Serena physically reinforced the fact I was hers by gathering my clothes and leaving the room with them. "Just in case you get any silly ideas about leaving." She noted as she disappeared with them to hide them somewhere around her large house. She left me tied spreadeagled as she left the room with the plug on low vibration "just to keep you occupied while I'm gone" I think were her words. She returned to the room and I winced and whimpered slightly into the material of the panties as Serena stepped behind me and removed the plug, my cock still twitched against its harness.
"There's a good boy" she said as it popped out and was laid to one side. She pulled her damp panties from my mouth and untied my hands and feet one by one.
Grasping my cock tightly in its harness she led me across the room to the red leather chesterfield chair, the cuffs still attached to each wrist and ankle. She stopped in front of the chair and instructed me to kneel down. I did as asked, facing towards the chair as Serena stepped behind me and fastened the ankle cuffs to each other. "Put your hands behind your back too Tom" she ordered next and I duly did as asked. She fastened the wrist cuffs together to before joining the wrist and ankle cuffs together with a connecting chain so that once again I was duly restrained as I knelt before the chair on my haunches.
"Good boy Tom" she said, "you are learning to please me very well indeed, in fact I think you've earned a treat!" It sounded good but heaven knows what she would do next.
She stepped round in front of me and sat in the chair, the look of her crossed legs in those spiked boots and charcoal stockings were so enticing as she sat there and watched me knelt before her.
"Did you like the taste of my panties Tom?" she asked.
I nodded, "Very much Serena."