Hello Everyone!! Sorry for the delay, but I’ve been busy with life. Here is the next chapter of Joe and Alexia’s story. Standard Literotica rules apply, all characters engaging in sexual activities are over the age of eighteen.
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After a few weeks, I began getting the different items that I had ordered. One was a weight bench, which I had plans to modify as a “breeding/milking” bench. Some other items like a hollowed ottoman that I could use as a storage for a sybian or other toys we could use. All of these items were going to be modified in some way to be able to use with Alex on her submissive days, or if we just wanted to have a little fun.
On Wednesday I received a text from Alex asking about the plans for the weekend, since it had been two weeks since we had had our little getaway and she was getting a little anxious to play. I texted her back that I was planning a nice quiet weekend at her place and that I was going to bring over some things that I had bought and wanted her input on how to best use them. Sending me a blushing emoji and the smiling devil, I knew she had an idea of what I was planning.
On Friday, I went to the local hardware store to pick up some wood planks and other stuff I might be using. I had designed a few items of furniture that could be hidden in plain sight, or easily torn down and stored when not in use, but sturdy enough not to place anyone at risk of injury.
Once I had everything, I loaded up the truck, parked it in the garage and texted Alex to let her know that we were going to be busy over the weekend with the different items I was bringing over. She replied that she was excited and couldn’t wait to get started. She also confessed that she had been having a hard time keeping her hands out of her pants since I had mentioned that I was taking some things over.
I smiled at my phone, knowing that this weekend was going to be even more interesting than the last, and texted her that as of this moment she was not allowed to touch herself or cum unless I was present and granted permission. I could tell that these instructions turned her on even more, since she replied with a quick ‘yes, sir.’ I bid her good night, set my phone to charge and went to bed; the images of her body writhing under the pleasure of the new toys my dreams.
Saturday morning, I drove to her house and, with her help, unloaded the truck and set everything in her garage. She kept looking excitedly at all the things I was bringing in. Once everything had been unloaded, I stripped off my shirt and started to lay out my tools, the materials and other things I’d need to get started. She went off to the kitchen to get some cold drinks, since we knew that we’d be working up a sweat setting everything up.
The first thing that I started to work on was the ottoman; I showed her the design that I had drawn out over the last few weeks and started to get the different rings and fasteners I had sketched on the plans. I had her sit, lay prone, bent over and on her back over the ottoman to make sure of the positioning of the fasteners and bolts I wanted to place. I could tell that this was turning her on and saw her nipples poking through the fabric of her top, and I could begin to detect the scent of her arousal whenever I got near her as I measured and placed the bolts. As I was doing this, my hands were roaming all over her body. I pinched her nipples through the fabric of her top, making them stand out even more; causing her to gasp and give a little sigh of pleasure. When I placed the the bolts near her ankles, I ran my hand up her leg, and fingered her clit, feeling her respond by pushing back into my hand, trying to get it at just the right angle.
Once finished, I told her that I needed to really test the sturdiness of the ottoman and asked her to bring her cuffs and collar. When she returned, I took them from her, looking straight into her eyes, “Strip, Kajira. I need you to be naked to really test this out,” I commanded. She removed her clothes and got into the display position knowing that this would be the best way to place her cuffs and collar. I started from the bottom up, wanting to tease her a little and once more assert my dominance as her Alpha.
I secured her ankle cuffs, then started to stand, all the time running my hands up her legs, getting close to her pussy, but never making contact, making her squirm a little with every caress. I could feel the heat coming from her, and saw her juices flowing, coating her labia in an overwhelming want to be touched. I leaned in and took a quick swipe across her lips, tasting her juices and giving her clit a little flick before continuing up, moving behind her, I cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers and taking a playful nip on the back of her neck. I then took one hand and secured her cuff to it, kissing it, letting her know how precious and cherished she was, then made sure to do the same with the other. I lowered her arms and placed the collar around her neck, moving her hair to one side, I once again dragging my teeth on the soft flesh of her neck and secured it.
“This is how I have always wanted to place them on you, a perfect tease and I get to indulge myself with your body,” I whispered softly in her ear. I could feel her shudder as I pressed myself to her back.
“Yes, Sir,” she said. “I find that this is the perfect way to get me started into my submissive mindset.”
“Bend over the ottoman, Kajira, I want to test how it would actually restrain you,” I ordered.
She slowly straddled and bent over the piece of furniture, I secured her ankles to the ring bolts that were at the bottom, then pulled her hips back a little, causing her labia to open slightly and her ass cheeks to part; giving me an unobstructed view of the most intimate part of her body. I couldn’t resist, I pushed two fingers into her pussy. She was so hot that it felt almost like she would burn me with her juices; I slowly began sawing them in an out while curling them slightly to begin to stimulate her g-spot. While I was doing this, I was tracing my thumb around her puckered opening.
“Ooh, that feels different.” She sighed, but still was trying to move away from my thumb, and trying to move it away with her hands.
Taking her wrists, I fastened them together and secured them to one of the middle bolts on the front pat of the ottoman, holding her in a supine position, her breasts hanging over the edge, allowing me access to her nipples, which I pinched and pulled slightly to get them to their full extension.
“Is it comfortable?” I asked her, seeing that both her breasts and her pussy were not supported directly by the cushioned top of the furniture.
“It’s fine for now, but I can see it becoming very uncomfortable if I’m in this position for too long,” she said.
“I’ll be right back, Kajira, I want to test something out.” I said quietly, and then proceeded to go upstairs to where I knew she kept our toys. Coming back down, I had the feather tickler and the Magic Wand vibrator. I did a few measurements and attached some bolts on all four sides to be able to secure the wand to the ottoman, making sure that it would always be in contact with her clit.
“This is so I can use this for either reward or punishment, Kajira.” I said, as I secured the wand to her pussy, the head resting against her clit. I could see how her back tensed up a little and her ass clenched when she felt the contact, anticipating the pleasure that was in store for her.
I ran my hand down her back, feeling her goosebumps under my touch, trailing my fingers softly until I reached the swell of her ass. I ran a finger from her ass to her clit, tracing a path around her making sure to tease her around her anus, but not touching it directly, and outlining her labia along the slit of her pussy. I gave her a playful spank, not even hard enough to flush the skin, just hard enough to elicit a small excited gasp, and turned the wand on low. I heard her catch her breath at the suddenness of the vibrations, and then a soft moan in appreciation of them.
I began to run the feather tickler across her back, shoulders, and dipping down to her breasts, not making contact with her nipples, but just barely outlining her areola. I could hear her breathing deepen, seeing a definite blush on her skin from her cheeks to her chest; seeing the desire, lust, and need begin to build inside her.
I took one of her nipples in my fingers while I continued to tease her areola on her other breast with the feathers, pulling slightly just enough to feel pressure, but not pain. The other nipple hardened even more, looking at the hard nub, I leaned in and took it in my mouth, suckling hard on it feeling it expand a little more in my mouth. I heard her hiss in pleasure as I did the same on the other. I then turned up the vibrator, knelt in front of her and took out my hard cock, seeing me do this, she lifted her head and proceeded to take me into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the glans, before sucking me in. I relished in the sensation of her mouth on my shaft, the feeling of her tongue teasing me and pulling me deeper. I felt the tip reach the back of her throat and gave a soft moan. Hearing this, she pulled off, looked up and gave me a wink before swallowing my cock down her throat.
I knew I wouldn’t last much longer once I felt her throat muscles massaging my cock. The feeling was exquisite. Pulling back again to let her breathe, she took a deep breath and pulled me back in. Finally, after a few more minutes of this I couldn’t hold out any longer and felt my cum shoot out of my cock. I pulled back a little after the first stream, so I could fill her mouth with the rest as she greedily swallowed my load as it came forth.
“That was intense Kajira,” I panted.
“And delicious, sir,” she replied a little breathlessly.
“Does this meet your approval, Kajira?” I asked, while releasing her arms and legs from the ottoman.
Still breathing hard, she just smiled and gave me a saucy little wink. “I think it works just fine, Sir, but I find that I’m still needy.”
