CHAPTER 7: SUSPENSE
Tina finished her shift at the café-imaginarium feeling like a rock star. She had served drinks and waited tables and swept floors like any common laborer back in the human world would have. But before that shift started, she had found a power inside her she'd never even dreamt of wielding. In the back rooms of the café she had worn a bright green strap on and confidently, powerfully fucked two different women who had voluntarily been bound in reverse gloryholes. She had pounded them into moaning oblivion and in so doing found herself awakening. She had felt like a queen. A goddess. After that, she had felt more confident and alive than ever in her life. Even sweeping floors didn't shake that feeling.
When she got home, to her new home with Roxy and Renic, the glow of the lights inside the cottage were warm and inviting. As she walked toward the lemon colored cottage, fatigue from the last several days filled her muscles and pulled her downward. She couldn't wait to lie down in a dark room and remember the afternoon she'd had. She thought about drawing a bath and pleasuring herself to the memory. The echoes in her mind of the men applauding her afterward, the sounds the women made as she filled them with her cock, the moans and the begging made her smile to even recall. As she thought on those sounds, she heard something similar coming from inside.
Her hosts and new roommates were a man and woman who were in love. Roxy and Renic were strange to Tina, even more so than the others she had met in the Faewilde. They were artistic, eccentric, and really open with their sexuality - as most Fae's seemed to be, but they were halfbreeds. Renic, who was half human, had slick black hair that shined even with no light. His pale skin was brightened by the faint glow of his purple eyes. His arms were covered in various tattoos that Tina had not bothered to learn yet but each time she saw them, they seemed almost like an armor over his skin of fine black lines creating feelings of strength and solidity more so than any picture.
His partner Roxy was a kitsune, a beautiful slight fae woman with subtle fox-like features. Most notably her pointed ears and cute little nose. They had been kind and hospitable and when Tina last left them they were cuddling in a hammock enjoying the afternoon sun, like a sweet romantic couple in a hallmark movie. What Tina saw when she came home that night, was nothing like a hallmark movie.
Roxy's tight little body was suspended from the ceiling in bright red ropes tied around her hips, thighs, shoulders, belly, and chest. Her arms were tightly bound with several layers keeping them fixed to her sides. She could move her hands but not her arms. Her knees were bent, keeping her feet just above her thighs and her legs were spread open by the taught lines. The ropes binding her were intricately wrapped and fixed around her body to hold her strongly in place as she dangled four feet from the ground hanging from a steel hook in the ceiling. Though she was covered in ropes strategic parts of her body were left completely exposed.
Red strands looped in layers like bands of scarlet silk covered her from shoulders to the very top of her breasts, criss crossing in X shapes around her back. Her tits were squeezed by the ropes and tugged further down by gravity and the small silver clamps pinching her nipples and hanging freely in the air.
The scarlet bands around her hips and thighs left intentional gaps where her skin was allowed to squeeze through, spilling over the ropes in deliciously supple softness.
All that rope, dozens and dozens of yards, and none of it was allowed to hide or obscure her most intimate parts. Her big round butt cheeks were surrounded in rope and squeezed like they were meant to be put on display. Her wet, swollen, pink pussy was in full view by somber candle light all around the room. She had melted wax that was drying in lines on her inner thighs and bright pink handprints on her supple bottom. She was blindfolded in a black silk covering and she had not reacted in the slightest to Tina coming in the room.
Tina stood frozen in the doorway. All her time in the Faewilde and still, she kept finding new ways to realize how little she knew about sex. She was mesmerized. But whereas her first encounters had scared her as much as they aroused her, now it was an enticing curiosity. And appetizing aroma that made her want to step inside the bakery and sample all the tasty treats. She stood, eyes fixed on the ornament of sexy fox, and watched.
Renic emerged from the hallway behind the bound woman wearing only a fishnet shirt that clung to his pectoral muscles and obscured the lines of his tattoos. Below the waist, he wore tight black shorts that barely hid the bulge of his half swollen member. They were short, barely coming down past his hips and Tina wondered why he bothered wearing anything at all. As she thought on it, she realized her inner thoughts were a complaint. She had seen him naked the night before and felt robbed by that thin layer of fabric hiding his manhood now.
Renic was carrying a cup of water in one hand and metal object in the other. He set whatever the metal shape was down on a table behind Roxy and then walked around to where her head was. He held the cup and placed a straw inside and asked, "Are you feeling thirsty, my love?"
Roxy groaned, "mmm, yes sir."
"Would you like to earn a sip?"
"Yes."
He cleared his throat and reached to something tucked inside the ropes above Roxy and Tina didn't recognize it at first. A small black handle with what looked like a dozen strands of soft braided leather that were a deep purple that looked almost like a horse's tale. Without warning, Renic swung the strands of leather down on Roxy's back, then he flipped it slightly in his hand and came back down on her at a new angle, swatting her in X shapes. She let out soft breathy moans with each hit. Renic's long reaching were arms able to strike her shoulders, then her lower back, and finally swatting her exposed and tender bottom. Tina noted the lines of muscles on her arms, like miniature mountain ranges rippled down to his large masculine hands. She sensed the power behind the whip and both pitied and envied the tiny woman on the other end of it.
Renic was not striking hard though, no cracking sound came, but the onslaught of sensation, the unexpected impact seemed to take Roxy by storm. She was moaning, her body tensing and she began to plead wordlessly while her lover tormented her with the flogger. "Please...what?" He finally asked.
Roxy caught her breathe after the flogging stopped, her body swaying in the ropes like a piñata dangling for Renic's enjoyment. "Please...sir. Please, sir, may I have a sip?"
Renic set the flogger down and with one hand peeled the black fabric from around his now fully swollen cock and he brought the tip of it to Roxy's chin. The woman hungrily opened her mouth to suck him in and the man reached down and pulled her head up by the hair saying, "Ah ah, not without permission."
Roxy pouted and nodded.
"Kiss it and ask again."
Roxy pursed her lips and tenderly, lovingly, worshipfully, kissed the head of Renic's dick. Asking with one word in between each kiss, "Please, sir, may, I, have, a, sip."
Renic stepped back and tucked his rod back into his shorts and Tina unconsciously whimpered in protest. The man brought the straw to Roxy's lips and told her to, "Suck."
Roxy, dehydrated from whatever games had been played before Tina arrived, gulped down the entire glass of water without even pausing to breathe. When the cup was empty she gasped and breathed in hard like she'd been drowning.
Renic then set the cup down and slowly moved behind Roxy as the woman asked, "Where did you go?"
Renic smiled and only answered by spanking her ass cheeks, once on each side. Then squeezing the cheeks. Then, unsatisfied with the amount of contact, he leaned over and bit into her bottom making the fox whimper in delight. Leaving faint white teeth marks in each cheek.
He took up the metal object and now Tina could see it was a metal hook with a ball shape at the edge instead of a point. The long end of the hook ended with a loop and Tina didn't understand what she was seeing. Renic took a small glass vial that Tina recognized as the bubblegum lube from the night before and he lathered the ball at the end of the hook in it then rubbed what was left on his finger between Roxy's freshly bit butt cheeks.
He said in a low rumbling voice, "Do you remember what to say if you need me to slow down?"
Roxy nodded.
Renic, unsatisfied with her response, spanked her much harder than he had before. "Out loud, princess."
Roxy gasped at the sudden pain but the ropes kept her from doing much else. She settled and said, "Yellow, sir."
"Good. And if you need me to stop immediately?"
"Red."
"Excellent. And if I don't hear either of those things, what am I going to do to you?"
Roxy moaned in her throat and said, "Mm, whatever the fuck you want to."
Renic grinned wide, his white teeth glimmering in the candlelight and he stepped forward with a rumbling voice, "Exactly."
He brought the metal ball to the tight puckered ring between Roxy's cheeks and held it there. The slightly darker skin of her hole reflected in the shine of the silver and Renic paused to enjoy the sight. He rubbed the ball up and down and around, finding the exact center of her back door. To know exactly where to apply pressure. Roxy seemed tortured by the delay, but knew better than to complain. Tina, watching, had brought her hand between her legs and was spreading her own pussy lips apart, exposing her clit and letting it rub against the fabric of her lacy underwear.
Renic pressed forward earning a low gasp from Roxy as the first quarter of the silver vanished inside the tight folds of her skin. Renic smiled wider and pushed harder, his other hand dropping low and he brought his thumb to Roxy's swollen pussy and began swirling it around her lower ips. "You like that?" He asked as a third of the ball was pushing her ass open.
Roxy breathed sharp and said, "Yes sir. I love it, sir."
"Almost in." He said as he pushed harder. Tina's other hand moved down the back of her skirt and she found her finger absentmindedly made it's way to her own ass so she could imitate what was happening to the kitsune before her.
Roxy's tight, vulnerable, exposed little asshole, stretched open around the metal ball and like it was eating a candy gum ball, swallowed it whole. The ball vanished and the tight folds of her ring squeezed around the metal bar of the hook as Renic pushed it farther inside. Soon the bar was pushing into the top of her ass crack and the loop at the other end rested just above the small of her back. Roxy gasped and moaned, "Oh, holy fuck..."
Renic caressed her backside and kissed her lower back, "That's my good girl."
Roxy let out an animalistic purr that Tina had never heard a human make and it excited her.
Renic moved around to the side of his lover and found a loose bit of red rope coming off of her neck. He brought it backward and worked it through the loop of the hook and pulled it tight so that Roxy was forced to bring her head up and only if she pushed the hook in her ass further than it wanted to go could she lower her head again. If her head got tired and she needed to let it fall to rest, it would shove the hook hard into her asshole. If her ass was sore, she had to work to keep her head back.
