May came and left quickly with the change of the weather. The sun grew stronger daily, and Sara's punishment less severe. The routine was pretty much the same. Sara still wore her chastity belt every day with the exceptions of about an hour in the morning and a few hours in the evening. In the mornings, like clockwork, Sara would meet Rick at the doorway as he exited the shower. She loved pleasing him, licking and sucking him until she had the control.
Sara was still reminded nightly of her infidelity. She still received her six strikes with the paddle, the whip, or his bare hand. It wasn't that Rick was hurting her. Quite the opposite. Granted, it stung when Rick laid a hand on her, but he did it in a way that aroused her.
It was June seventh, Friday night when Rick arrived home from work early. Sara met Rick at the door, hugged him and gave him a kiss. Rick kissed Sara passionately, "Let's go out tonight."
"Really?" Sara asked as she almost jumped up and down
"Yeah, we'll take the scoot."
Sara was excited. It was the first time this year that it was warm enough to take out the Harley, and it had been months since they had gone out together.
Rick grabbed the key for her chastity belt from around his neck and led her to the living room. Sara was familiar with the routine and removed her jeans.
Rick smiled at Sara, "Take off all of your clothes."
It didn't take her long at all removing only her sweatshirt and socks. Sara stood under the beam that she knew only too well. Rick raised Sara's arms over head and she grabbed the suspended rope. "Can I trust you to hang on, or should I get the cuffs?"
"I'll hang on."
Rick unlocked her chastity belt and it dropped to the floor. "Step out, and spread your legs wide."
Sara complied quickly stepping out of her belt. It always felt so good to be free of her belt. She waited for her punishment, but there was none. Rick ran his hands softly over her back and butt. He teased her body as he explored her for the first time. Sara's body shivered as she struggled to hang on.
Rick walked around to the front of Sara and kissed her softly. His hands wandered down to her firm breasts and already hard nipples. He kissed her right nipple softly, then took it in his mouth and sucked hard.
"Ohhhh," Sara moaned as her legs went weak. She let go of the rope and wrapped her arms around Rick's neck.
"Oh no, no, no, no," Rick said as he raised Sara back up to her rope. "Hang on."
"Yes," Sara said as the pleasures of his touch still echoed through her body. It had been months since Rick had touched her passionately. It seemed more like years.
Rick reached in his back pocket and pulled out a short gold string. "Those nipples are so pretty, I think that they deserve a necklace."
Slowly, Rick wrapped one of the loops around her left nipple and tightened it. Then teasing the right until he slipped it around and pulled it tight. Sara had all she could do to maintain as Rick played with each nipple. As she glanced down, she couldn't remember a time when her nipples were so aroused. The golden chain connecting her two nipples sparkled as it reflected the light.
Rick knelt before her and continued to touch her softly. Down the outside of her legs, then slowly up the inside.
"Yes," Sara said as Rick's fingers reached the very inside of her thigh.
