Shackles and Harness

You enter a dark room, lit only by 5 candles whose illumination covers everything in a pale, ghostly aura. It is a very nondescript room, plain, with dark walls and a single double bed in the room. Attached to the ceiling in the center of the room is a metal harness that hangs down to about three feet off the floor. It swings eerily in the pale light. Against the wall, a set of shackles hangs down and at the floor a set of leg irons gleam in contrast to the black carpet. There is a window against the far wall, but thick black curtains cover it, no light emerges. You my dear are dressed in a flowing black robe, sheer silk. It covers you from head to ankle, pressing against your hot flesh with but a slight whisper of feeling.

Underneath you wear nothing but a pair of sheer black stockings, with garters and garter belt. A pair of sandals covers your feet, delicate, almost caressing your foot. As you enter the room, the door swings closed behind you and latches quietly. I stand before you, dressed in a black, long-sleeved shirt, matching pants, and a pair of leather gloves, complete with metal studs. I reach out to you silently and you come closer to me. I touch your face lightly, feeling your smooth flesh. I bring your lips to mine and kiss them. They are so sweet, so soft, and so perfect.

Excitement rises in you, as my hand roves over your silk clad breasts. I pull back slowly and, with one hand still on your soft face, let my other slowly travel down your body, tracing the path from between your breasts, around your nipples, down your stomach, and lower to your pussy. I feel your silk clad cunt, running my fingers over your hair. You moan, arch towards my hand, as your wet pussy cries out for attention. I remove my hand and look you in the eyes. I nod and draw you to the wall with the shackles. I look you dead in the eyes as my hand pulls yours above your head and places your flesh against the cold steel. You jump at its touch. I lock it around your wrist and do the same with the other. You look at me, watching me as I watch you, arms pinned above you. I reach down and caress my throbbing cock through my pants. Abruptly I stop and come close to you.

I reach out to you, and feel your face, you lick my hand you I rub your cheek. I draw back as if bitten and, without warning, slap your face. You are surprised more than hurt, your tenderness having been rewarded by a slap instead of a kiss. My face has transformed, I now look with harshness and distaste at you. I pull away and slowly draw my gloves off, placing them on the bed. I pull back the covers to reveal a collection of what could only be termed implements. Picking up an old, wooden hairbrush, I come toward you. Your heart pounds, you feel wetness seeping from your pussy trailing down your leg. I turn you around and push you roughly against the cold wall. I reach down and pull up your dress slowly, revealing your bare ass to the cold air. You shiver in anticipation and cold.

I run my palm over your tender flesh. Bending down, I kiss your ass, letting my tongue trail over your soft crack, licking down inside until I reach your hole, I tongue there lightly. You moan, trembling. I straighten up and you hear nothing for a moment…then you feel the hard wood strike your ass. It stings, exciting you. Another lash and you moan loudly. A third, a fourth. Your ass feels red hot now, your juices flowing down your leg. You hear me draw back for a fifth strike, but as you prepare yourself, it doesn't come. Instead, you feel my lips there again, kissing you, licking your wounds, so to speak. I stand up and walk over to the bed. Like a dueler selecting his weapon, I ponder my choices.

A tinkle of steel against steel sends your mind reeling. I walk over to you and lift your hair; you feel my hot breath on your neck, as I kiss you. I whisper in your ear, "You are not to make a sound, not a moan, nothing. Understood?" You nod. "Good little girl." I lift up your silken robe again, and I see your ass is still red and somewhat hot. Slowly you hear me pull back my arm. You tense yourself and are rewarded with a stinging swipe. A cord of some kind, hard, very stiff. I begin to strike your stinging ass repeatedly..more and more you near orgasm as I whip you. You try to keep your moans back. Biting your lip, your breaths increase. Finally at long last I stop. You are so close to cumming, and yet I stop, so close to release, sweet release..and I halt. Almost there, but you were lacking something to push you over the edge. As I release the silk dress and it flows over your hot ass, a moan escapes your lips. I drop the whip and turn you around forcefully. Pressing your burning ass against the cold wall, I look into your eyes. "What did I say, slut?" You tremble. "Twenty more lashes then."

You take a deep breath. I slowly reach up and unlock the shackles; your sore wrists begin to recover circulation. I draw you forcefully toward the center of the room. To the harness. As you stand close, you feel my hands slowly drawing the zipper down on the back of your robe. I remove it from your shoulders, and let it puddle on the floor. I look at your naked body. You stare down at my bulging erection. The front of my pants are soaked. I help you step out of it and into the harness. It loops around your legs and as you lean back, latches around your waist so you are fully supported off the ground. I look at your pussy and adjust the harness so your legs are pulled apart, exposing your wet snatch. I kneel in front of you and lick your leg.. I can taste your juices.

I trail up your leg to your pussy, slowly licking the outside, and sucking all your wonderful taste into my mouth. You moan, as I delve my tongue deeper into your steaming cunt. Luckily, I don't notice your sound, as I am completely absorbed in what I am doing. Inch by inch you near cumming. Then suddenly I stop once again. You were so close, so near, you almost cry out when I pull my head up from between your legs and stand. I look at you, and walk to the bed. You can see that once again, I am choosing my tool carefully. I pick up a nasty looking whip, with prongs at one end. You wince, and I put it down. Smiling, I pick up a black dildo, with a strap attached, and a paddle with a leather handle. Slowly I walk back to you and place the paddle on one of your breasts.

You feel that it has a surface like a ping-pong paddle, rough and hard. Your nipple grows harder with its touch. I take the dildo and slowly bring it down between your legs. You smile with its delicious touch as it trails along your thigh. I slowly feed it into your sopping pussy. It fills your cunt with tightness, and you have to bite your lip to keep from moaning. I push the long dildo in as deep as it will go, and while holding it in, place the straps of it around your legs.

The straps serve their purpose: hold the dildo in place, tantalizing your dripping snatch. Picking up the paddle, I look you in the eye. "Ready for your punishment?"

I ask. You nod weakly. I turn you over in the harness so that you are face down. The "cock" in your cunt moves with you. I hold the paddle up and with no warning whatsoever slap your ass with it. The sting itself is nothing compared to the feeling of the dildo being shoved deep into you for a moment, then being pushed out. I deliver another slap, allowing the same effect. You hips rise and buck to meet every slap. You try to push against something to drive the dildo deep and keep it there so that you may have release and finally cum. But you find no purchase, and it simply teases you more with every movement. Your juices soak your legs and drip onto the dark carpet below.

You have lost count as to how much of your punishment is left. Your ass is red and hot, it stings deliciously. I stop and you pant hard, thrusting your pelvis into the air still trying desperately to shove the plastic cock in deeper..to cum. I grab your hips and spin you around, and face you. You look at me, struggling to fuck the plastic dick. I am filled with passion now. I rip my pants open and release my swollen cock. I come in closer, dropping the paddle. I lift your hips up and, using your own pussy juices, coat my dick and your asshole.

Without hesitation, I shove my cock deep inside your tight ass. You moan, as this also thrusts the dildo deep inside you. I start to fuck you madly, every thrust of mine pushing both my dick and the dildo deep into you. You are closer than ever before, as I increase my speed. Suddenly you are wracked by a mind-blowing orgasm. Wetness pours from you soaking both my cock and your ass. You scream and this pushes me over the edge. I begin to cum in your ass, and quickly pull out. I jerk my cock as I position it above you. I spurt cum on your soaking pussy and stomach. Reaching up and unlocking your hands, then releasing the top part of the harness, I lower you roughly but easily to the floor. I begin to cum on your tits, cum oozing down your stomach and joining the pool already on your snatch. I moan, as your hands find my dick and help me frantically in coaxing more cum all over your face and lips.

Reaching down, I grip the dildo and ram it into your pussy, bringing on another orgasm for you, as you thrash your hips to meet my hand motions. Slowly, you begin to come back to earth, as do I. I reach down and hold out my hand. You take it wordlessly and stand. I help you out of the entangled, cum soaked harness, drawing the dildo out of your cunt, and let the whole mess swing in the air. I pull you to me, feeling sweat soaked bodies push against one another. The hot cum on your breasts and cunt rubs against me and makes me shudder. I hug you close and smile, as I see that cum is everywhere on your face and in your hair.

I bend down and kiss your lips, tasting myself on them, and letting my tongue rove over your face, as I bring cum to your lips, which you swallow lovingly. I draw you to the bed and, clearing off the rest of the implements, help you to lie down. You wince as your still throbbing ass touches the cool sheets. I lie beside you and hug you again, our juices and sweat mixing.