Twenty Tones of Red (7 page)

She was desperate for him to t
ouch her and tease her but he understood the art of delay and anticipation. Moving back to the bed he slipped himself under the warm covers and started taking sips of his tea. “So how many more strokes does this naughty girl think she deserves?”

She appreciated the gesture. Although she was now hel
plessly bound in his bedroom he was taking the time to carefully check what the limits were. “I think at least another twenty sir.” she replied. There was a pause while he took another sip of his drink. “Yes I agree. Another twenty should be just about right. And you’ll be getting them soon. That is of course unless you’re clever enough to escape.”

She
knew the meaning of his code and began to wriggle and squirm as if her life depended on it. The bonds were tight and well fastened and she soon realised that she really was totally at his mercy. The predicament was exactly the kind of thing that she regularly fantasised about and it was turning her on more intensely than she had ever imagined. She could feel her own wetness oozing between her legs and found herself held in the most exquisite dilemma. The longer she was tied and teased the more excited she would get, but at the same time part of her also craved just to be fucked quickly and roughly. Because she was helplessly tied to the chair it was he who would get to choose and he decided to take things slowly. For the next fifteen minutes or so he alternated between lying back and sipping his tea and leaning forward and whacking her backside. He made the spanking last and only when every inch of her ass cheeks were burning with a delicious warmth did he move on to a new type of stimulation.

A
bandoning the comfort and warmth of his bed he stood next to her and started to run his hands down the back of her spine. She squirmed and he cupped his hands sensually around each of her buttocks then moved them down the back of her legs. Finally with tantalising slowness he tracked back up the inside of her thighs. She shivered. It had been too long without direct stimulation and her body needed him. The edges of his fingers found the edge of her sex and then she was pushing back against him as he traced soft delicate lines around her most intimate opening. He found her clit and started to softly rub it in little circles. With her breath loud in her ears she pushed back against him and felt her orgasm rising. He abruptly stopped and then his full hardness was being pushed inside her. She wriggled back against him and pulled and twisted at her bonds. The ropes were holding tight against her wrists and ankles but she didn’t care. The sensation only reminded her of her utter helplessness, bent over and spread for him as he rammed himself deeper in ever faster thrusts.

They came together in a violent ecstasy of shuddering and moaning then after placing a line of kisses do
wn her spine he quickly untied her and they fell back into the warm bed. They dozed again and her last dreamy thought was that the two of them would have a lot of fun together. It turned out she would be right.

She could move fast with men but that was because she was quick to assess people’s personalities. There was a sort of aura that came off people and she could usually tell if somebody was essentially positive or negative. If they seemed to have the right kind of life-force and they were physically presentable then she went on to look for another combination of traits; a tough sort of confidence and the right twinkle of intelligence. She looked for a little spark that meant she could set up a joke or an idea and they would pick it up and start playing with it. Long before she let them play with her body they had to play with her mind. They had to be quick and sharp. Sharp was sexy for her, simple as that.

David had it. He had it in his eyes and his word play
and she’d seen it the very first time he’d looked at her. Now that they’d got together their communication went from strength to strength. She found that she could tease him with a text or a gesture and he would pick up on it. This made her feel connected and that meant that she was comfortable letting go and experimenting with her sexuality.

The biggest difference about the
ir relationship was that she hadn’t needed to subtly introduce her love for bondage and domination; it had been the shared passion that had brought them together. Their very first encounter had involved him tying her up and that meant they could be totally honest and explore their desires together. They both found this incredibly liberating and at the end of their first week together they had spent many hours discussing their fantasies and desires. Of course the implication was that they would try out and experiment with as many as they could and they did.

Him tyi
ng and spanking her was a basic component of their love life from then on but they were both keen to add more. One day he surprised her with a bag of toys he had ordered from an online sex shop and she was incredibly curious about the contents. The first thing he produced was a ring gag and she instantly recognised it from the online videos she’d seen. It was a large circle that once tied in with her mouth kept her from closing her jaw and prevented her from speaking. Its secondary function was obvious. It meant that when she was helplessly gagged he could also thrust himself through the hole and force her to fellate him.

It was exciting, although
the first time they tried it she had to stop herself from giggling when she remembered the Honolulu story from school. With her jaw held open there was no risk at all of her being able to say Madagascar and it occurred to her that it would have been very useful to the girl in the joke.

Next
came a range of canes, whips and paddles and once she was hopelessly tied her new lover eagerly tested each of them on her. She loved them all in different ways although rejected the big flat paddle because even when he used it gently on her it created such a stinging slap that she found the pain unbearable. In general having more toys meant more fun and they soon went back online together to order more playthings. He bought a new item almost each week and she found she couldn’t wait for the weekend when they would play their devilish games. She urged him on by spending a lot of her lunchtimes in Camden’s more exotic boutiques buying a range of shoes, skirts and underwear which she knew would titillate and delight.

One of the most dramatic scenes took place on a Friday after dinner when he blindfolded her then took her upstairs and tied her hands to the bedpost. When he was certain that she was entirely helpless he announced that he was going to introduce her to something new. She was curious and strained hard in the darkness of the blindfold to guess what might be about to happen. There was something deliciously exciting about knowing that your lover had purchased something naughty and that you were about to find out what it was.

S
he heard him come back to the bed and lie next to her. He kissed her and she responded. She was already aroused and keen to feel his hot tongue probing her mouth. Next he very slowly undid her blouse and reached under her to unclip her bra. She helped him by arching her back and soon her breasts were bare and exposed. He took his time first licking then nibbling and biting her nipples then moved down her belly to her waist. Again she lifted her hips and was delighted by the murmurs of appreciation she got when he unzipped her skirt and discovered her sheer black underwear, stockings and suspenders. She had changed as soon as she’d got back from work with the deliberate intent of surprising and delighting him.

Next h
e put a hand to her crotch and held it there. She couldn’t help squirming and pushing herself against him. She had only been tied for a few minutes but she was already hot, wet and desperate for stimulation. He allowed her to press against the ball of his palm then in a quick dramatic movement pulled down her new panties and left her fully exposed.

Then
came the ropes. She felt them being tightened round her ankles and he pulled her legs so that they were bent and her heels were up against her buttocks. A second set of cords went under her thighs to the back of her knees and were tied to the outside of the bed post. This meant that her legs were bent but pulled firmly apart. She felt split open like some kind of ripe fruit. She couldn’t have been more open, exposed and vulnerable and the feeling was delicious.

H
e came and set sat near her on the bed then started to gently tease her outer lips with his finger tips. He worked extremely gently until she was desperately trying to push herself against him then he moved away. There was a buzzing that could only mean that he had switched on a sex toy then a warm shape pressed at the opening of her pussy and she knew it was some kind of vibrator.

He teased
her with gentle touches of the trembling head then quite unexpectedly pushed it inside her. She gasped and then he must have flicked a switch because the shape that was filling her so delightfully suddenly began to move. It span and she felt waves of pleasure moving inside her. He pushed the tantalising device a little further inside her and something brushed the tender bud of her clit. She realised what the toy was. It was a Rampant Rabbit, one of the bestselling toys and something she’d always wanted to experience. She became lost in two waves of rising pleasure. She had hot pulses rising from inside her pussy and around the tip of her clit and both were driving her wild. She was lost in her own world of pleasure and it was exactly what she’d been craving. Tied tight and pulled open her whole body seemed to come alive with sensation.

There
was more to come. With a sudden slap he started to spank the top of her thighs. He worked hard, increasing his speed and strength as she recoiled, squirmed and groaned at his touch. When she was truly burning with the rising pain he stopped and reached for the vibrating toy again. At first he gently teased her then without warning began to thrust the swivelling phallus deeper inside. Her panting became louder and louder in her ears then he pulled out the vibrator and moved up to her breasts. His hands found her nipples and he squeezed them. She let out a loud moan. She was more than ready for him and he knew it. The next thing she felt was his own rock hard cock thrusting inside her. He fucked her hard quickly but managed to wait until she was convulsing and moaning with her own orgasm before he himself groaned and came in a series of violent shudders. As quickly as he could he unfastened her legs and arms and they rolled under the covers together; hot, sweaty and united in a blissful post-orgasmic cuddle.

It was a session that left her on a high and fulfilled her in ways that she had only dreamt about. This was why she wasn’t interested in sitting in pubs or watching soap o
peras. This is what she wanted to be doing most of the time. She wanted to be tied, teased and titillated for as many hours as possible. Somehow it was the only thing that made real sense to her. Luckily he felt the same and was happy to devote a lot of his time, money and imagination to creating scenes that they could play out during long evenings and even longer weekends.

Their next toy was something that they chose together after sitting at his computer in the small box room that he used as his home office. She saw a long stretch of polished metal and leather called a spreader bar and convinced him to buy it. It arrived in time for the weekend and they went through their usual Friday night ritual. Making only a very brief appearance at the after office drinks she would get home as quickly as possible, change into the sexiest outfit she could think of and then cook a quick bowl of noodles or a stir-fry. On this occasion she was looking forward to the sensation of having her wrists and neck held by the strong leather and steel bar and sure enough, before they’d even finished eating, he went to get their new toy and strapped her into it. There was a thick leather collar that went around her neck then each of her wrists was strapped to each end of the pole. It was completely solid and secure and left her with her arms in a position of permanent surrender. She was now deliciously helpless and although she could twist in order to reach things with there was no way at all she could get food to her mouth. He had spotted this opportunity and during the meal came to sit next to her and started to feed her with a fork. This was another new sensation and there was something deliciously humiliating about being fed by her lover.

W
hen he’d filled her mouth a few times he had a new idea. He put his hand on the back of her head and gently but firmly pushed her face towards her plate. The implication was obvious, she was now to eat like an animal. She did so without complaint; scooping the food into her mouth with her lips and tongue and enjoying the feeling of helplessness it gave her. When she’d finished she had sauce and bits of rice stuck around her lips and the fact that she had to rely on him to clean her gave her a secret thrill.

They left the table un
cleared and moved to the living room. Here he pulled up her top to expose her breasts then tucked her short skirt into her tiny black G string. After fetching a glass of wine and one of their canes he sat and put her through her paces. While he drank he made her walk up and down and bend over at his command. At one point he made her come very close to his chair then forced her to bend over so that her backside was almost in his face. While she held the compromising pose he fondled her and rubbed a hand against her pussy.

When it occurred to him that she hadn’t had a drink for quite
a while he went to the kitchen and returned with a saucer. He poured out some wine then put it on one of the bookshelves. Now he had a new command and in between beating her and making her parade up and down the room he ordered her to go to the bookcase to drink. She discovered that in order to lap the liquid into her mouth she had to bend over; exposing herself fully to him while he delighted in the animal lapping sound she made as she slopped the liquid into her mouth.