"That's it, take it all."
Sara sucked harder as she took him in and out of her hot mouth. She could feel Rick building to orgasm as his moans grew louder and louder.
With a gasp from Rick, he exploded in Sara's mouth. She tried to swallow his gift to her as his knees grew weak. She loved the taste of his cum, but it was just too much to swallow. With the excess cum dripping off her chin, she took his cock deeply to suck him dry. Rick's legs got weak and pulled away from Sara.
Rick left Sara there, dripping with cum as he went upstairs to get dressed. Sara got up to wash her face, brush her teeth and to go pee.
It was almost 6 AM, which was the normal time for Rick to leave for work. He never ate breakfast, just showered and out the door. This morning was no different. He came downstairs where Sara stood in the kitchen, wearing her bindings, totally naked.
Sara looked at Rick, "What about these?" as she held out her arms.
"Things are going to change around here. I can't trust you yet. Until I can, things will be very routine around here. You WILL wear your bindings daily. You WILL service me every morning and whenever else I tell you. At night when I get home, you WILL receive your six lashings. Is that understood?"
Sara looked at Rick with those sad eyes and pouting lips that had served her well in the past.
As he grabbed his car keys, he turned and kissed Sara, "I want this house spotless, just downstairs here. I don't want you trying to go upstairs with those chains on."
She watched as Rick left the house. He usally walked to his truck in the garage, but today, he walked around the front of the house. She couldn't see what he was doing, but in less than a minute he was walking to the garage.
She stood in the window and waved to him the best that she could as he drove down the driveway. She waited a couple of minutes and then she was off to the computer room. She grabbed a towel from the bathroom closet to lay down on the black leather chair.
Like any other day it was routine for Sara to check her mail and to chat with some of her friends. Sara clicked on the icon to dial her server. The message came back, no dial tone available. She tried several times, but always the same window appeared. Then it hit her, Sara grabbed the phone and the line was dead. She tried the phone in the kichen and it was also dead.
She knew why Rick walked around the house this morning. He had disconnected the phone lines entering the house. Sara looked where her car keys normally hung and they were gone. It's not like she would be going anywhere with what she had on. It was 26 degrees outside.
The realization finally hit Sara that she was really Rick's slave.
Sara wlked into the living room taking her small steps and turned on the stereo. At least she still had her music. She reached over the chair to the thermostat and turned it up to 75 degrees. Rick didn't like to set it above 68, but there was absolutely nothing that she could put on for clothing. Only wrap an afgan around her shoulders.
It didn't take too long to do the dishes and straighten up the house. She had just dusted the other day. Sara mopped the kithen floor and vacuumed the rest of the downstairs. All she had left was the downstairs bathroom. That wouldn't take her long. She would do that just before she hopped in the shower.
Sara shut of the stereo and turned on the TV. There was nothing on, but she kept surfing anyway. While trying to cover up in the chair, Sara must of bumped something on the remote. The satellite reciever was still on, but the screen was just blue. The first thought that went through her mind is what Rick was going to do. Sara repeatedly pushed buttons until the DVD player turned on.
The DVD was a free gift from the last time that they had ordered a sex toy from Adam and Eve. There wasn't a plot, but jumped right into this blond taking it from behind. Sara forgot about the satellite being screwed up, was mesmorized by the couple on the screen.
Sara was a bit of a nympho, which is why she got in trouble in the first place. Just watching this DVD, she found herself getting wet. Her fingers found their way between her legs touching the outside of her lips. She fantasized about some stranger coming in to the house and taking her as she was bound and helpless.
She separated her lips and inserting one of her fingers. Sara couldn't help but think how good that rotating rabbit vibe would feel deep inside her, but that was upstairs. Watching more of the couple, his manhood thrusting in and out of her, she just had to have it.
Sara shuffled to the stairs and looked up the steep twelve steps. Her chain between her ankles was just long enough to make one step at a time. At the top of the stairs, Sara made her way past the bathroom to the bedroom. The bed was still unmade where Rick had slept. Next to the bed was the briefcase with all of their toys. It was a small collection, but it was growing. There were the standard vibes with sleeves, vibrating eggs, g-spot vibe and her new Rabbit.
Sara waisted no time to grab the vibe and laid back on the waterbed. She spread her knees and rubbed the head of the toy between her lips until it began to slide in slowly. She turned on the vibration and the rotation of the rabbit as she pushed it deep inside her. The little ears teased her swollen clit as it ground hard. Sara's hips matched the rotation as she tightened her muscles around her best friend. In no time at all, Sara quivered and shook as she pulled the toy from within her. She lay there trying to catch her breath as the toy still rotated in her hands.
Sara looked at the clock and knew that she had only a couple hours before Rick would be home. She shut of the toy and tried to get out of the warm waterbed. This was more difficult than she had imagined. She finally rolled over and slid out.
After washing up the toy and putting it away, Sara made her way to the steps. This was going to be a much more difficult challenge too. One step at a time, backwards, Sara finally made it.
She grabbed the remote for the TV, the DVD was still playing. It took a while, but she figured it out. She was relieved to see the satellite receiver working again.
Sara threw supper in the oven, then grabbed the cleaners for the bathroom downstairs. After a quick cleaning, it was time for a long hot shower. The leather cuffs became very heavy as they got waterlogged, and she found it hard to dry herself completely.
Most of her make-up and supplies were upstairs, but there were the basics to comb and dry her hair.
Sara became nervous as the time grew nearer to Rick getting home. It was now after five and usally showed up between now and six. All she could do now is wait. It was now getting dark outside and she looked to the east for headlights. There was one advantage to living out in the country, nobody could sneak up on you.
Sara just then remembered that she had turned the heat up hours ago. She shuffled into the living room and turned it back down to 68 degrees. Just then, headlights flashed through the window onto the wall. Rick was home.
She watched and waited as he parked the truck in the garage. Sara stood in the kitchen, naked, in her sexiest pose. Her right foot pointed gently in Her arms in front of her covering her little bush, and her hair just the way Rick liked it, a little teased.
A cold rush of winter air blew across the floor as he opened the door. Rick smiled at Sara and kissed her softly, "Hi babe."
She could feel the cold radiating off Rick's clothes as he walked by. "Supper's almost ready." Rick went upstairs to change, then sat down with Sara to eat.
There was little said for the next hour. Rick didn't like talking shop after work and Sara couldn't stop thinking about what Rick said this morning and the punishment she would soon be receiving.
After supper, Rick sat down in his recliner to watch TV and Sara took her time doing the dishes. It still didn't take long and knew that she had to face the inevitable.
Sara shut off the kitchen lights and shuffled her way into the livving room. "The house looks good babe," Rick said as he looked around. "What else did you do today?"
"Not much," Sara said. "Watched a little TV."
Rick smiled, "I hope you didn't try to go upstairs?"
