Her hands and knees bit into the carpet as she waited inside the cage on all fours. She was not there against her will, it was all a game. It was a thrill for her to pretend that she had been kidnapped and taken to a madman's dungeon. Though the finished basement of her home was a far cry from the stale, concrete hole she liked to imagine herself in.
Layla heard the creak of heavy footsteps on the stairs and her heart quickened in anticipation. Soon he was standing beside the cage, looking down at her. She wiggled her butt.
"You're such a tease," he said as he knelt down. He reached through the bars and gripped her thong. He tugged her closer until she felt the cold metal of the bars on her bare cheeks. "Wait there," he commanded and she was happy to obey.
He went over to the wooden chest Layla kept at the foot of her bed. Adrian opened it, rummaged around for a moment before he pulled out a pink bullet vibrator.
At her side once more, he reached back into the cage and grabbed her panties. He moved it to the side. Layla heard the click when he pressed the button and the hum as it started up. He placed it on her clitoris. She moaned and moved back and forth on her knees to rub the bullet against herself. She felt the heat rise in her as her juices began to flow. Suddenly, he took it away and stood up. Adrian walked around to the front of the cage and opened the door. She crawled out eagerly. He got the collar off the top of the cage and latched it around her neck. He gave it a quick pull to make sure it was tight and secure.
Before she could stand, he bent down and scooped her up. He carried her over to her bed and tossed her down. The foam mattress and down comforter made for a soft landing. She laughed with the exhilaration of the fall. Without being asked, she reached her hands up behind her head. The purple sheets felt smooth and soft beneath her fingertips. Adrian grabbed her wrist and brought it closer to the bed post so he could tie it there with rope. He pulled tight.
"I don't want you to do any escaping now," he ginned and ran his fingers lightly down the flesh of her arm. His touch was so light, it sent a wave of tingles up her spine. He tied her other arm to the left post and then secured her feet by the ankles.
He smiled and caressed her inner thigh. She wanted to test the ropes for herself and tried pulling at them but they wouldn't give. She couldn't get away even if she wanted to.
Adrian went back over to the chest and this time he got out a ring gag. He placed it in her mouth and tied it behind her head.
"Wait, I nearly forgot something," he said and left her lying prone in order to go back to the chest once more. When he came back over to the bed, he had a pair of nipple clamps in his hands. The anticipation in her rose. Without further ado, Adrian got on the bed and straddled her. He grabbed hold of her corset top and pulled it down until her breasts tumbled out. Her pink nipples were already erect. He grinned and leaned over and put her right nipple in his mouth. He ran his tongue around it, nibbled, sucked, and pulled while he played with her left breast. Adrian squeezed it while he tugged at her nipple.
Layla felt herself become wet and she writhed with pleasure, pulling against her restraints. Each time she tilted her pelvis upwards she could feel his hard cock under his jeans. The feel of his erection against her pelvis aroused her further. She would have moaned if it were not for the gag in her mouth.
After awhile he sat back up and brought out the nipple clamps. He pinched each nipple and placed a clamp around it so that it was just tight enough that she could feel it, but that it didn't hurt. He gave the chain a gentle tug and the sharpness sent a wave of heat through her.