Bend Over Suzie

(Author's note: Because of my absence from my writing machine (PC) this chapter is long overdue. I apologize for that. The reader may want to re-read previous chapters to remind them of the plot)

I woke up to the smell of coffee coming from the kitchen. Usually Suzie and I wake up at about the same time on workdays so I was surprised that she was already fixing breakfast. I went to the bathroom and relieved myself, donned robe and slippers, and went downstairs to join her. I found her standing at the kitchen counter, eating the scrambled eggs and toast that she had prepared.

I gave her a good morning kiss and said, "You're up early this morning, Babe."

"I know," she replied. "I woke up early and couldn't go back to sleep. My butt was really sore from last night and every time I moved in bed it hurt. So I got up."

"Sorry."

"Don't be. It's a good hurt. Keeps reminding me of the incredible feeling I had last night. Being tied up like that with those chains really turned me on. I like how Len put those hooks in our bedroom for the chains. I was sure at your mercy. And you sure took advantage, didn't you?"

"I did. You complaining?"

"Not at all. God, I thought you'd never stop with that paddle."

"But I did. Eventually. By then you were dripping wet, and I wanted to get a taste of the newly waxed pussy. And, it was delicious." Suddenly I thought of something. "Oh, I just remembered something I promised Len I'd mention to you, and then I forgot."

"What's that?"

"Safe words. He said it was important that we have safe words when we play."

"Oh. I think Julie said something about that, too. I didn't think it was that important for us, being beginners and all."

"Well, Len was adamant about it. Made me promise. So I guess we should. It's for

your

protection. Makes sure I know if what I'm doing is too much for you to handle, or if you're in some kind of danger. Anyway, Len suggested we use what a lot of people do. Red, yellow and green. Easy to remember...just like the traffic signals.'

"And how does it work?" Suzie asked.

"Well, green means everything's OK. Yellow means it's getting too intense. Back off a little or switch to doing something else. Red means stop everything right now. Unfasten everything. Play's over. That should be easy to remember, don't you think?"

"Yep. Even a slut like me can figure that out."

"Such a smart slut you are." I gave her another kiss, this one a little longer and deeper than the "good morning" kiss.

Changing the subject, Suzie said, "Now, I have to hurry. I have an important meeting this morning with a new client. It's going to be tough sitting for an hour or so on my sore bottom. I'd stand, but they might think that was weird. If you're going to keep making my ass sore like this I may look into getting those desks I see advertised on television. You know, the ones that you can raise up and down so you either sit or stand at your desk. All of a sudden that seems like a good idea. I wonder if the invertor was into SM." As she left, she said, "What about the bench Len put together in the living room. Going to keep it there?"

"I'll take care of it. When it's dismantled we can store it in the back of the big closet in our bedroom. But I want to leave it up for a while. We're not expecting any company soon, are we?"

"Not that I know of. I was looking at it before you came down this morning. It's really clever the way Len designed it. I could imagine lots of different positions you could put me in. It has so many places to attach me."

"We'll check them all out, Babe. First we'll let your bruises heal. Then we'll have a go at it. Now you've got me all horny again, just thinking about it."

"Good. Stay that way. I like it when you're horny. Like Leila said about Len, you're much more attentive to me that way. Bye now." Off she went. And it was time for me to amble off to work, too.

Our Wednesday dinner topic of conversation, as usual lately, was about Suzie's and Julie's weekly lunch date. "So, I suppose you told Julie about the equipment that Len brought over and set up Sunday," I asked Suzie.

"Of course. And she was so excited. You'd think it was at her place, not ours. But, then, she and Bob have that much and more. I told her I was still a little sore from Sunday night, and she was happy again for me. Sometimes I wonder if she's really my friend. Just kidding. No. This is just what she was hoping would happen when she introduced me to the BDSM life. She's happy that I'm happy."

"And I'm happy, too," I added.

"And I told her that too. I told her that you get horny just looking at the chains, even when I'm not strung up by them."

"Yeh, like right now."

"Oh, she wanted to know how the wax job went over with you. I told her that it was hard to tell because your face was buried in it so much, lapping up my juices, that I couldn't understand what you were trying to say. That got a laugh out of her. Then I told her that you actually loved it. That made her happy again." Suzie paused, then added, "Oh, and she asked if we wanted to go over this Saturday for dinner again."

"It's OK with me. You OK with that?"

"I suppose. I'm a little leery about what Bob might have planned for us in his 'dungeon'. Last time he was demonstrating some of his paraphernalia on Julie. Do you think he'll want to get me involved this time? He seems so sadistic."

"Well, that's what the 'S' stands for, right?"

"Yes it does. And Julie seems to have enough 'M' to match his 'S', but I don't think I do."

"You don't have to worry, Suzie. I'll be there. And now you have the 'safe words'. Bob will most certainly respect those. In the meantime, let's finish cleaning up the kitchen and instead of watching Netflix tonight, let's check out Len's clever creation."

"You're soooo horny, Tom," she said.

"You got that right, Babe. Now why don't you go and shower and get into something comfortable. After you shower I'll take mine and then relax for a little bit until dinner is digested. Then I'll meet you in the living room and together we'll see how Len's creation works."

"Just say when."

About an hour later I said "when". "Suzie! Get into the living room now."

"Coming, Boss," was her sarcastic reply.

"Oh, that's going to cost you. Now get your ass in here." I was waiting in the living room, next to our new bondage/spanking bench. I had already brought all our "toys" down from the bedroom closet where we had decided to keep them.

Suzie appeared a minute later and, wow! What a sight to behold. She was wearing her purchases from the adult store in Knoxville. A black leather thong bikini bottom that did little to hide her newly bared mons and vulva. The matching bra encircled each breast, leaving the nipples exposed.

"Now, how am I supposed to concentrate on figuring out what to do with this bench when you are standing there distracting me. I've got to say, though, you look spectacular. Good choices."

"Thank you, Master. May I help decide how you might tie me to this bench?"

"You can give me your ideas, but I'll be the one to decide how it's done." I remembered Bob's words of advice to me.

Don't let her top from the bottom.

'Well, I was thinking. The obvious way is for me to have my legs spread to the corners and lean over the padded top. But for me you'd have to adjust the height. I think Len made this the same size as his, and he's way taller than me."

"That's no problem. See, I just take out these two bolts and I can lower the top bar to several heights, about two inches apart. Probably two spaces lower would be about right for you. We can experiment."

"Then," Suzie went on, "my wrists could be attached to the base on the other side. You might need chains, cuz I don't know if my arms will reach that far. Or, both wrists could be attached here." She pointed to the eye bolt in the middle of a cross bar several inches higher than the base.

"Another way would be if my feet were together, and attached to this point." Now she pointed to an eye bolt on the bottom cross bar, near the floor. "Then when I bent over the top bar I'd be really doubled over.

"Or, I could even stand with my back to the bench, legs straight down and my hands behind my back, fastened so they're pulled backward. That would really expose the vulnerable parts of my front side. Of course, you wouldn't like that, would you?"

"I might just like all those ways. I'll keep them in mind for the future. Right now it's time to see if everything works properly. First let me lower the top bar." I removed the two long bolts, held in place with wing nuts, which held the top bar in place. Lowering it to line up the holes two spaces below where it was I replaced the bolts. "Now let's see how it fits. First, take off that gorgeous leather outfit you're wearing."

Suzie took off the bra and thong panties and tossed them onto a nearby chair. "Now put on these cuffs."

"Yes, Master." She fastened the four cuffs to her wrists and ankles. Each one still had a snap hook attached to a D-ring on it. "There, Master. Where should I go?"

"I liked your first idea. Spread your legs." I pulled one leg toward the end of the base on that side and fastened it to the eye bolt there. Then I did the same to the other leg. "Now lean over the top and reach down." She had been right, her arms didn't quite reach the eye bolts at the other end of the bases. We would need chains to spread her arms apart in that direction, so I fastened them both to the middle of the cross bar. The result was that Suzie was stretched tight over the padded top of the bench, her butt nicely exposed, along with her sex.

I walked around to her back side and admired the vision laid out (or, more accurately, bent over) before me. "You are a sight to behold, you slut. Teasing me with that sexy leather lingerie you paraded around in front of me. Did you think that was going tomake me go soft on you? Well, you were wrong if you did. This ass staring at me right now is ripe for a good thrashing. And look at your pussy. Already glistening with your juices. Have you no shame, you cunt? And your ass-hole. All puckered up, just waiting for some action, too. Soon, Baby. Soon."

I could tell from the soft moans and groans Suzie was making that she wasn't happy about the last comment. We had never done anal and I don't think she was anxious to try. I picked up the leather paddle and started tapping her butt, this time with the soft, furry side. Her moans turned to sounds of pleasure. "Oh, you like this paddle now, don't you?"

"Yes, Master. That feels nice."

"Well, don't get too used to it." I turned the paddle over and started spanking her butt with the hard leather side. Softly at first and then increasing in a slow crescendo. She was quiet at first, but as her skin turned a rosy pink she let out some "Ohhs" and then some "Owws" and finally an "Ouch!"

That was my cue to ease off a little, and move the target areas to her thighs. First the backs, and then the inside. Once again, I could tell from her reactions that the inside of the thighs was the most sensitive place to hit. Taking a pause, I rubbed my palms over the areas I had been working on to soothe away the sting, but then resumed with the paddle.

Finally I gave Suzie a breather and I took off all my clothes. I was visibly sexually excited and my cock sprung to attention as soon as I released it from its hiding place in my shorts. With paddle in hand I moved around to the other side of the bench and faced Suzie. Her face was looking downward but she could see that I was there. She raised her head a little and I took it in my hands.

"Time for you to do a little of the work, slut. Open your mouth. Wide!" She did without a word or a whimper. She knew what I wanted. Fortunately for both of us, giving me head is a favorite activity of hers. She took me in her mouth and started licking and sucking. Being bound the way she was she couldn't control her movements so I helped her by sliding my cock in and out. As good as she was at blow jobs she never learned to deep throat. Perhaps someday.

When we got a good rhythm going I started paddling her ass again. With a mouthful of my cock all she could vocalize was a muffled moan, but I could feel her tongue action and the sucking increasing as the tempo of the paddling increased. I pulled out before I got to the point of no return because I had other plans. As I did, Suzie let out what sounded like a groan of disappointment.

Just wait, Suzie, you won't be disappointed.

I returned to the other side of the bench, facing her ass again. It was getting a nice dark red color by then and I gave it a half dozen more moderate blows. Then a few to the inside of the thighs which were pleasantly pink. While the paddle found Suzie's thighs, my free hand found her pussy. It was soaking wet. I spread her juices all around her labia, first outside and then inside. I toyed with the opening of her vagina and then moved to her clitoris. Her cries of pain from the paddle were mixed with moans of pleasure.

Finally I put the paddle down and slid my very hard cock inside her. The position and height of her ass were perfect for me. I kept fingering her clit as I moved in and out like a piston. An occasional slap with my hand on her butt cheeks only advanced the level of sexual excitement Suzie was attaining. I tried to hold back my own orgasm until she reached hers. Her cries were getting louder and were not cries from pain but from the intense build up toward a climax.

"Ohhh! I'm going to cum. Make me cum. Please. Harder, Faster. Spank me. Ohhh! I'm cumming."

I thrust faster and harder inside her until I felt the semen welling up at the base of my cock, and then just as Suzie let out a blood-curdling scream I erupted inside her like a volcano spewing its lava. I collapsed over Suzie's immobilized body and we lay there, hearts pounding, almost comatose as we savored the bliss that was our sexual union.

After what seemed like an hour but was probably only five minutes, I lifted myself off her bent over body and started releasing the hooks that held her captive. I helped her to stand up and stretch the kinks from her joints. We hugged, face to face, and kissed a long, lingering kiss.

"Oh, my beautiful Baby," I said. "That was wonderful."

"It

was,

Master. I've never felt like that before. What you do to me gives me feelings beyond words. I can't explain it. I love this life we're getting into. I feel so close to you."

"I feel the same. Although I'm sure it's different. What I feel is psychological. What you feel is physical. Chemical. It's whatever is happening inside you when we play like we just did.'

Suzie said, "I'm sure Julie told me about this. I see now why she wanted so badly to share with us what she and Bob have together."

"You're right. She and Bob both wanted to bring us into their circle. I'm glad they did, too." Pausing a few seconds, I changed the subject. "Now, let's get the aloe vera lotion and let me rub some on you to cool off those red areas."

"I'd love that, Tom. Can I call you 'Tom' again?"

"Yes, Suzie, I'm your lovin' 'Tom' again. Now, where's that lotion? Let's see if we can get those red areas calmed down before we go to Bob and Julie's Saturday. I think you should wear your new leather lingerie, just in case there's any stripping going on. I'll put your bod up against Julie's any day."

"I don't know if I'm keen on stripping in front of them. Maybe after a few drinks. What I do know, though, is that tomorrow I'm going to order some of those stand-up desks for the office."