Barnet Bastille

Intro:

This story, I wrote in the second-person point of view and in present tense.

If you don't like that style of writing, you have been warned.

I (male/Mr Johnson) meet up with you (female) again and I take you out for a surprise trip to a BDSM dungeon that I've hired for us.

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You meet me at the tube station again. I could have come straight to your house. I know where you live now but I didn't want the temptation of your room, your bed and your sofa. I have different plans for you today.

"Hello sexy" I say.

"Hiya, alright?" you reply with a grin.

I hug you and we kiss passionately. It's only been a week (well 6 days) since we last saw each other but the need is there.

"I am now."

I pick up my rucksack and lead you to another platform.

"Where are we going?" you ask.

"It's a surprise" I say, "You'll see, a nice surprise though, very enjoyable."

You smile back at me.

I gaze at you while we wait for the tube. You look sexy. Your hair is lovely as always, long and flowing down to your shoulders. Your make up just enhancing your beauty, only the red lipstick is really noticeable. You've always looked good in red lipstick and never slutty, I think it's because you keep your eye and other makeup so light and natural looking. I also love what you are wearing. In reality I suppose it's casual, leggings, a dark red top and a coat. But I know, well I hope, that you've worn a g string and a sexy bra for me. Plus I've always had a thing for leggings and you know it. I'm simply wearing black combats and a black t shirt under my black coat. Even my trainers and rucksack is black. I'm like a ninja; a perverted Ninja.

We sit next to each other on the tube; I place the rucksack between my legs.

"Where are we going?" you ask.

"Shush" I reply and I place my hand on your thigh.

You look down at it shocked and glance across at the people sitting opposite us. I smile knowing that you're worried about what I might do next. I don't move my hand though, I keep it still. We stop at a station and a couple more people get on the tube, all the seats opposite are occupied now. We're on the Jubilee Line, heading north to High Barnet. You look up at the tube map trying to work out where we are going. I squeeze your thigh.

You look down at my hand again and then ask "Seriously, where are we going?"

"Shush" I say again and in warning I move my hand higher up your thigh.

"Oh god" you mutter quietly, while you look around the tube checking who is watching us.

I let you off with this small comment and don't move my hand any higher yet. I just give your thigh another gentle squeeze. You look at me and give me a disapproving look; I spot the slight trace of a smile on your lips though. I simply wink at you. Another stop and a few people are now standing on the tube. I start tracing a small circle with my little finger. No one would notice my finger moving, part from you. It feels like its leaving a little trail of fire on the inside of your upper thigh. You glance at me again. I wink once more.

We stay on the jubilee line for quite a while and most of the people have left the tube. By now all but my thumb are tracing small circles on your inner thigh. You are staring ahead blankly at an empty seat. I know you are feeling everything though. I look at you and see that you are breathing very deeply. I smile.

With only one stop left on the line and an empty carriage, your frustration gets the better of you.

"Where are we going?"

"Shush, you'll see."

And with that I move my hand right up between your legs. You have your legs closed together quite tightly and I have to wiggle my fingers to rub where I want to. You do stop talking though.

"Mmm, you're very warm down there." I say with another grin.

You grab my wrist and yank my hand away. Not before I rub enough to illicit a small sigh from you though. I jokingly sniff and lick my fingers.

"Mmmm, lovely."

You slap my arm playfully.

"Pervert!"

At High Barnet the tube stops completely and we get off. I hold your hand tenderly and lead you along some streets in Barnet for a few minutes. Then I stop you, wrap my arms around you and kiss you deeply. You feel the love in that kiss and then my erection pressing against your stomach.

"We're here" I say "Don't forget your safe words"

You blink at me and then look at the sign over the door. 'The Barnet Bastille'

"What is this place? A hotel?" you ask.

"Kinda" I reply.

"And safe words? Why do I need safe words, what have you got planned Mr Johnson?"

I just grin and wink at you again, and then I take your hand and walk in.

It's a very small foyer with a simple desk and one other door. The reception desk is quite small and behind it sits a petite black haired girl with pale skin.

She smiles at me. "Good afternoon Sir."

"Hello, I've got a room booked for Mr Johnson "

"Yes sir, your room is prepared. The booking is for 4 hours?"

"Yes" I reply.

You gasp slightly and whisper in my ear "You book the room by the hour? What sort of hotel is this?"

"That will be £100 pounds please, Sir" says the receptionist

I give her the money and she hands me a large metal key.

"You're in room number 5 Sir, through the door downstairs and to the right. Enjoy your visit." She smiles warmly at us both.

We go through the door and see short corridor with a door on either side marked 1 & 2. At the end of the corridor is a staircase leading up and another staircase leading down.

"Going down, Miss?" I ask playfully.

You just nod and smile slightly clearly a little nervous. It is darker down stairs with dim red lighting. Down here there are 2 more doors, marked 5 & 6. Outside number 5 I turn to you and kiss you.

"Are you ready for some kinky fuckery, Missy?"

"I think so, I'm feeling a little scared and nervous... not of you, just wired and getting very horny though, I want to find out what you're going to do to me."

"All in good time, my love, but first...." I pull a black piece of material out of my pocket. "I need to blindfold you"

"Oh no!" you say. "I want to see what's in there before you blind fold me."

You look quite alarmed. I stroke your hair and kiss you again.

"It's ok, we can go in and you can have a quick look. But this is your last moment of control. Once we are in there, you are mine and if you defy me or disagree again, you will be punished."

"In a good spanking way?" You reply with a smirk.

I try to keep a straight face and fail.

"Probably, but I have some other ideas too." I say, "Come."

I unlock the door and lead you in. I close and lock the door behind us.

The first thing you notice is that there is no bed in the room. Then you start to notice all the other equipment in there. A big Saint Andrews cross, a rack of canes, paddles, floggers and whips hanging from the wall. There are ropes and chains hanging from the walls and ceiling and metal rings spaced out across the walls and ceilings too. There are tables along the sides, and various padded benches and chairs. Some with manacles attached. One wall is just mirrored and reflects the whole room back again. You also see two chairs and a table with two glasses and a couple of bottles of chilled champagne. I turn you around to face me and the door.

"You've seen enough now." I say "Keep facing the door a minute."

I half expect you to defy me already but you do as you are told. I pour you a glass of champagne and hand it to you. You drink it quickly in two gulps and hand it back to me. I don't know if you are trying to impress me, thirsty, eager to start, or just needed a drink.

"Ready." you say.

"Ready, what?"

"Ready Master?"

"No" I say. "They might say Master in your cheap American porn that you've seen, but we are in England. You will address me as M'lord"

"Yes, M'lord" you reply with a grin.

"And stop grinning!"

I smack your ass.

You stop grinning and bite your lip.

"That's better" I say.

I pull out the blindfold and place it over your eyes.

"Can you see?"

"No." you reply and then add "M'lord" quickly

"And what do you want for your two safe words?"

"Yellow and red, M'lord"

"Good, remember that I love you and I will stop and release you the instant you want me to."

I kiss you passionately, wrapping my arms around you and squeezing your ass.

"OK, come with me"

"I intend to M'lord." you say grinning.

I playfully slap your ass. Then I take both your hands in mine and walk you to the middle of the room and then spin you around about 6 times. Not enough to make you dizzy but enough so that you don't know which way you are facing.

"Put your hands behind your back and stand still" I command.

You hear the sound of a zip and then rustling. The zip sound was quite long so you assume it was my rucksack rather than my trousers. There are quieter noises as you hear me place items from the rucksack onto one of the wooden tables. You can't quite make out the next sounds, but it is me removing my coat and laying them over objects that I've taken from the rucksack.

I walk around you in a circle. You can hear my footsteps on the hard stone floor. I whisper in your ear. I know you like to hear me whisper.

"You are mine today, to control, to use, to abuse and to please as much and as long as I want. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr Johnson, I mean.. M'lord" you whisper back.

"Mmmm, such an obedient girl today, I'm going to enjoy playing with you." I smile.

Then I ask you to raise your arms, which you do. I very slowly and deliberately raise you dark red jumper over your head. You are wearing a very sexy red bra underneath it. I've never seen this one before. I smile approvingly, and then I remember that you can't see my smile.

"Very nice bra, Slut. Mr Johnson approves."

You hear the jangling and clattering of chains as I pull something. It sounds loud and quite close to you. You visibly tense a little. You then hear some metallic clicks and a sound a little like a door hinge opening.

I make you bend over. And rest your neck on what feels like a thin piece of wood about 1 inch thick. You naturally raise your hands to feel the wooden object. I grab your hands though. Then place them across the wood too, your wrists by your ears.

"Stay still" I command.

I pull your hair forward over your face. I stroke my hand gently over the back of your now exposed neck. You feel my lips on your neck next.

"I've never kissed you there before." I say.

"Mmm, its nice." you reply.

Then I finish kissing you and I lower the other side of the wooden apparatus over your wrists and neck. Now you realise that you are in stocks. You hear a metallic clicking as I lock the clasps in place. You automatically try to raise you head. Testing the strength of the wood around you. It's not tight at all, but there is no way you can get free. You are caught there, bent over at the waist, your neck and wrists in the stocks. I walk around behind you. You twist your head but the blindfold and stocks mean that you cannot see a thing; you strain your ears and hear me undo my zip.

"You are very very sexy, you know." I say as I rub and squeeze your ass through your leggings.

I can't feel your thong through your leggings. Maybe you're wearing a big pair of knickers. I run my hand over your ass again and down your thigh and back up. Nope, no big knickers. Must be a g string then. Or nothing! Nah, you wouldn't go out commando with me. Would you?

I walk alongside you, keeping my hand in contact with you, it traces over your ass in your legging, and up your spine. When I reach your bra strap I unhook it. Your bra hangs there mostly in place, held there by the straps on your shoulders and your boobs themselves. I pull out my clothes shears. You feel the cold metal on your back and I suspect you know what it is.

"You could just let me out." you say.

"I will decide what I can and can't do, Miss. And you will remember to address me as M'lord"

And with that I give your ass a firm smack! You cry out and jump forward a bit in shock. The stocks swing as you move but you have to remain bent over.

"OK, come back here now" I command

You take a few small steps back until you back your ass onto my hand. I give it a gentle rub. Then I grasp the waistband of your leggings and slowly, very slowly peel them over your ass and down your legs. I am crouching behind you as you step out of them and it leaves your sexy red g string perfectly at eye level. I lean in and give your covered pussy a quick kiss. You jump a little in surprise and step forward again.

"Come back you" I command again.

This time I leave my mouth there and start kissing and licking you when you get close enough.

"Mmmm" you murmur.

Your pussy is still covered but my tongue feels nice for you. Then I bite the g string and pull it to the side. I start kissing and licking again. You are getting nice and wet. When you start moaning with pleasure I stop and stand up straight. You don't say anything or complain. I suspect you knew that I wouldn't let you cum yet.

"OK Miss, its punishment time. I know you like to mix a bit of pain with your pleasure, so here comes the pain. I am going to spank you. But I'm kind; I'll let you choose how many times." I say.

You say nothing.

"How many?" I ask again, "Don't make me wait or I'll make it worse."

"Erm, OK... 10" you reply and add "M'lord" hastily.

"Good girl" I tenderly rub your ass cheek as I walk back to the counter. You hear me pick something up. I walk back to the front of you and you feel my breath on your face.

"Open your mouth" I command.

You do and I pop a ben-wah ball between your lips. You can taste my saliva on it. I watch as you suck the ball into your mouth and smile. I know that you are thinking of the 50 shades book. I smile too.

"You're going to like this baby." I say.

You just make a sexy moaning sound as you suck the ball. I lightly tug the string and you release it from your mouth with a wet popping sound. After you've done the same with the other ball I walk around behind you again.

I press my finger against you ass hole and watch you visibly tense.

"Only joking" I say with a smirk and I push the first ball into your wet pussy. I gently tug the string again so that you can feel the ball being pulled out of you and when I can see it, I push it back it and then push the second ball in too. I wonder how it feels and your soft sighs tell me that it's good. I give your clit a quick rub with my thumb and I'm rewarded with a deeper sigh from you. Your g string is still to the side on your cheek.

"Whatever you do, don't let the balls fall out, ok?" I say as I pull your underwear down to your ankles. "So its 10 smacks right? You knew I meant on each cheek, didn't you?"

I grin and you groan.

"Count them" and without any further warning I smack you.

"Ouch! One."

I smack you again on the other cheek. The blows aren't really hard, but they're definitely more than playful slaps.

"Two" you say.

I mix up and vary the smacks, not always on alternating cheeks and not always in exactly the same spot. I also rub your pussy and clit every now and then between smacks.

By the time you say "Fourteen" there are definitely reddish pink patches on your skin and it's starting to feel very warm under my hand. Your pussy is also soaking wet. I'm not sure if it's from the spanking or the balls.

When you say "Eighteen" I go back to rubbing your clit again. I circle it, rub it, and then pinch it between my fore finger and thumb. You flinch, but it's clearly a moan of pleasure that escapes your lips. It's not very long at all before you are moaning like you could cum soon. I don't stop rubbing but I ask you a question.

"How many more spanks are you due?"

"Mmm, er.. two" you reply with another moan as I pinch your clit again.

"My lord!" I exclaim, taking my hand away from your clit. "For that the last two smacks will be hard, very hard."

"Oh fuck." I hear you mutter, but I ignore it.

I rub you red ass cheeks with my hand.

"Tell me when you're ready."

I hear you take a few deep breaths.

"Ready."

I give your ass one last gentle caress and then I hit it hard!

"Arrgh fuck!" you cry out.

I don't pause; I just get the other smack over and done with. As you cry out again, I start stroking your hair.

"Well done, good girl"

My hands move down to caress your back. When I get to your lower back I rub and massage a little loosening your tight muscles there. You must ache a little from being bent over for so long. I skip over your tender ass cheeks and rub your thighs and legs. I move behind you now. I rub the inside of your thighs and give your clit a quick rub with my fingertips. Then I slide two fingers into your wet pussy and curl them around one of the ben-wah balls. I pull out the balls and you feel each one go. It leaves you feeling empty and you're surprised how much you miss them. You know what you most want them replaced by though. I place them on the small of your back; you can feel how warm and how wet they have become.

I give both cheeks another gentle slap with both hands at the same time. Then I lean down and kiss your bright pink ass cheeks. I give them a long wet lick and then blow cool are onto them, it feels soothing. Then I give you another long wet lick, right between your legs. From your clit, all the way up along your pussy and then to your ass. I start licking your ass in earnest them. I grasp you ass cheeks and pull them wide so I can really get my tongue in there.

"Mmmm" you moan, as I kiss you in the dirtiest of ways.

I go back to licking your pussy.

"You are sooo wet." I say "Spanking really must agree with you."

"You've got me fucking horny now... ahhh" you say as I suck on your clit.

I spread your cheeks again and keep licking your pussy, sometimes focusing on your clit, sometimes probing, my tongue nice and deep and sometimes just lapping up your lovely juices. I scrape my finger nails across your tender behind too. The mixture of pain and pleasure is exquisite. You're wriggling and moaning now. I wonder how much longer you'll last before you cum. Then it starts, I feel you go still as your body tenses.

So I stop.

I pull and away and stand up.

"Noo!" you cry out in frustration.

"No?" I ask calmly. "Did you not want your lord to stop?"

"No... M'lord"

I grin.

The I slap your pussy. You jump in surprise.

"Aaagggh"

It wasn't a hard slap but you weren't expecting it there. I move around to the front of your and crouch down so that I am level with your face. I want to see your eyes, so I take your blindfold off. You blink your beautiful wide eyes at me. I am pleased to see that I have not hit you so hard as to make you spill tears. I take your face in my hands and kiss you. You start kissing me back. You're still bound in the stocks so you can't touch me. As I kiss you, I reach underneath you and pinch your nipple. You moan into our kiss.

I pull away and stand up. You notice that my cock is out and standing erect. It looks harder than ever and a bit redder too. I see you looking at it and I tease you with it, rubbing it across your lips. You open your mouth, so I hold the wooden stocks still so that you can't have more than the head in your mouth. I feel you start to lick it. I groan, my cock is so hard, so sensitive and aching so much.

"Stop." I say.

You do. I expect an extra defiant lick from you, but I don't get one. I guess the spanking has had a little effect on your obedience. I smile.

I look down at the fantastic sight in front of me. My cock sticking out, just the head not visible, lost in your delicious looking red lips. Your eyes looking up at me. The stocks keeping your head and hands in place and then your bare body behind it. The skin on your back so smooth and flawless. The shape of it is so sensual narrowing from your shoulders to your waist and then filling out across your hips. The rosy glow of your ass cheeks just visible to me.