and a slapper, a device consisting of two one-foot long pieces of wide leather belt separated by a third piece in the top six inches, sewn together.

When brought sharply against the body, the two pieces of leather come together with a loud slapping noise. The effect is more auditory than painful. Because of the broadness of the material, it won't cut or mark if used with care.

I took a handful of clothespins and added them to her breasts here and there in the full part of the flesh. Next I got the slapper and struck the underside of her breasts, first one and then the other. From the straining of her hands and legs and the moans and little inarticulate cries, I was sure she was close to climaxing.

I continued these little easy slaps until I saw her lift her whole body by her legs. She was so close. The cucumber I had purchased was small in diameter but long. I grabbed it and worked it up and down her crotch a couple of times. This spread her neither lips and let her lubrication escape. She was dripping and in moments the cuke was covered in her juice. I sank it into her cunt and began to move it in and out, using the cucumber as a dildo.

She came almost as soon as the cucumber entered her. Her whole body shook and quivered. She used her legs to position herself onto the cucumber that I was still pumping in and out of her to find her perfect pleasure spot. I was not sure whether she had one or several orgasms but as long as she was trying to position her body into the cucumber, I kept the in and out fucking movement going. She was juicing like an orange -- the sheets under her were wet with her secretions and sweat. After about five full minutes of this she finally arched her body one final time.

"Cum, LA, cum for your Master," I said, then she fell to the bed gasping for breath through her nose.

This is where the Dom has to pay attention. When I heard that first gasp, I reached for the ball gag and removed it. She took several large breaths as soon as it was gone. It was a full minute before her breathing slowed down and the spasms in her body quit.

I was removed the clamps and clothespins. When her breathing was close to normal, I kissed her again and asked in a low voice next to her ear, "Talk to me, LA, are you all right?"

She just wheezed out, "Yes, Master, I'm all right. Just let me catch my breath."

Her breathing gradually slowed down and I stayed with her and watched. She was still blindfolded with her hands bound, but she began to shift her weight a little and make herself comfortable. Her legs closed some as she did so. Soon her breathing was normal and I went to the bathroom and got a small towel and began to wipe and rub down her body. She relaxed as I ministered to her in the sweet afterglow of her orgasm.

I was not done with her yet. I wanted her calm again so I could again take her to the depths of her submission to me. I picked up the slapper again and lightly struck both nipples, which were thoroughly tenderized from being clamped.

Her nipples went from flat to erect almost immediately. Each time I used the slapper she uttered a little gasp. I used it once lightly on her crotch and when her legs did not open, I struck again a little harder, this time with the command, "Open your legs, slave. You are going to be taken."

Her legs shot open and I rapidly got a condom on and entered her. She was so open and had lubed so much I slipped in easily. After a stroke or two I knew just how wet. I would not have the friction I needed to reach my climax. I stopped and grabbed a tissue. I held it between the first and second fingers of my right hand and wrapped the tissue around them the rest of the way down my fingers. I withdrew from her and sunk these into her cunt. After a stroke or two I pulled out the tissue to find it completely soaked. I quickly discarded it and repeated this with a fresh one.