The drive home that night was something to behold, all the planning had paid off. I had in my possession a beautiful big breasted blonde tied up, dressed up and at my mercy.
My dreams that night were of what exactly I would do with Linda, fuck her of course, torture her, yes absolutely and in reality for her, the life that she knew before was over.
The drive back to the studio the next morning was a mix of excitement and apprehension of what lay ahead. Like the previous day when Linda arrived the sticky door once more caused a dramatic entrance. The kettle was put on and a cup of tea made I entered the back room that was the studio.
I deliberately kept the lights off initially my ears strained to any sound coming from the room, the only noise being a very quiet whimper. Fuck it I thought I turned on the lights. Linda was still attached tightly to the X frame, I could see the rise and fall of her breasts, her breathing had slowed down from last night.
As I moved nearer that table her eyes picked up my movement, her face had been stained by her makeup which had run due to Linda crying I expect for most of the night. As I got closer I could see her body glistening due to it being covered with a fine film of sweat.
'Morning Linda, sleep ok' I asked. No response from my captive, nothing verbal and certainly no movement from her body, the automated ratchet system of the X frame had kept her tightly bound to it. Her eyes looked up, red from the crying looking, pleading, asking for the rest of her body to be released. Not a chance I thought.
I drew up a chair sat down and made myself comfortable. With my arrival Linda's breathing began to deepen once more so a good feel of her tits soothed my nerves, I doubt it had the same effect with her. A pinch, twist and pull of each nipple, 'Linda so glad you decided to stay, I expect your thirsty let me just finish my tea and I will sort out a drink for you'
As I put the empty tea cup down I pulled a durex from my pocket dropped my trousers and pants than put the condom on and once more fucked Linda, this time with less nervous energy and more control. I didn't want to come across as selfish so as I fucked her I played with her clit, after all I wanted her to enjoy herself as well, but only when I allowed it. I was glad I hadn't 'entertained' myself the night before, the condom was full of cum, and moving round to Linda's head the funnel was placed back into the hole in the ball gag and the contents of the condom squeezed out for it to slowly drip into Linda's mouth.
After I had got dressed I retuned to the X frame and Linda. ' 1st day of the rest of your life, and I quite fancy a bit of torture, not much fun for you but lots for me'
I attached to her labia some nipple clamps, each one had a length of twine which I pulled down and tied off round the heel of her boot with a slip knot, then gradually putting the twine tighter so as to stretch the labia. The slightest twitch of her boot heel would tug on the clamps making life even more uncomfortable. With her pussy exposed an exploration with my fingers soon found myself putting two then three fingers into her wet hole and increasing the intensity of my thrusts as Linda orgasmed, her bodily fluid squirted over me and the floor. Her breathing was off the scale. Then I heard a couple of clicks as the X frame felt the shudders of her orgasm and the clicks indicated the 'slack' in her body was being removed.
I thought to myself 'I fucking love this bit of kit'