Nats
was now take downstairs by the stair lift and then guided to the settee by
Adele, where she sat down, still wrapped up in her towel. Adele then went into
one of her offices for a while, leaving Nats snug and warm on the settee. She’s not even placed me in a hogtie. Could
this be some sort of test, to see if I would try to escape? The way I’m bound
though, I have no chance of struggling free. And as for getting in the kitchen,
I’ve no doubt that any knives would be inaccessible. It’s best to wait here for
her return.
Nats
now lay there and dozed...
Slowly,
Nats became aware of the kisses and cuddles that she was receiving. She opened
her eyes to find Adele kissing her on the lips.
“I’m so
glad that you didn’t try to escape, my beautiful Blond. I would have had to
punish you severely, if you had made the attempt. But now we can stay together
for the evening.”
Adele
now unwrapped Nats from the towel now. “I think it is time to place you in a
hogtie and change your gag.” Nats was now placed on her front on the floor,
facing the settee, about two feet away. Then Adele placed Nats in a secure
hogtie, but with enough slack so that Nats would have no trouble kneeling.
“Mmmmph?”
Nats asked.
“Well,
you are going to have to kneel soon, and ‘sing for your supper’, so to speak.”
Adele answered as she picked up a pair of chopsticks with rubber bands wound
around each end. She then knelt beside Nats and removed the tape gag. “Open your
mouth wide.” Nats did so and the rubber ball was removed. “Stick your tongue
out.” When Nats did this, the chopstick gag was applied to her tongue.
I think that there is no need to guess about
what Mistress Adele meant by making me sing for my supper. I’ve never heard it
called that before, though. But why would I still be lying like this? I think
my tongue is meant to do something else and I think I know what that will be.
Adele
sat down on the settee, placed her right foot below Nats head and said “Lick it
clean.”
I was right about that, I think that this is
going to end up as a standard routine with Mistress Adele now. Clean her feet,
and then pleasure her.
Nats
now started to lick Adele’s toes as best she could, which was a little awkward
as her movements were hampered by the chopstick gag. First she started on Adele’s
toes, going over the top and bottom and then licking in between them. If I’m not thorough, it might be an early
Wardrobe for me. Then Nats licked the sole of Adele’s foot, and finally the
top.
Adele
then pulled her right foot back and extended her left foot to be cleaned. Nats
now diligently performed her cleaning duties on Adele’s left foot. After
Adele’s left foot was cleaned, she stood up and placed Nats into a kneeling
position, with her knees actually touching the settee. Then Adele placed a
sleep mask over Nats’s eyes.
Nats
now heard and felt movement in front of her. “You know what you have to do now,
my wonderful slave.” Adele said. Nats leaned forward and almost buried her head
in Adele’s womanhood.
Nats
set to work, slowly caressing Adele’s womanhood with her tongue, and then
speeding up. It wasn’t long before Nats had Adele at the peak of pleasure, when
Nats stopped. Let’s see how you like it,
Mistress. I‘ll play your game as well. Nats then pressed her tongue into
service, working quickly to bring Adele close to the height of passion before
slowing down and taking her time. She heard Adele’s protesting moans at this
treatment.
Nats
then took Adele over the edge, listening to her cry out and then felt her body
shudder. I’ll have to again wait until Mistress
Adele is ready. Kneeling patiently, Nats remained in position until Adele
rose from the settee.
Nats
felt Adele move, and soon found herself lying on her right side on the floor. I guess I’m to be left like this while my
Mistress prepares our dinner. I hope she doesn’t take too long. Getting
into as comfortable a position as she could, Nats rested and waited....
“MMMMMMMMPH!”
Nats cried as her feet were given a severe tickling.
“Dinner
time.” Adele said in a cheery voice. Nats felt herself again being placed in a
kneeling position and then had her sleep mask removed. She found herself facing
the settee again.
Adele,
who was now back in her Dominatrix outfit, bent over from the settee and now
removed Nats’s chopstick gag. “Remember, my slave, no talking, or straight up
to the wardrobe without any supper.” The next hour involved Adele and Nats
eating dinner and drinking wine.
Adele
now got up, picked up the items, and then carried them out into the kitchen. Why doesn’t Mistress Adele have me do that,
I’m supposed to be her slave. I don’t think that she trusts me enough though,
and she has promised me my release on Friday.
Adele
walked back in, untied Nats’s hogtie rope, placed Nats on the settee facing the
left and then placed Nats in a very strict hogtie. “Open your mouth wide now,
my well-tied-wench.” Nats did as she was ordered, and felt something bulbous
placed into her mouth, and what seemed to be a panel gag being buckled onto her
tightly. it was then that she noticed the tube leading from the gag to a rubber
bulb attachment. OMG! This is an
inflatable gag! She’s going to make me struggle, now.
Adele
now seated herself on the left side of the settee, placed Nats’s head in her
lap, and then softly caressed Nats’s head and hair with her right hand while
holding the bulb in her left. Nats sighed at Adele’s soft touch. Adele then
switched on the television, using the remote control. The channel was showing
another rerun of an ‘Everybody Loves Raymond’ episode with Deborah Barone in
that stunning red top, leather mini, and boots.
Looks like a quiet night watching television
then. What the-.
Nats was startled by the gag swelling in her mouth. She then glanced at Adele’s
left hand as the bulb was pumped a few more times. I’m not finding it so easy to breathe now. I have to work a little.
Nats
now concentrated on keeping up a rhythm of breathing now, in and out, in and
out. A few minutes later, Adele pumped the gag some more, forcing Nats to fight
for each breath. It’s so hard to breathe
now, and I’m getting a little light headed. It must be due to a lack of oxygen.
After a little while, Nats began to weaken from the exertion, and then Adele
press the release on the bulb, allowing the gag to shrink down.
That’s better, I can breathe easily again. I
don’t know how long for though. About five minutes later, Adele pumped the
gag up again and Nats was having to work hard at breathing. I’m starting to feel dizzy again. OMG, is
that feeling what I think it is? Deep within Nats’s womanhood, the faint
stirrings of desire started to grow.
Nats
was again able to breathe easily, when Adele pressed the release. Trying to
relax was impossible though, as all Nats could think about was the next time
that her breathing would be constricted.
Then,
Nats watched in shock as Adele was continually pumping the gag up. Nats fought
harder to breathe every second, until the gag forced her soft palate to seal
the nose way. Within seconds, Nats was struggling like crazy, and it was not
the struggling of extreme tickling, or that of orgasm denial. This was the
struggling of a person who was fighting for their life. Nats shook her head wildly,
and looked at Adele, pleading with her eyes.
It
seemed like this had gone on forever, but Adele then pressed the release on the
gag. Nats almost gulped the air down into her lungs. The most crazy part of this is that I know Mistress Adele wouldn’t let
me die, but it’s like my body just wanted the air.
Nats
wondered when the next ordeal would start. A few minutes later, Adele pumped up
the gag, and again Nats struggled as she could no longer breathe. Then, after
what felt like an age, the gag deflated and Nats was able to breathe freely
again. That was probably no more than 30
seconds, but it feels like minutes have gone by.
This
went on a few more times, causing Nats to struggle uncontrollably whenever her
breathing was halted. Then Adele adjusted the gag to only be slightly
restrictive. “You were absolutely wonderful, my sweet struggling slave. It is
so delicious to watch you in action. I think you need to rest for an hour
though. Just relax, my bubbly Blond.”
Nats
now rested with her head on Adele’s lap. It
might not be so easy to relax though. As a result of the struggling, Nats’s
desire had grown within her. I’ll just
have to try and rest.
She now
tried to rest on the settee, eyes closed and just listened to her breathing...
“MMMMMMMM!”
Nats struggled as she realised that her air was cut off again. A few
seconds
later though, Nats was able to breathe air in. “I have a lovely game to play,
my slave.” Adele said. Nats was pulled off the settee and onto the floor. Then
she was pulled under one of the old beams, and it was then that she noticed
that there seemed to be a wheel or pulley built into the beam. Adele then threw
a very long piece of rope over the beam at the pulley, opened a trapdoor in the
wooden floor and tied one end of the rope inside there. Then she returned to
Nats and tied the other end of the ropes to Nats’s knee bindings.
Nats
started to struggle when she realised what was going to happen. Please Mistress Adele, you can’t! Not like
this, I’ll be fully upside down! Plus I’ll be hanging from my knees! Adele though,
had already secured the rope and was reaching for a remote.
Nats
heard an electric motor start, and in seconds, her knees left the floor,
followed by her body, and then finally her head. Nats was still struggling and wriggling
throughout all of this. I’m upside down! Mistress
Adele has me upside down! Nats cried out in protest at her new position,
and that she was still being lifted higher.
Adele
finally stopped the winch when Nats’s knees were about head height. Adele now
pumped the gag a few more times, making Nats a little light headed. Then she
started to kiss and caresses Nats’s feet. Nats writhed, but was unable to moan.
Then Adele went over to a box and opened it, bringing a cylindrical silver
object back. The emotion and adrenaline was now working overtime on Nats,
increasing her senses, and her arousal.
When
Adele had returned to where Nats was hanging, Nats realised with shock what the
object was. OMG! A vibrator! You’re going
to add that to my torment as well? Adele moved Nats’s crotch rope to one
side slightly, inserted the vibrator inside Nats, switched it on, and then put
the rope over the vibrator.
The
effect was immediate. Nats was jerking like crazy on the end of the rope, from
her own senses, her light-headedness, and from the vibrator starting to take
her to orgasm. Adele also passionately licked and kissed Nats’s feet, adding
fuel to the fire of her feelings.
Nats
felt herself almost rushing to fulfilment. I’m
almost on the edge already, with the fear and the rush of all of this!
Adele now caressed Nats all over her body, including her womanhood. Yes, please, oh YESSSSSSSS! Nats
screamed out, even through her gag, and danced and convulsed on the line.
When
she came to, Nats realised that her desire was rapidly building up again
towards another climax. In a short period of time, Nats was again jerking
against the rope in fulfilment.
This
happened several more times. After the last one, Nats noticed that she was
lying on the floor, and that the vibrator had been removed. “That was
incredible, my Blond. You put on such a great show” Adele said as she was
untying Nats’s knees from the rope. Adele then removed Nats’s panel gag, and
gagged Nats with one of those hard plastic gags, with holes in a hollow ball.
“We’ll
just rest on the floor for a while, now.” Adele said. That was such an incredible experience. Maybe the fear and the
adrenaline really have a major effect on me. Nats just rested for a long
time in Adele’s arms...
“Mmmm?”
Nats cried as she felt Adele untie the hogtie rope.
“It’s
getting late now, honey, and you need to get to bed.” Adele said as she helped
Nats get on her feet and to the stair lift. Nats was only half aware of being
taken upstairs, being taken into the wardrobe, and then being placed in a
gentle hogtie.
“Sleep
well and sweet dreams, my sweet.” Adele said as she closed the door of the
wardrobe.
Nats
noticed two things just before she fell into a deep sleep. My Mistress has provided a pillow and mattress for me to sleep on.
Wait, ‘Mistress?’ How long have I been referring to Adele as Mistrezz...
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