Postby Switcher13 » Sat Feb 11, 2017 7:08 pm
Chapter 3 – Card Game
One Sunday morning, James and Eve were having coffee in the kitchen when James brought out a pack of cards and put them on the kitchen table.
“What’s that for luv? Wanna play a game of cards?” asked Eve.
“You might say that,” said James with a lopsided grin, “We each pick a card and whoever gets the lower card gets dominated next weekend.”
“I’m game,” said Eve, “Shuffle the cards!”
With a flourish, James shuffled the cards and then let Eve take the top card. She pulled out the card and placed it face down on the table in front of her. James did the same. On a count of three, they flipped their cards face up. Eve laughed evilly, for she had gotten the queen of spades while James had taken the deuce of hearts. James groaned, realizing he would be his wife’s prisoner next weekend.
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Saturday
Eve hummed a merry tune as she skilfully looped and knotted the rope. She had commanded James to strip down to his briefs and she was now binding his arms behind the steel pole in the middle of their basement “playroom.” The pole had rings set at strategic portions for anchoring ropes, chains and other fetters. After binding James’ wrists behind the pole, she proceeded to add more rope to secure his arms and bare torso to the sturdy steel bar.
The steel pole was set on a foot-high platform so that the victim was fully on display. There were pinlights highlighting the bound victim as well. Eve stepped back to review her work. James’ arms and upper body were bound firmly to the pole. Strands of rope girded his toned chest and stomach in addition to the bonds securing his wrists. His mouth had been sealed with a black ballgag that had been secured to a ring on the pole so that he could not move his head.
“You are such a delectable sight my big and strong captive,” purred Eve as she softly stroked James’ exposed and bound torso with her long fingers. He tweaked his nipples and James could only moan at the teasing that he was receiving. Her hand cupped his manhood and she giggled as she noticed his massive erection that threatened to tear through the flimsy material of his briefs.
Eve was a stunning sight that added to James’ frustration. She wore a leather halter and microskirt that showed off her curves. Her long legs were clad in sheer black stockings and her look was completed with a pair of stiletto heels. Her hair flowed down her shoulders and she wore heavy eye makeup and very red lipstick.
She walked around her captive and fondled him from the back down to his groin. James squirmed at the sweet torture that was being inflicted on him. Eve caressed him as she moved back to his front.
“Time to slow you down some more, slave!” she said as she proceeded to bind his ankles together and to the pole. She added more rope below his knees and around his toned thighs. Now James was truly and helplessly tethered to the pole.
Having restrained her captive completely, Eve resumed tormenting James, caressing his exposed and helpless body. James could only groan and squirm as his lovely captor continued to tease him. He sported a tremendous erection and would soon need relief.
“Aw, is that for me?” cooed Eve as she caressed the object tenting his briefs, “Why don’t we free this naughty little thing, eh?” Eve then took out a pair of safety scissors and snipped the sides of James’ underwear. She then pulled off the ruined garment. James’ erection popped out. His need was now heightened as he stood helpless and naked, displayed on a pedestal, awaiting whatever fate Eve had in store for him.
However, Eve put a sleep mask on him and descended to the floor.
“I’ll be back in a bit to play with you some more, darling,” said Eve as she exited the room. James tried to scream for her to come back but the gag muffled his pleas. He flexed against the ropes, utterly unable to relieve himself.
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James had no idea how long he was bound to the steel post. Finally, he heard the door open. Footsteps echoed as he felt the person come closer. Finally, he felt hands caressing his bound legs.
“And how are we doing, my big strong but helpless captive?” asked Eve as she moved around her bound captive using her hands to touch and stroke his most sensitive parts. James could only grunt helplessly every time he was poked, touched, or stroked. Moving behind James, Eve slowly stroked his exposed manhood, coaxing it into full erection. James moaned behind the gag and squirmed uselessly in his bonds. His hands closed and opened spasmodically as Eve’s soft and cool hands caressed his exposed balls and cock. She gripped the stiffened rod and slowly pumped up and down sending her prisoner into another round of grunts and groans. Spittle ran down James’ chin as he was helplessly unable to avoid her maddening touch.
As Eve’s right hand worked his shaft, her left hand roamed all over his rope-encircled body. She nibbled at his earlobes and licked the sides of his neck. James could only stand there and suffer as Eve brought her to the brink only to stop short, leaving him more hot and frustrated.
Finally, Eve squatted down and licked the stiffened member with her tongue while caressing his balls. She took him into her mouth. Her expert tongue licked the hardened tool. She sucked slowly at first to coax him, slowly increasing in tempo until James was constantly moaning and squirming. She kept at it until James could no longer hold back and he shot his long-overdue load into her mouth. Eve swallowed greedily until she had milked him dry. James slumped in his bonds and Eve slowly but efficiently freed him. He slumped down to the bottom of the pole, utterly spent and boneless.
Eve promptly took handcuffs and bound his wrists behind his back. She sat him up against her while slowly caressing his hair and face.
Kissing his cheek, she whispered, “Rest my love. The day is young and I have so much more in store for you.”
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Interlude
Eve had removed the blindfold and gag from James as he stirred back to a semblance of consciousness.
“That was incredible, luv,” whispered James as he slumped against Eve with a sated smile on his face.
“Oh I am not done with you yet, my handsome captive,” whispered back Eve even as she attached a leather collar around James’ neck. She took the leash and pulled prompting him to stand. Still completely naked with his hands cuffed behind him, James had no choice but to follow his lovely captor. They made a brief stop at the bathroom where Eve unlocked the cuffs and commanded James to clean up. The collar and leash stayed on to remind him of his status. She was waiting as he emerged and reattached the cuffs.
She led James who followed, still naked and helpless, close behind her. She exaggerated her walk to emphasize her lovely rounded behind highlighted by the tight-fitting costume she wore. They reached the bedroom and she pushed James onto the bed facedown.
She unlocked the cuffs only to replace them with soft white rope. She added more rope around his body pinning his arms to his sides. After immobilizing his torso, she took his ankles and crossed them before binding them firmly with more rope. She reinserted the ballgag into his mouth and tightened the buckle. James grunted as the ball was wedged deep into his mouth. The sleep mask covered his eyes again. Finally, Eve connected James’ torso ropes to his ankles, pulling him into a hogtie.
Fully restrained again, James tried to squirm but because his knees were spread, he could not roll over. Eve watched him struggle licking her lips and pondering her next moves.