Leather & Lace, Co.
Chapter 16 - The Challenge
By the White Knight
Arriving at Sharon's apartment I rang the bell. On the trip over I couldn't
help but wonder what lovely outfit that she would don for our evening of play.
Expectantly I stared at the door, but it didn't open. Trying the bell once more
and receiving the same result, I became concerned and decided to check the door
to see if it was locked.
The door opened easily to my touch, which raised my level of worry even higher.
What if something had happened to her! I called her name as I burst into the
apartment, "Sharon, are you all right?"
Racing from room to room, I stopped dead in my tracks when I reached the bedroom
and couldn't help but laugh. My lover lay bound upon her bed, complete with gag
and blindfold! She hadn't simply done as I had requested, but brought the
experience up a notch!
Sharon had adorned herself in a lovely black and gold lace balconette bra and
garter belt, but had noticeably forgotten the matching panties. In their place
she wore the pseudo-phalluses and straps of her multi-pack stimulator. Her legs
were sheathed in black fishnet stockings and her feet arched to fit into her
black patent leather pumps, with the six inch gold spiked heels.
The nylon restraints spread her arms towards the appropriate bedpost, but she
had not completed her normal spread eagle position. This time she had bound her
legs tightly together at both the ankles and knees with her new rope.
Resting on her flawless stomach lay a handwritten note.
Dearest Greg,
You are always trying to make our time together challenging for me, now I would
like to repay that favor.
Without removing the vibrator or butt plug, or touching them in anyway, I would
like you to make me cum tonight. Please no touching of those areas either. My
mouth, as always, is at your disposal to satisfy your own needs.
I hope that this request doesn't keep you UP too late!
All my love,
Sharon
Shaking my head I couldn't help but chuckle. "Darling your are the absolutely
delicious. You anticipate and meet my every desire and at the same time you
continue to be your own person. You can't seem to get enough of bondage or sex
and you even go as far as to challenge me! You, my dear, are incredible! The
apex of what a woman and sub should be for her master!" I told her and then
bent over her and kissed her on the forehead.
"I accept your challenge madam", I said with elan. "But first I must go out to
my car to retrieve some of our toys. After that I am sure that I can satisfy
even your desires."
I whistled happily as I returned to my wonderful partner. I started to remove
her bonds, which resulted in Sharon, pulling against them and yelling into her
gag. "Not to worry princess, I've locked and bolted the front door."
"Oooooo." She cried. "Ooooopppp."
"No? Stop?" I asked mystified.
"Ooooo ooouucc uffs", She continued.
"No touch cuffs?" I translated. "Oh, you don't want me to change how you are
tied!"
"iiiiittteee" She cried and shook her head in affirmation. (Right!)
This made me laugh again. "Princess, I read your note and no where in it does
it specify that I can't change how you're bound." She starts to shake her head
from side to side in negation. "Darling, you set boundaries in your own mind,
but you never put them in your challenge. You thought that because I found you
bound with your legs tightly tied together that I had to except that as part of
the rules. People are always doing that, putting limits where they don't
exist!"
I returned to unbinding her. Sharon stopped struggling, but it didn't stop her
from shouting angrily, "eeaatteerr" through the thick rubber ball.
All of this ball gag talk was beginning to get annoying. I generally find the
sounds my lover makes through her gag exciting, but trying to have a
conversation through one is simply not worth the effort. Reaching behind her
head, I unbuckled the gag and removed the ball from behind her widely spread
teeth.
"Now, now, now, I am not a cheater", I argued. "In fact I intend to be quite
kind about your lapse in specificity." I smiled as her beautiful features
relaxed into a contemplative mode. "You said that I wasn't allowed to touch
your two nether areas, but I could easily spank your fine cheeks without doing
that. And we both know from experience that a spanking, plus those dildo's
sticking in you, would definitely get you off, ...but that would be too easy."
"Now you be a good princess and do as your told. Comprende?" I asked her.
"Yes, Master", she answered softly.
"Hmmm", I hummed appreciatively. "That sounds delicious coming from your lips
princess. But I thought that you liked calling me 'my lord' and that you didn't
like being called 'slave'. What's changed your mind?"
"Oh, I still don't like to be called slave", she answered quickly. "I know and
love that I'm the bottom in our relationship, but slave sounds like I'm being
forced to do something. The way that I see it I am your willing submissive, but
calling me 'sub' or 'submissive' doesn't sound very exciting, so if it would
please you master I would like for you to call me baby."
"Baby with a small "b", while I will always call you Master with a capital "M".
Besides I love it when your being masterful and strong... and I've seen how
your lower 'head' reacts when I call you master! So why shouldn't I call you
what you desire?
"Why not indeed", I responded.
With her completely untied, although still blinded by the silk night mask, I
placed a collar about her long shapely neck. Attaching a leash to it, I lead
her on a hands and knee walk upon the bed. As we started a second circuit of
the bed and seeing her blindly looking towards me in a questioning manner, I
figured that an explanation was in order. "The first time around was just so
good, I had to go for two. I just love watching your sexy body move", I told
her. Sharon tossed her head sending her long hair flying and then really spiced
it up by acting and like a tiger on the prowl.
I finally led her to the end of the bed and stopped her there. "Now I want you
to kneel, with your back straight, not sitting on your haunches." Sharon
complied, moving into a straight backed kneeling position with her legs spread
at the knees about eighteen inches apart. "Good. Now edge your way up a bit.
Don't worry I'll stop you before you fall off the edge." I held her hand as she
shimmied forward.
"What now, master", Sharon asked with a smile as she licked her tempting lips.
"Hold your wrists out in front of you so that I can put on some of our new
cuffs", I told her. I reached for the cuffs, but never took my eyes off of her
lips. She was playing with me. Licking her lips and wagging her tongue and I
was enjoying every minute of it. Raising her hands, she held them out like they
were holding on to a hose and then she mimicked pumping and squeezing it.
"I'm sure that you can find something useful for my hands to do, master", she
teased me.
"Oh, I am absolutely sure that I could", I told her with a chuckle. "But, that
would simply be distracting me from your challenge now wouldn't it?"
"Pooh", she said petulantly as a frown formed upon her lovely face.
I wrapped the first cuff around her wrist. "I think that your going to like
these", I told her. "They're lined with soft fleece, which I am told make's for
a much more comfortable fit."
"Hmmm, yes they do feel very nice", she said as she used her free hand to push
and pull at the tightly buckled cuff. "Hmmm comfy and there is hardly any give
at all."
"There is still some give, as I don't want to cut off your circulation", I said.
"But, the fleece does allow me to buckle them tighter than other cuffs." With
both wrists now cuffed she looked like she was wearing a set of thick leather
bracelets with chrome buckles and rings.
I placed another set of cuffs about her ankles and added a final set just above
her knees.
Sharon felt each of the restraints and then smiled blindly towards me. "Hmmm,
guess my little challenge has caused you to call in the BIG guns, eh master?
I laughed as I began threading nylon ropes into the various D-rings on her
cuffs. "Actually, I have had to modify my plans for this evening"... I told her
as I tied each wrist to the opposite bedpost... "but, it was always my intention
to use these cuffs tonight. Since Dad's company makes them, I've grown up
around leather restraints all of my life, so I really didn't want to wait any
longer to see you in them." While I finished this explanation, I placed more
cuffs about her knees to bind each of her legs to their respective post and
added a binding between her legs to hold them about a foot and a half apart. As
I began binding her ankles to the headboard posts I added, "And you do look very
sexy in your new leather jewelry."
Sharon wiggled her feet. "How about how great these heels look on me", she
asked. "Black patent leather pumps with a six inch spiked heel, these have to
be your favorites!"
"Thanks for reminding me of something baby and yes, they do look absolutely
fabulous on you", I replied. Using another piece of cord I created a nylon
stir-up holding the lovely pump tightly against her highly arched soles.
As I worked a thought popped into my head. "If you were dressing yourself,
simply to make yourself happy, what would you have been wearing when I arrived
tonight?"
"This", she replied without hesitation as she smiled around her blindfold.
"No, I mean..." I began, but she cut me off.
"I think I know exactly what you mean, master. The fact is that that making you
happy makes me happy. Your words, your actions and especially your eyes make me
feel sexy, sensual and just plainly put... special." She cocked her head as if
listening for something. "I can't see your eyes, but I get shivers when I think
of how they are devouring my nearly naked and helplessly bound body. Hmmm", she
murmured happily, "I'll bet you're in need of a bit of relief just about now."
I chuckled as my member did another push up against the front of my pants. "I
think that you've bewitched me you little vixen. Either that or you can see
around that blindfold." She laughed along with me, nodding her head knowingly.
"And as you have been so naughty as to block up both of your other orifices, I
will take you up on your offer and use your mouth."
"Mmmm, yummy", she said licking her lips and smiling even wider. "Master, use
me like you did last night. That was a really wild ride for me and I know that
you loved it!"
I lowered my trousers, dropped my shorts and wasn't at all surprised when my
cock popped to attention. She was obviously referring to when I had held her
head in both hands and literally "fucked" her face. Thinking of this caused my
rod to spring upwards and got me so hard that it almost hurt.
"It will be my pleasure" I said just a bit huskily. "But I have just one little
accessory to add to the party first. I cupped her firm breasts that were held
up proudly by her half-cup bra and began playing with her nipples. In seconds
they responded to my touch forming those hard little bullets that I so love to
play with.
"Ow... ow... ow", she cried out startled, as I slowly released the pressure of
the clamp onto her right nipple. Sharon gasped as I let go of the clamp
allowing the twin weights suspended by a silver chain to dangle freely.
"Ouch... damn that hurts", she groaned as the second one bit into her tender
flesh. She bit her lip for a few seconds and then smiled angelically as her
body adjusted to these new demands.
"Wow, those are really tight...but give me a minute and the pain will pass",
Sharon gasped as her breathing sped up. I waited while she regained her
composure and then she asked me, "Do you like how they look on me master?"
"Very much", I replied easily.
"Then you will probably love this..." with that said she shook her breasts from
side to side causing the weights to swing and pull at the clamps latched onto
the end of her nipples.
"Ow, Ow, Ow, Ow, Ow..." she grimaced out as the smile was wiped off her face.
She stopped her shaking and held her body as rigid as possible, the weights
continued to swing and slap at her rib cage and stomach, but they slowed down
quickly.
"What are you doing... sticking me with pins...master?" She asked plaintively.
Smiling I raised the sleep mask over her eyes, letting it rest on her forehead.
Her eyes looked down below her chest.
She looked back up at me and smiled. "Getting inventive again are we master?"
Below each of her breasts dangled two balls adorned with spikes. They looked
very much like a smaller version of the balls used on the old-fashioned flail
weapons. The spikes weren't sharp enough to actually penetrate her skin, but
I'm sure that it didn't feel that way to her.
"I used these little puppies in one of the last films that I made and I was
astounded at the impact that they had on the actress. She had been in the game
for years and thought that she had seen everything, but these little babies
really woke her up!"
"I can imagine why", Sharon replied dryly. Shimming her breasts a bit more
slowly and carefully, she set the weights in motion once more. The clips held
doggedly to her distended nipples as the balls swung gently from side to side.
Despite her care, every so often one of the spiked balls would graze her ribs or
bounce off her upper stomach. She raised her closed eyes to the ceiling as she
drank in the feelings. Smiling now she licked her lips suggestively.
"Hmmm, this could get stimulating", she said in a soft husky voice. "It's as if
someone is sending electrical pulses from my breasts straight to my sex and
unfortunately there is nothing there to further stimulate me except a lifeless
dildo."
"I suppose I could turn it on, but that would violate the terms of your
challenge", I taunted her.
"Tempting master, but your not going to get OFF that easily", Sharon replied
with that same sexy voice. She continued her slow sensuous shimming as she once
again opened her eyes that twinkled at me. She lowered her baby blues to look
at my hardened rod, which stood out straight and stiff. "Obviously, you enjoy
having me completely at your mercy, so speaking of getting OFF..."
Laughing I accepted her offer by taking her head into both of my large hands and
pressing forward. My pole spread her lips like a knife cutting through butter.
Her questing tongue darted around my pole as I relentlessly pushed deeper and
deeper into her warm inviting mouth. Sharon was soon rewarded for her efforts
as the head off my cock slid to a halt in the back of her throat and my bristly
pubic hair formed a mustache and beard upon her lovely face.
I held her there for a few seconds, which probably seemed like a few minutes to
her, but I wanted to look at the whole scene that I had created. My beautiful
lover was leaning so far forward that the only thing keeping her from falling
flat on her face were the taut restraints and cuffs that held her wrists. The
spiked balls banged lightly against my legs, but were defeated by the denim
material of my pants.
I pushed her head backwards till her back was nearly straight, then pulled her
forward once again. Soon I had my luscious cock sucker moving up and down my
rod at a pretty good clip. All the while I looked down at the spectacle before
me. I watched as her shinny full lips spread widely about my engorged member as
it pounded into her. Below her mouth and my rod were her firm shapely breasts
with there attendant clips. With each deep throat the spiked balls swung
forward to bounce harmlessly off my pants. Upon each reverse motion, that left
only the tip off my member in her mouth to be tantalized by her tongue, I saw
her wince as the spikes slapped against her unprotected flesh.
Her technique was perfect, despite all of the distractions that I had prepared
for her. Never once did she scrape me with her teeth, or miss the opportunity
to swirl her lively tongue about my grateful head. My cock jumped like it had a
mind of its own and I could feel the drops of pre-cum seeping from my enflamed
member. I knew my time was short.
Pulling back, I left only a few inches in her moist cavern, which gave me a
great view of her blowing me and the exciting balls dangling below her
marvelous chest. Sharon alternated sucking and teasing me with her talented
tongue, until I could take no more. I exploded in great spurts into her mouth.
She gulped noticeably at first, but soon she was swallowing it down as fast as I
could pump it out.
As my orgasm ebbed, I began moving her head up and down my rod once more. The
lovely view excited me to new levels and my cum flowed on. Sharon sucked it all
in until my river ran dry. As I released her head she leaned forward and gave
me a sexy tongue bath, removing the last hints of the white jism from my member.
Licking her lips like a satisfied feline who had just been fed she smiled up at
me. "Salty", she commented as she ran her tongue about her lips. "The last few
times you've had me blow you, you were so far into me that it just went straight
down my throat and I really didn't taste much of it. This time I could taste
each and every drop as it slid down my tongue."
"Say, thank you", I said to her with a smile.
"For what master?" she asked.
"For your desert, of course, baby", I replied.
Sharon smiled brightly, "Thank you master, for my desert. It was yummy!"
"Now it's your turn baby", I said as I finished buckling my pants and reached
down into the bag at my feet. Sharon smile faded as I held up a large yellow
feather, directly from our encounter earlier this evening.
"No, Greg, please", she shakes her head as her eyes never leave the bright
yellow feather. "No tickling... please..."
"Hush now", I told her softly. "And you should always address me as master
during a session... not by my name." I lightened the admonition with a smile,
but she never saw it as her eyes followed the feather. I laid it on the bed
next to her leg. She shivered in anticipation and edged her nylon-sheathed gam
as far away from the offending item as she could within the constraints of her
bonds.
Sitting upon the bed, removed the stir-up straps and slid the six-inch heels.
Her feet flexed prettily in their stockings, as she unconsciously stretched her
abused arches. She continued to shake her pretty head as her eyes stared at the
brightly colored feather.
I rose from the bed and walked in front of her once again. "Time for lights out
baby", I said as I lowered her blindfold back into place.
"Please, master" she pleaded. "No more tickling. I can't take anymore
tonight... please, master... please..."
I ignored her pleas and dug into my bag to pull forth a new latex gag. She had
told me how comfortable the bean bag gag was that my father and Mr. Thatcher had
used on her so I had looked for my own version. This one consisted of a soft
oval latex 'ball' complete with an attached heavy elastic strap. Her lips
opened as I pressed the gag against them and in seconds those luscious lips were
spread widely about the black mouth filling gag.
Smiling I watched her body tense as tight as a bowstring as I once again sat on
the bed. My terror tactics had worked even better than I could ever have
expected. All I had to do now was pull that string and let the arrow fly... and
the tight little body of hers would burst!
I left the feather to lie unheeded upon the bed and slowly... gently...
agonizingly... ran my finger tips up her leg. From the crook of her ankle,
around and about her knee and up her firm sexy thigh.
"MMMMMmmmmmmmmm" she moaned. Sliding between her legs, I doubled my efforts,
using both hands to trace little circles and waves upon her nylons as my fingers
gently played their way up towards higher ground.
My hands moved to the sides of her thighs. My gentle caresses sliding deep into
her waist and around her taut stomach and back muscles. Her body shivered once
again, but no longer in fear! This time her shivers were pure lust!
Questing fingers slid beneath her breasts and pressed lightly against the smooth
satin of her bra. Slowly they lifted to touch soft naked flesh and eventually
found their way to the chrome clips locked upon her tender nipples. Sharon
groaned as I gently played with the clamps and the tips of her distended
nipples.
Sliding my hands back down her body, only touching her with the light caresses
of my finger pads... I began to work my way back between her legs. I gently
slid up and down the inside of her thighs, enjoying the sexy feel of her nylons,
their lace tops and her delicious tender skin. Her body leaned back against
mine as her hips began to dance to my touch.
"Oh my", I said softly. "This caressing is thought to be tickling by some
people... maybe I should stop?"
"OOOoooooo. Eeeessseee aaassstttrrr, Ooooo." Sharon begged through her gag as
her breathing became more and more rapid.
I stopped my ministrations and admonished her, "First it's please, master,
please don't tickle me and now it's it Please master don't stop...." Her hips
were still bucking in mid-air searching for my hands and using the dildo's stuck
into her to their greatest effect. Oh, I do love it when a plan cums
together... and I very much love having her do most of the work for me to win
the bet!
"Hmph... it's I good thing that I love you", I said as I once again began to
caress her body. She was gyrating so wildly now within her bonds that keeping
my touches soft was no longer possible. I kneaded the skin between her thighs
and watched the swing of the spiked balls on her clamps have their own sensuous
effect on my lover. Before I knew it she was thrashing against the ropes and
cuffs as she came closer and closer to orgasm. Reaching down I picked up the
feather and now gently ran it down her back... her whole body stiffened to the
touch and then as if on command she exploded!!!!
It was amazing to watch her body jerk fluidly to each wave of pleasure that
dashed through her. To me it looked almost as if she were doing an erotic
dance. Swaying her hips to the sides and thrusting them forwards, until she
once again stiffened as her body reached anther orgasm. All the while she
moaned through the mouth filling gag in time with her bodies movements.
"Uuugggrrrrhhhh", she groaned as the last bits of her multiple orgasms finally
ebbed. Sharon loosely held her body upright, but the rigid posture of before
was now a mellow thing of the past. "OW. OW" she moaned languidly as I removed
her nipple clamps. I smiled to myself as I knew that she must be unusually
sated, as removing those clamps generally causes a much more dramatic response
then a mere 'OW'.
Once I removed her gag, she smiled brightly and said in a slow sensuous drawl,
"Thank you master."
With her bonds and blindfold removed I looked deeply into her twinkling eyes.
"Now I want you to go wash up and then come back to bed. Leave the stockings
on, but change into a baby doll and here take these..." I said as I handed her
a hand made pair of satin slippers. "Cassy, has these custom made and she
swears that they are the most comfortable slippers in the world. You'll also
wear these tonight and of course any other night that I request it."
She rubbed the soft gold slippers against her cheek. Her auburn locks had
fallen over one eye as she replied happily, "It will be my pleasure master".
I slapped her on her saucy butt and commanded, "Off with you then, I'm exhausted
and can use a good nights sleep... so do not keep me waiting." With a little
sexy 'Ew' from my slap she jumped from the bed and set about her tasks.
While she did that I cleaned up all of our toys and put them neatly back into my
bag. Her heels slid into one of the empty cubbies in her closet. As I turned
from hanging up my pants and shirt, there was Sharon sliding silently under the
covers.
She wore a gold chemise with a black bow just under her breasts. Together with
the black stockings and gold slippers the lady made an incredibly beautiful
site.
Sharon saw what I held in my hands as I sat down besides her. I was going to
command her to raise her wrists, but before I could get the words out she was
holding them out in front of her. She smiled sexily as she purred, "Whatever
master wants".
I chuckled and put the wrist cuffs on each wrist. She opened her mouth eagerly
to accept her new gag and finally winked at me prior to my buckling a fleece
lined leather blindfold into place. "Now lay on your side an put your hands
behind you back."
In seconds her wrist cuffs were linked together at the juncture of the small of
her back. Turning out the lights I slid naked besides my love. Her body was
bent in such a way that it was a perfect fit for me to spoon her. She nestled
into my warm body and I settled down to sleep.
Exhaustion quickly began to steal over me... and then I felt something softly
rubbing my leg. I didn't rouse out of my near sleep induced funk, but the feel
of her satin sheathed foot sliding up and down my leg had my 'lower head'
standing to attention all on his own! As my member popped up, it slammed right
into Sharon's bound hands. She grabbed me and took hold of my hardening member.
Within seconds she was pumping me as her feet continued to play with my legs.
Part of my weary mind wondered where she learned to jerk someone off with her
hands bound behind her back... but my lower head cared little and merely went
with the flow. The thought of her presenting herself to me in her sexy lingerie
and allowing herself to be bound helplessly... was like fire, fueling my desire.
But it was the sight of those hands of hers working tirelessly behind her back,
with her wrists bound inescapably in the black leather cuffs, that sent me over
the top.
My cum shot out like a rocket! The first burst made a lovely milky design in
her dark wavy tresses. The next splattered like molten metal upon the smooth
skin of her tanned back. The third covered the back of her gold chemise.
Sharon moaned happily as she continued to pump me for every last drop. The
thick goo slowly began to cascade down her hands as my eruption ebbed.
I groaned in pleasure as my lust turned to loving thoughts for the gorgeous
creature who lay besides me. She who accedes happily to my every request... to
the point that I never felt the need to demand anything from her. That
deliciously devious mind is such a perfect match to my own that she seems to
know what I want, sometimes even before I do! What a wonder my little wench
is... the perfect sex partner... the perfect bondage partner... the perfect...
My train of though was interrupted as Sharon tried to talk through the latex
gag, but unlike the ball gags, it was tougher to understand what she was saying.
So I unbuckled it and let it rest about her neck.
"Please master, unbind my hands", she asked hastily. At this point I was
definitely in the mood to see things her way, so without question I did so. In
a few seconds she had rolled to face me and began a feline type of licking upon
her cum covered hands. She made quite a show of it, with those sparkling eyes
looking up at me as she sensuously sucked and licked her fingers clean. Then
she put her arms around my neck and kissed me deeply. Laying her head on my
chest she said softly, "Thank you master".
I knew that we would have to clean up soon, but I couldn't help but stare at her
angelic face. She lay resting on my naked chest, her eyes closed and her lips
spread in a contented smile. The fingers of one of her hands made small lazy
circles around and over my stomach muscles.
God, she's so beautiful... so happy that her efforts have pleased me... so
perfect. My thoughts went back too earlier. Sharon was my perfect sex partner,
my perfect bondage partner... my perfect mate! The realization hit me like a
thunderbolt and my eyes popped open in wonder.
Together we were like two peas in a pod. Or put another way it was like we were
of one soul split in heaven into male and female parts. The proverbial yin and
yang or as Tom Cruise put it in that silly movie "You complete me". Silly or
not, it was the truth.
As my thoughts slowed, I smiled, as my path became clear. The decision was
already made in my heart, now all I had to do was find the best way to make this
lovely lady mine.
