"I guess that you will either have to ask me for help when I am here, or jump in the shower."
Sara shook her chains and looked up at Rick, "Please Ricky, I promise not to do it again. Please?"
"Promise?" Rick asked. "Like you promised not to cheat, or to lie? You should be damn lucky that it's not the middle of summer. You would be tied outside to your Pillory for everyone to see. Maybe I should bring that in?"
"NO," Sara answered quickly. She thought back to the time when Rick had built that for her. It was medieval. She would be bent over, her arms and head clamped in the wooden structure and her legs tied wide. She had never felt so vulnerable. It was roll play back then, but this was real. She really was Rick's slave.
Sara knew that she better not push the issue. She was thankful for the use of her legs again. Just to be able to take a normal step. She immediately turned, walked to the living room and curled up on the couch. She covered herself the best that she could with the afghan, but the chain between her neck and her wrists was cold on her bare breasts. Night turned into day again. Rick was in the shower getting ready for work. She knew if she had any chance of getting out of her bindings, that she had to make him happy. She heard the shower turn off and waited for him to emerge. She dried his body with her limited motion, then knelt and grabbed his cock between her shackled hands. She stroked it gently as she licked the base of it's head.
Sara felt his cock growing as she was to do what would now be her morning ritual. She loved the taste of his pre-cum as she licked the very tip. She opened her mouth wide and took as much as she could. She spit on his cock and stroked it with her left hand. Rick's knees would give a little every time she would take him deep. Rick grabbed the bathroom doorway as Sara sucked harder while grabbing the base of his shaft.
Rick pulled out and started jacking off and moaning. Sara knew he was about to cum and opened her mouth and waited for his gift. Rick exploded, but very little cum actually went in Sara's mouth. She felt splatters above her eye, in her hair and some that ran down her cheek. She looked up at him as he drained the very last of his load and rubbed it around her mouth.
He helped Sara to her feet, put his arms around her and kissed her softly, "I love ya babe."
Sara couldn't hug him, but just being held next to his body, the one she really loved, she felt safe. "I love you too, so much."
Sara spent the next day trying to do normal chores with her short restraints. Just to get a container from the back of the refrigerator was next to impossible. She had to take a spatula and hook it to move to the front where she could grab it.
Sara's biggest dilemma was going to the bathroom. Unable to wipe, Sara found herself in the shower trying to wash. At least the shower head was removable and could be hand held. It was just long enough to use between her legs. It also had a massage setting, but she wasn't interested in playing right now, she just felt dirty.
Without the use of the internet and the phone, Sara's days went by slowly. It was getting routine. She knew in the evening Rick would punish her with a paddle or his hand. Six times, the number of times that she had cheated on him. Every morning she waited for him to exit the shower so that she may service him. She was relieved that the doctor had called Rick with the results from her visit. All negative.
Over a two weeks had passed since Rick had found out about her infidelity. It was almost May. The snow was all but gone and the sun was gaining power through the windows. It felt wonderful against her bare skin.
Sara was nearing her period and was worried about how she was going to handle it in these restraints. She was on the pill and only spotted, but still...
It had been a long time since Sara had been able to masturbate, even longer since she had felt the heat of a warm cock deep inside her. She was going crazy. If there would have been anything around the house that she could of used, she would of straddled it.
It was mid afternoon when Sara was cleaning the upstairs bathroom. At least, cleaning it the best that she could considering. Sara thought of how a nice hot bubble bath would feel. She climbed in the tub, kneeled and turned on the faucets. She kind of braced herself as she slid around to the sitting position. The hot water felt so good. It had been a long time since she'd had a bath. Sara laid down and scooted her body toward the tub spigot. She raised her legs and slid even closer. The hot water was now falling directly on her pussy. Sara spread her legs even wider so that the pulsating water would cascade over her lips. Oh if only she could touch herself, she'd cum.
"Having fun?"
Sara pushed her way from the wall and tried to sit up. Rick was home early.
"Just relax babe, it's okay," Rick said as he helped Sara to a sitting position. "Room for two?"
Sara was so relieved that Rick wasn't angry. She couldn't eve remember the last time they shared a bath.
Rick undressed, shut off the running water and sat behind Sara with his legs straddling hers. He put his arms around her and grabbed her wrists, "Let's get rid of these for now," as he unlocked one of the locks. Sara didn't know what to say, but, "Thank-you."
Rick unlocked the other wrist restraint and then the one around her neck. She was free, finally free and able to stretch out her arms for the first time in a long time. They ached as she extended them fully, Her body totally relaxed against Rick's body.
Rick lathered up a soft washcloth and began to wash her arms and wrists. The leather had left a dark stain where the cuffs had been. The one around her neck wasn't nearly as bad, but still needed attention. He lathered her breast making her nipples immediately erect. He washed lower, her stomach, then he reached between her legs to soap up her pussy .Sara moaned and spread her legs to give him better access.
He patted her pussy making a splashing sound, "I want you to shave this, smooth."
Sara looked over her shoulder and smiled. She needed to shave her legs, but she had never shaved totally. She reached for the shaving cream and lathered her right leg. Rick watched as she carefully shaved higher and higher. Sara then did her left leg. She looked over her shoulder, "Everything?"
"Bald,"
Sara grabbed the shaving cream and applied it around her lips. She always kept it close, but lately it had gone unattended. It was hard not seeing what she was doing. Mostly it was by feel. "How is that?" Sara asked.
Rick reached around and explored all around her pussy. "Very nice."
"I want you to turn on the faucet again, nice and warm." Sara turned it on and got the temperature just right. "Slide back down like you were and I'll wash your hair."
Sara wasted no time to reposition herself under the spigot. Rick laid her head back and poured warm water over the rest of her hair to get it wet. His fingers massaged her head while he shampooed he hair. Sara was in heaven. Her hair hadn't been completely clean since Rick put those cuffs on her.
Rick finished rinsing Sara's hair and helped her to sit up. "Turn around."
Sara got up and turned around, then sat down straddling Rick's legs. She noticed Rick's cock was already hard. She slid just inches from him. Sara soaped up the washcloth and began to wash Rick. She lathered his chest, then worked her way down and wrapped the warm cloth around his cock. She left the cloth there as she grabbed the soap and lathered her hands. She looked into his eyes as he removed the cloth and replaced it with her soapy hands. She loved the control she had over him as she stroked his seven inches, slowly. "Like this?"
Rick smiled and wanted to take her right there, but it wasn't time. She had still cheated on him.
Sara slid closer thinking she could slide onto his throbbing member. Sara needed him inside her, physically and emotionally.
Rick grabbed her hands and helped her stroke his cock, as he slid back slightly. She knew then it wasn't going to happen, not yet. She continued to stroke him, soaping up occasionally. Rick grabbed the sides of the tub as Sara continued to rub his cock even after he had came. She held is cock as it grew softer in her hand.
"Your present came today," Rick said as he slid close to Sara. He kissed her passionately, then helped her from the tub. He softly dried her back, wrapped the towel around her and hugged her tight. "Dry your hair and come downstairs, no clothes."
"Okay," Sara replied. She no longer cared about being naked. She was free of her bindings. They lay on the floor with the chains.
