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{BlueWords} Tied Up Part 2 (FM BD D/S Femdom)

Being re-posted under my new pen-name (keyboard-name?) BlueWords.

This is more a vignette than a story. All comments are welcome.

This text contains material of an explicit and adult nature. If you
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following text and characters are fictional and in no way reflects
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	Tied Up Part 2

	
He wasn’t exactly sure what he had done, but she was mad at him. At
least, she seemed mad. All he really knew was that he was in big
trouble. 
	
She had him quickly strip. She had brought the chair out into the
middle of the bedroom. 
	
"Bend over the back and grab the seat, quickly!" she ordered.
	
He did so, feeling vulnerable in that position, his ass an easy
target. It was precisely what she’d intended. She brought out a small
whip, a toy almost. It was a long stick with 5 or 6 leather strands at
the end. He’d felt it briefly before and knew it stung, but wasn’t
that painful.
	
She hit him with it, squarely on his right butt-cheek. He tried to
take the pain without saying anything, but she had hit him harder this
time than he remembered, and a gasp left his lips.
	
"You will count each one," she said. She began the blows, and he
flinched each time. 
	
"One," he began, and kept up the count with the lashing. She stopped
after 30, and he could feel the heat coming off his redden ass. She
touched him, running her hand along his poor bottom, and her touch was
more pain. On impulse, she slapped each cheek quickly, once. He let
out a yelp, to which her reply was a small laugh.
	
"Don’t move," she ordered him. She went to get something and when she
came back she hid it from his view. He found out soon enough. She
slapped lightly at his thighs, bidding him to spread his legs wide.
Then he felt a touch of cold lubricant on his ass hole. Then the butt
plug as she pushed it in with one stroke.
	
"Unng!" he protested, but otherwise said nothing. 
	
"Sit!" she said. He didn’t really want to, his ass was still on fire
and it would push the plug in more, but he did. He knew he couldn’t
argue with her when she got like this. He tried to sit gingerly, but
it was no use, it was just going to hurt.
	
She made him scoot forward and then pulled his hands behind him, tying
them together at the wrists with a short piece of rope. Then she
pushed him back until his arms were trapped between his body and the
chair back. She put a dog collar around his neck, and used a piece of
rope to tie it to the top of the back of the chair, pulling his head
slightly back in doing so.
	
Next, she tied his ankles up on either side of the chair in back. This
forced his full weight on his butt, not giving him any leverage to
relieve the pain in his rear. Then she took a long rope and tied it to
his thigh, just above the knee, around the back of the chair to the
other thigh, forcing his legs apart wide.
	
It was a strain on his legs for him to be tied like this. She seemed
pleased. She had a scarf that had a knot tied in the middle to use as
a gag, but she thought about it and decided it wasn’t enough. She got
a sock out of his drawer, rolled it around the scarf and pushed it
into his mouth. He wouldn’t be able to make much noise like that, and
she seemed pleased about that, too.
	
She reached down to fondle his penis, quickly making it hard. Then she
wrapped a velcro cock-ring around it. He hadn’t seen it before, and he
wondered when she had gotten it. He’d be hard the whole time now,
however long she was going to leave him here. She ended by putting a
blindfold over his eyes.
	
"I’ll have to get some ear plugs for next time," she said as she bent
down to kiss his cheek before leaving him.
	
He felt as if he had been there an hour or more. It gave him time to
reflect on what he had done. He finally figured out what he had done
wrong to cause her to get so angry. He swore he would apologize
profusely as soon as she took the gag out of his mouth. His butt hurt
the whole time his sat there. At least she didn’t use the nipple
clamps like last time.

He heard her approach and touch his still hard cock. She removed his
gag.

"Mistress, I’m sorry –" he started, but she cut him off.

"Too late for that. This should teach you for next time, though."

"Yes, Mistress." What could he say? 

She rubbed his hard on a bit. "What would you like?" she asked.

He was unsure how to reply. He wanted her to make him cum but wasn’t
sure he could ask for that. However, she was rubbing his cock.

"What would you like?" she asked again, after his hesitation.

"I, I would like to cum, Mistress," he answered in a whisper.

"And so you shall, but it will cost you, do you understand?" 
	
What could she do that was worse that what he now endured? Probably a
lot, he realized. Still, he didn’t want to argue with her, and she did
like sucking him off, regardless of her dominance of him.

"Yes, Mistress, what ever you want." It was superfluous to say, given
that she could do anything she wanted without his permission right
now, but he was trying to please her.

She loosened the rope holding his head back and he rolled his neck
around to get the kinks out. Then he felt pain as a clamp bit into his
right nipple. He tried not to cry out, knowing the left nipple was
next, but he was unsuccessful. They were tighter than last time, he
thought. She pulled on the chain and the nipples followed. She pushed
lightly at the back of his head until he rested his chin on his chest.
Then she put the chain to his mouth.

"Hold this and don’t let go," she told him. What could he do? He took
the chain in his teeth. It was loose and didn’t put any more strain on
his aching nipples. Then he felt her slowly tightening the rope
attached to his collar, pulling his head back in to the position it
had been in, painfully stretching his nipples.

"Aaaugh!" he let out, between clenched teeth, but he didn’t let the
chain go. 

Then she was before him, her mouth on his cock. He felt her bobbing up
and down on it, licking the length of it, sucking at the tip. With all
the stimulation he was feeling, he came in no time, moaning through
his teeth. 

She stood to kiss his lips, allowing him to drop the chain. Then she
kissed him deeply, swirling her tongue around his, depositing his own
cum in his mouth. The kiss went on and on, and he had no choice but to
swallow. 

She finally stopped the kiss and left him briefly. Then he felt the
gag at his mouth again, and he opened his lips to accept it. 

"I know you’re sorry, but I want you to think about what you did some
more. Then, when I come back, you can pleasure me. Maybe then you’ll
be forgiven."
	
He tried to say "Yes, Mistress" through the gag, but only a muffled
"mmmfffmmp" came out.


Copyright 1998







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