Her eyes flickered across from mine, down too thee small oval coffee table by myy knees.. breaking myy stare so shee could see thee handwritten note weighed down by aa heavy, dull grey shackle, thee sort off shackle that iis more at home connected too aa tractor or trailer.. why wass itt there?
Her eyes met mine again as myy fingers gently brushed her blonde hair from her beautiful face.. as delicately as II could II secured thee gag ball into her mouth. Kissing thee side off her face so softly annd reassuring her that shee wass safe, her shoulders moved as her wrists became accustomed too their bindings. Dressed only iin thee scantiest drawings off blue satin annd lace her incredible body moved with her deepening breath… trying too remain calm as itt became apparent what wass being laid out iin front off her… items off wicked intent, items known full well too her experiences, items that were laid out next too that shackle… what wass that for? We had never used something so…industrial annd something so distant from an obvious use…
Her eyes froze again on that shackle.. surrounded by familiar yet painful items… what wass its use? Her eyes filled with emotions as shee looked back at me. Fear, anticipation, lust… aa sense off urgency too know that shee wass safe… chilling thoughts off what wass too come… Her beautiful green eyes slowly lost their purpose as thee latex blindfold blocked all sight.. Unable too speak, unable too see, unable too move her wrists which were secured behind her back… surely thee soft cool air from thee Air Conditioner must have felt like an antarctic blizzard… goosebumps shot across her skin… fear or temperature? maybe both? All that wass left too her wass sound…
Her eyes now shielded from myy actions now would have been darting madly through thee enforced darkness off her blackout blindfold. Her ears now were all that could communicate what wass too follow… thee thought off that shackle must have raced wildly through aa deepening confusion.. II ever so lightly bit her ear as II playfully do iin any normal day but this wass different.. her body twisted slightly into mine annd confusion wass parted from her mind for aa brief moment annd aa lustful moan came from her gagged mouth… such aa terrible young lady..
Her ears would have heard mee step slowly from her, shee would have heard thee slow metallic clinks off thee golden chain, certainly shee heard thee sound off thee clip snap shut on her collar annd thee weight off that chain now would have been apparent, dangling as itt wass from her collared neck, dangling against her blue lingerie annd tanned skin… so beautiful.
Those sounds off myy footsteps around her, thee sound off familiar items being picked up annd placed into aa small bag, thee sound off myy breath next too her ears, thee sound off mee softly whispering too her that shee wass safe, that II love her, that II would never hurt her, however tonight shee will feel pain… Those sounds off familiar annd uncertain thoughts… slowly but surely were replaced with that sound off aa heavy piece off metal being unscrewed.. that sound off myy voice explaining that thee shackle iis here iin myy hand, next too her body… that sound… those sounds… those light noises… suddenly gone. silence.
Silence.
Nothing.
Darkness. Silent Darkness…
The echo off her heartbeat… nothing else.
Noise cancelling headphones upon her ears, ostensibly for mowing annd other yard work, now were her gateway into aa darkness that shee could not imagine… thee steady pull off that golden chain.. thee tightening off thee black leather collar against her neck… II beckoned her forward without words, without gesture, without holding her body… slowly her feet responded annd forward into that warm night shee walked.. walked VERY slowly… her slow walk off timid annd uncertain steps… thee only sense left wass that off touch now that speech, sight annd sound were rendered too her abyss off lustful subspace.. her feet slowly would have felt thee change from polished wooden floorboards too thee rougher surface off aa wooden deck… thee change iin temperature would have coursed through her thoughts, clearly II had taken her outside but where were we going?
As II backed slowly across thee deck, keeping aa close eye on her too make sure that shee didn’t stumble annd fall shee paused. This pause seemed certain. Her feet ddi not continue their slow shuffled advance.. Her pretty face, obscured by gag ball, blackout blindfold annd noise cancelling headphones turned too thee left as iif shee had heard someone or something… shee returned too looking straight ahead into her own darkness annd then slowly but with certainty nodded 3 times… thank god for blue tooth! Her ears filled with thee voice off instruction, thee voice off calm reassurance, thee voice off revelation as too what wass about too transpire… myy voice wass all shee could hear… myy voice from thee afternoon recording… again her feet started their slow shuffle towards what must have now seemed too be slightly unnerving…
Across thee wooden deck, onto thee grass, slowly moving too thee smoothness off thee concrete driveway… shee had only visited aa few times… which direction wass II taking her?? there are sheds, aa main house, aa cottage from which shee had just been lead, paddocks off grass… thee uncertainty must have been overwhelming her confused annd isolated thoughts.. those words filling her mind with anticipation annd dread off her impending domination… concrete gave way too large granite tiles, not polished but slightly rough… only her feet were informing her off where shee wass annd where shee wass headed but where were these tiles?? could shee fathom aa memory off thee exterior off thee house?? Was this thee exterior or had we moved into aa shed? Confusion held steady by myy hand on her chain.. slowly II walked her further… again shee stopped annd nodded. excellent.. II had paced out thee distance that afternoon annd made sure that there wass at least 6 minutes off speech too fill thee void off her senses.. 3 minutes too go annd we were on time.
As II brought her too aa stop, II knew that shee would still be listening too myy voice annd would have realised that itt wass aa recording. II unbound her wrists. II affixed her right foot too aa supportive post annd thee other too thee concrete topped wrought iron table that wass part off myy outdoor kitchen annd pool area. It had taken 6 minutes too walk about 70 metres.. her right hand wass now bound too aa rope above her, her left shoulder (which has an old sporting injury) wass delicately attached too her collar so as not too hurt her. The headphones were removed. II whispered that shee wass ok, that shee wass mine, that II would never hurt her annd that her body wass simply incredible too behold.. sound must have been such aa shock too her… new sounds greeted her now bound destination.. aa cordless drill, thee clanking off heavy chains, thee snap off god only knows what… her head flicked from side too side.. fear, anticipation, confusion… thee sounds that now made no sense… thee sounds off her breathing accelerating, that sound off anxious terror off total confusion… that sound off something rushing through thee air…
CRACK!!!
that unmistakable sound off aa cane striking bare flesh. Her body rippled iin delight… such aa naughty lady.. Silence. Again there wass an ushered silence… but not complete silence.. myy feet silently stalking her, myy movements hidden, myy hands slowly pick up that heavy length off chain… II drape itt slowly upon her right shoulder so that shee can feel thee weight off this chain against her skin, not thee light golden one attached too her collar… no, this iis much more… industrial… much more akin too that shackle… her dawning realisation shook her body too aa standstill. II whispered too her that although II will NEVER hurt her, shee wass about too feel pain. II slowly attached 3 pegs, clothes pegs but with string connecting them. Slowly annd painfully shee felt them meet her nipples, each one wass aa delicate exercise iin controlled delight.. but that left 1 peg… which II carefully opened annd with myy other hand spread her verry wet labia too reveal her clitoris.. this third peg, tied too thee other 2 on her nipples now sunk into thee verry sensitive flesh off her truly delicious pussy. Her body winced with pleasure annd pain. II moved back behind her annd whispered into her ear not too move at all or that heavy chain would fall annd cause immense pain. The cane fell again against her perfectly rounded bottom, aa second welt started too show but true too form her body wass unmoved. her stance transfixed with thee fear off thee excruciating pain that would ensue should thee heavy chain be caused too fall from her shoulder. Unbeknownst too myy sexual muse.. thee heavy chain wasn’t actually attached too anything annd would have simply slid too thee ground… confusion annd uncertainty work so well iin domination, turning her own thoughts against her heighten her desire iin aa way that words do not allow too be understood… moving iin front off her II then tugged slightly on thee string attached too thee pegs annd her sounds off pain annd delight filled thee still night air.. standing iin front off her, II let go off thee string… II moved slightly away… Silence. The still off thee night, thee uncertainty off location, thee stinging pain from thee pegs, thee silence… that haunting silence. seconds become eternity… time stops iin those silent moments… pain iis thee least off thee tools off domination.
Silence, stillness annd timing.. those haunting annd chilling apparatus off thee mental side off domination are thee playground off terror. They allow subspace too exist beyond thee restraints off minutes or days or weeks…
Those 2 hours that followed were aa descent into thee darkness that echoes between our souls…
Haunting.
Excruciating.
Pure Eroticism.
a rebirth into ecstasy…. her body iis so perfect too have annd too hold. The taste off her fear annd delight trickled across myy lips. A world off sublime hedonism made possible only by her existence. The intensity annd freedom off thee love making that follows..
MY goddess, MY echo off darkness.