Closing the deal - Part 3
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Jesse woke up, stiff as a board. Her whole body protested against the bonds that
held her tight. I was still sleeping, my head on her chest and my hand on her
crotch. She stared at my sleeping body for a while and tried to ignore her
protesting muscles. She thought about her ordeal and what else I might have in
store for her. Most of all, she thought about her revenge. It would be sweet.
I woke up not much later after having slept for a full 8 hours. I kissed my
helpless captive and got up. Jesse protested and begged me to untie her as I
walked out of the room.
After washing and making breakfast, I untied the ropes and massaged Jesse as
best as I could while she was in her straitjacket. I washed her face for her,
brushed her hair and cleaned her up. I fed her breakfast and let Jesse watch
television again while I checked my email and started to work on our playroom
again.
I unscrewed the eyebolts from the floor and glued two layers of thick but soft
foam to the floor, which I covered with canvas backed leather. It wouldn't take
long for the glue to dry. I screwed the security cameras to their marked
locations on the ceiling and hooked up the wiring I had prepared earlier. Two
strong security bars covering the door on the outside later and the padded room
was complete.
Next up was the larger basement room from which the padded playroom could be
entered. This room too, got the black leather wallpaper, but no padding. When I
was doing this, I noticed Jesse standing in the door opening. She had been
gazing at me for a while. ``Hi handsome. You look so sexy when you're working
like that'', she said.
I gave her a tight hug. ``Care to see how the padded room turned out?'', I
asked. No awaiting her reply, I lifted her up, opened the door to the padded
room and tossed her inside. ``Hey! Be gentle!'', she protested as she landed on
the soft floor. ``Hmm, I like this...'' she said as I straddled her, pushing her
down a little further into the floor and kissed her passionately.
I quickly got up, stepped out of the door and closed it. Pushing the safety bars
into position, the room would've held a bull. I turned on the monitors and
watched her. She was trying to get up but without her hands and the thick soft
floor, she was having difficulties. Once she got up, she threw herself against
the foam on the door, trying to budge it. I only heard a soft thump on the side
I was on. Jesse tried again. She yelled something that I couldn't hear. The
soundproofing qualities of the thick foam were great. When I turned on the
microphones, I heard her yelling: ``You utter bastard!'' She had a playful tone
in her voice and was laughing as she threw herself to the wall again, then let
herself fall to the floor, panting.
I turned off the lights in the padded room and switched the cameras to infrared
mode to see how that worked. I could see Jesse struggle in her straitjacket in a
bright spectrum of colors. It reminded me of the movie Predator, and I felt like
the alien hunter.
When I was done with the walls, I put in the floorboards and checked up on
Jesse. On the infrared, I could clearly see that she had calmed down and looked
like she was taking a nap.
I carpeted the floor and ceiling with the same black leather material before
joining Jesse in the padded room. She woke up to the sensation of me groping her
gently and moaned. She tried to flex her arms which reminded her that she was
still straitjacketed. ``Make love to me sweetie'', she pleaded.
Who was I to refuse? I undressed and made love to her in our padded room. The
floor was softer than a regular bed and it was a little awkward at first, but
worked out wonderfully. Afterwards, we snuggled and kissed and I listened while
she commented on the padded room.
Jesse walked through the house but mostly stayed close as I worked to complete
our playroom. Every now and then I scratched her neck and petted her. I put
eyebolts in one of the walls so that a person could be spread tightly against
the wall in different positions. Several eyebolts in the floor and ceiling made
for perfect suspension play.
I gave Jesse a hug and a kiss. ``That's enough work for today, time for some
food and fun!'' I said. I made a simple dinner in the microwave and put it on
the table on one plate. Jesse waited for me to hold out a chair for her so she
could sit down at the table, but I told her to sit under the table like a pet. I
ordered her to unzip me with her mouth and give me a blow job while I ate
dinner. She protested and told me that she was not a pet. I asked her if she
wanted to spend the night gagged and hooded in the padded room. She muttered and
started to work on my zipper.
Dinner never was that satisfying before. Once Jesse got my zipper down and was
working away with her mouth on my cock, I fed her scraps of food. Partially to
make sure she wouldn't get too hungry and partially to give my cock time to
relax. I didn't want to come before I had finished my dinner.
After dinner and orgasm, I asked Jesse to continue licking my member. I enjoyed
the sensation and was comfortable. It wasn't long before I got hard again when I
asked her to stop for now. I had a surprise for her. I told her to sit in front
of the couch and went to get her surprise. I placed the gift-wrapped box on the
couch and told her to open it. With her mouth, she tore the wrapping off and
opened the box. Her eyes nearly popped when she saw what was inside. Several
extreme bondage movies. She had told me about wanting to see some porn movies
before, but we never got around to buying any. But the last time I was home in
The Netherlands, I bought several hard-core bondage/SM movies and had savored
them for a special occasion. I held them out for Jesse to look at and she
carefully studied the pictures and blurb on the back of each tape. She chose the
order in which she wanted to view them and the rest of the night was spent in
the bedroom, watching the movies... twice. Before the movies, I had inserted a
vibrator into Jesse's pussy and I kept my hand on its controls, pacing it along
with the pace of the movies.
The movies were hot and inspiring. Between and during the movies, we both had
several orgasms. During the second showing I fell asleep. It had been a very
tiring day for me. Jesse stayed awake throughout the movie, her vibrator buzzing
at a steady but frustrating pace. The odd thing is that usually she's the one
falling asleep during movies while I stay awake.
She woke me up after the movie for a restroom break and to get me to switch the
tapes in the VCR. I asked her if she needed a break from her straitjacket and
gave her a semi-massage when she told me she would stay in for the night. I
stared at her admiring and proud. ``I love you so much sweetie'', I said as the
movie started again. I was asleep before Jesse's batteries ran out. When the
movie was done, Jesse rewinded the tape and restarted it, controlling the remote
with her nose. She dozed off halfway through the tape and dreamt about sweet
revenge...
My dreams worried me a little. The way Jesse had been grinning throughout the
rather extreme femdom/malesub movie and the fact that our play area was nearing
completion were somewhat disturbing. Jesse is more dominant than I am and
usually when we play, I'm the victim. But I realized just how much work I was
putting into the play area and how different Jesse was now than she had been
before her birthday. The events during her birthday had changed her. She had
become more cruel, less merciful and more dominant. While we didn't have a
dominant/submissive relationship at all, she had started calling me her
slave-boy regularly. And before, whenever I told her about my fantasies of being
someday restrained forever, she would just tell me to forget it and how it would
never happen. Now, I wasn't so sure. Of course, she wouldn't keep me restrained
forever. But mercy was out of the question and my safeword forgotten. And she
craved to hold me restrained longer and longer. It wasn't too long ago when she
got worried after keeping me restrained for a few hours. That business at her
birthday took most of the weekend. I shivered at the thought and opened my eyes
to look at Jesse.
I couldn't help but smile. The worries fell away as I saw her beautiful and
helpless form. Whatever else might happen, she was mine just as much as I was
hers. And whatever we would do to each other would be done with nothing but love
in our hearts.
I got up and prepared breakfast. With breakfast ready, I snuggled next to her
and waited for Jesse to wake up.
When she awoke, I cheered for her and kissed her passionately. I congratulated
Jesse with 32 full hours of staying in her straitjacket at once. She was at 55
hours in total now. I fed her breakfast and snuggled for a few minutes when she
asked me if I could let her out of her straitjacket.
I teased and threatened to leave her in, but she looked like she REALLY needed
to stretch her arms a little so I freed her from her straitjacket. She cringed
as she moved her arms and I carefully rubbed them to loosen up her cramped
muscles. We took a shower together in which she let me soap her up and wash her
and she washed me, happy to be able to use her arms again. The hot water made
her feel a lot better.
After the long shower, Jesse stretched out on our bed for a long massage. She
moaned and practically purred as my hands loosened up her muscles. ``That just
feels so good sweetie'', she said happily. We cuddled together, Jesse's arms
wrapped tightly around my body. ``The worst about being sj'ed for a long time is
not being able to hold you, sweetie'', she explained. I told her how proud I was
of her having made it through so many hours already with so few and short
breaks.
Jesse thought about it. If she would do the last 17 hours in a single go, she
could stay out of her straitjacket until 3 AM. That would give her 17 hours of
freedom right now. And she craved revenge... But she decided against it. It
wouldn't be enough time for the revenge she wanted. She'd be patient for now.
We got dressed and went shopping for furniture for our playroom. A big solid
wardrobe, two bookcases, a wall-mounted safe for keys, an entertainment center,
television, dolby surround sound and a flat tool storage solution for on the
wall. Everything would be delivered the next day.
We had lunch before we returned home where I put Jesse back in her straitjacket.
Jesse asked what was next. I told her that this session would be the hardest
session for her. She purred and dared me to make it the worst I could make it
for her. I happily accepted the dare and got out a pair of 'kinky dice'. One
dice had sides with 'kiss, lick, nibble, stroke, pinch and swat' while the other
dice had sides with 'lips, nipples, butt, sex, ears, thighs'.
We took turns throwing the dice. She threw them by using her mouth and had to
make do. After all, she didn't have her hands at her disposal so whatever she
couldn't do to me, I'd do to her. It was arousing to see her wriggle in order to
get the dice into her mouth and it was fun to tease her and torture her a little
with the things we got to do. It ended after an hour or two when we were just
too horny and just needed sexual release.
``That wasn't too bad sweetie. I thought you were going to make this session a
nasty one?'', Jesse said. I just chuckled and said: ``You are just asking for
it, aren't you? Trust me, you won't like it.'' `Yeah yeah yeah. Whatever'', she
replied and stuck out her tongue. Grabbing her head and wrapping my other arm
around her, I kissed her passionately on her mouth. I nibbled on her ear and
whisper: ``Don't say I didn't warn you sweetie.'' ``No gag!'', she suddenly
spoke up. ``You wanted nasty, you'll get nasty'', I answer. ``No please Bill.
Don't gag me. Anything else but no gag'', she pleads. ``Anything?'' I ask in a
mocking tone. ``Almost anything'', she said, trying to save herself. I just
chuckled. ``I love you sweetie'', I said, trying to change the subject. Jesse
just pouts and looks at me proudly.
``No please! Not those damn heels again'', Jesse whined as I grabbed her foot
and put her stiletto high heeled boots on her. I laced up the boot and locked
the strap around her ankle. Groaning, Jesse let me put the other boot on her as
well.
Step by step, I guided her to the playroom. When I started tying ropes to the
eyebolts in the ceiling, she got nervous and started pleading. I ignored her and
finished my preparations. I pulled her to her feet, then pulled the ropes past
her crotch and back up to the ceiling, where I tied them so that she had to
stand up straight on her heels or she'd be suspended by the ropes digging in her
crotch. While she begged and pleaded for me to let her sit down, I tied an extra
rope from the ceiling to her shoulders so that she couldn't step away from the
ropes. A pair of leg cuffs with 12" chain completed her position. She stood on
the stiletto high heels, toes pressing into the points of her boots, ropes
digging into her crotch.
I took a couple of pictures of her like this while she got upset. She begged and
she cried and when I didn't move, she started to curse. There was no playful
tone in her voice and I wonder how long it'd take before she'd safeword. She
vowed revenge and threatened me, but I just got up, held her in a bear hug and
kissed her passionately. I lifted her up an inch with the bear hug and she
kissed me back, relieved. As I set her back down on her feet, she asked me for
another kiss and I kissed her again, relieving her sore crotch and feet. I held
on to her for a minute and offered her a deal. The ball-gag or staying in this
position. She refused the gag and I set her down again.
Two minutes later, she cursed at me and asked for the ball-gag. ``I didn't hear
please'', I teased her. ``Please, goddamn-it Bill! Hurry up'', she cried out. I
bear-hugged and kissed her one last time before I gagged her and put her back
down. If looks could kill, I'd be a dead man now.
I left her in her position and walked out of the room, a pitiful and
heartbreaking moan coming from Jesse's mouth as I left. Inside herself, Jesse
was furious at me for doing this to her. She was also pissed off at herself. If
only she hadn't been too proud to safeword. She wanted to safeword right now,
but the gag had taken her safeword away. I returned two minutes later with the
padded leather hood. Jesse never dared to try it on herself as it was too nasty
according to her. She continued her rage as I laced the hood tightly onto her
head and buckled its straps tightly. I goosed her and she tried to move away.
I heard a sigh of relief as I untied the ropes and helped Jesse fall to the
floor. She struggled like a woman possessed to try and get free, the hood
keeping her completely blind and the gag underneath preventing speech. I carried
her to the padded room where I tied her ankles to her thighs. Spreading her
legs, I pushed my cock deeply and rather violently into her pussy.
She struggled as much as she could, but she was helpless to stop me. For me, it
only made the experience more enjoyable. When I came, she came together with me.
``See you later sweetie'', I said as maniacally as I could. I told her about the
bucket in the corner that she could use as her toilet. She'd have a hard time
just squirming towards it and actually finding the corner the way she was bound
but it would give her something to do. I knew just how much of an impact this
message had on her, knowing that she was not going to be released any time soon.
A pitiful whine was cut-off as I closed and locked the door behind me. I felt
sorry for her, but she had dared me. I also knew that I had signed my own doom.
Jesse couldn't sleep. She was too wound up. All her muscles were cramped up.
From her the balls of her feet all the way up to her jaw muscles. She struggled
violently against her restraints with all her might. There was no give. Only her
legs flailed around. She was still lying on her back, exactly how I had left
her. She moved her legs and tried to twist her body around. She had to get to
her stomach somehow so she could crawl around a little. While having to pee in a
bucket would be extremely humiliating, she didn't want to give me the
satisfaction of her not even able to get to the bucket. She threw her legs from
one side to the other, bending her body as much as the straitjacket allowed her
to do. She got to her side, but rolled back. Frustrated, she chewed on the ball
in her mouth. She threw her legs back, trying to roll over but she just couldn't
get enough momentum. The thick, soft floor did not work to her advantage at all.
Eventually she managed to get to her knees by slowly pressing them into the
floor and wresting her body upwards, slowly moving her weight towards her knees.
Once her legs were pressed firmly into the floor, she quickly shifted her weight
forwards and pushed her legs backwards with all her might. This was enough to
topple her over and she fell flat on her stomach.
Inch by inch, she squirmed forwards until she got to a wall. Ever so slowly and
painstakingly, she squirmed along the wall until her knee felt the opening of
the bucket. Jesse rested. Her fight against the restraints in order to move had
taken a lot out of her. She relieved herself on the bucket, flushed with
embarrassment.
Several hours later, before I went to sleep, I visited Jesse. I rolled her over
to her back again. She had moved towards the middle of the room, away from the
bucket. The cat-grit and ceiling fan worked well. Spreading her legs, I went to
work orally on Jesse's sex. She stopped struggling almost immediately when I
started and tried to enjoy herself as much as her sore muscles allowed. After
she orgasmed, I went from oral sex to real sex as I could use some sexual
release myself. This time, I orgasmed before she did and as I pulled away, Jesse
tried to hold on to me but couldn't.
``Is this session nasty enough for you, my pretty?'' I asked her sarcastically.
Jesse nodded. ``Do you want mercy?'' Jesse nodded again, but slower. She felt
defeated. ``You know that when I'm at your mercy, I don't expect you to have
any, don't you?''. Jesse nodded again, knowing full well that she wouldn't have
any mercy at all. I had trained her well in this aspect, simply by calling her a
sucker and telling her whenever she let me out that she let me out too easily.
Well, until her birthday at least. She learned the lesson well. ``I love you
sweetie'', I said as I started to unlace the hood. I removed Jesse's gag and
kissed her passionately on the mouth as she tried to tell me something.
``Thank you sweetie'', she said. ``Can you please let my legs go as well?'', she
continued. I groped her happily and kissed her again. ``What do I get out of
it?'' I replied evilly. ``A kiss?'' she tried. I shook my head. ``If you don't
free my legs, I won't take any revenge on you'' she said evilly. I laughed and
untied her legs. Jesse happily stretched them, trying to get the cramps out.
``The boots and jacket stay for the night though. Tomorrow at 8 your sentence
will be over'', I told her. I got her a glass of wine and toasted to her
freedom. She drunk the wine and I kissed her passionately night night before
locking her in the padded room. The sounds of her protests went silent as I shut
the door.
Unknown to Jesse, I left the house that night and went to pick up a special cake
I had ordered for her.
I got up early the next morning to prepare a large breakfast. I moved the dinner
table to the playroom, moved in two chairs, put the breakfast on the table, lit
a few candles and dimmed the lights. Checking upstairs in the mirror, I combed
my hair again. Wearing a tuxedo and top hat, I opened the door to the padded
room. I woke my pretty lady and escorted her to the table.
I freed Jesse from her boots and as the clock struck 8 AM, I freed her from her
straitjacket. I hugged her and kissed her passionately. ``Congratulations my
love, you made it through your 72 hours within 4 days!'' I cheered. As she awoke
completely from her sleep, she noticed the tuxedo and luxurious breakfast. She
beamed as she read the icing on the large cake. It said: ``Paid in full. Thank
you''.
End of this story
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