Alayna awoke and momentarily panicked. For some reason she couldn't see and couldn't move her arms. It took her a minute until she remembered she was in the dungeon Joe and she had furnished. He had spent however much time teasing and bringing her to the brink of orgasm over and over before finally allowing her relief; relief that exhausted her to the point that she had to lie down. It had been her that hadn't wanted Joe to remove the cuffs and blindfold before passing out in his arms on the bed. Now she was awake and had no idea what time of day it was and where Joe was at the moment. For all she knew he could be sitting there watching her right now! Alayna heard a door open and sat up as best she could.
"I see you are up." Joe said walking towards Alayna. "How did you sleep?"
"I slept amazingly well thanks." Alayna replied facing in the direction of his voice.
"Well I brought you some food. Are you ready to eat?" Joe asked.
"I'm starving actually," Alayna replied, "but I really have to go potty first."
"Let me help you out with that," Joe said reaching for Alayna and helping her to her feet, "I had a toilet installed down here just for that purpose."
Alayna took tentative steps on her 4" heels letting Joe guide her. He turned her and assisted her back into a sitting position. With her hands cuffed behind her back and her eyes covered Alayna was completely at Joe's mercy. As she relieved herself she let her mind race on that thought for a moment. She had no idea what time of day it was or how long she had been asleep. When he had mentioned food he didn't hint at the time either, he said food and not lunch or dinner. Even now as she emptied her bladder she had no idea if he was watching her do it or was occupied setting something else up for him to use on her. Alayna had often been able to find some power in her submission but in her experience there were two kinds of submission. First was the submission that she could find power in, being bound and used she still had some control over his pleasure and that gave her the feeling of power. This kind was completely different though as there was no power to be found in her position. She was blind and unable to move without his help. Joe held her as a very willing prisoner but a prisoner none the less. She had no idea what time of day it was, how much longer he would keep her there or what else he would do to her. The idea excited her terribly. Shortly after Alayna had finished Joe's hand returned to her arm and helped her off the toilet.
"Ready for some food?" Joe asked.
"Very much so!" Alayna replied noting that Joe still hadn't referred to it as a time descriptive meal.
"Come over here and I'll help you sit," Joe spoke softly but with command in his voice as he led Alayna, "I think you'll like the chair I have picked out for you."
"I can hardly wait to feel it." Alayna giggled.
Joe stopped Alayna and turned her before guiding her down slowly by the shoulders. Alayna's balance was in Joe's hands as she dare not move her feet without his say so.
"Nice and easy." Joe instructed.
Alayna felt something press against her pussy and knew it was a dildo as soon as it began to enter her body. Once the head was just penetrating Alayna felt another latex phallus pressing against her ass. The cone shaped tapered end let Alayna know it was a butt plug that she was being lowered onto as well. Alayna continued to lower herself slowly taking both phalluses into her sore lower body. The butt plug was lubed which allowed it to enter her easily, Alayna provided all the natural lube the dildo would need. When she felt the base of the plug begin to taper back in she knew she was almost fully impaled on both. Her butt rested on the seat of a very odd shaped chair leaving Alayna to wonder what else Joe had in mind for her.
"Just relax." Joe said softly.
"Easier said than done." Alayna replied with a smirk.
Despite how sore she was Alayna felt the sexual desire growing inside her again. Of course impaled on a dildo and a butt plug anyone would feel the desire growing. Joe lifted Alayna's right foot off the floor and bent her leg back until her ankle was hooked with a familiar metallic clink. Joe then did the same to her left foot leaving both of Alayna's legs bent underneath her. The only thing holding Alayna up at that moment was the two phalluses and the small cushioned seat around them. Alayna's body weight pushed her down onto the two shafts further impaling her on them.
"Comfortable?" Joe asked with his trademark cockiness in his voice.
"As comfortable as I can be." Alayna replied finding it hard to catch her breath.
Joe picked up a small piece of grilled chicken with the fork in his hand and fed it to Alayna as he looked over her body. The chair she sat on and the shafts inside her body made Alayna sit stark upright with her lower back arched. The cuffs behind her back caused her shoulders to be pulled back slightly. The combination of these two factors pushed Alayna's already large breasts out even further and the shortness of her breathing caused them to continually rise and fall quickly. While Joe had always considered himself more of a leg man Alayna's magnificent size D breasts often drew his attention.
Alayna had to concentrate on chewing and swallowing as the shafts in her lower body distracted her more and more. They had not reached the level of discomfort but they would certainly not be ignored either. Joe fed her several more pieces of chicken and Alayna struggled to keep up.
"Want any more?" Joe asked after giving Alayna a couple forkfuls of rice.
"No!" Alayna replied. "I mean no sir, but it's not really up to me."
"I can't have you becoming malnourished on me Alayna." Joe replied setting the plate aside.
"You are the master," Alayna replied breathlessly, "I'm the slave but I know you will look out for me."
"Of course I will my dear." Joe said leaning close and whispering in Alayna's ear.
Suddenly everything seemed to stop for Alayna. Joe was no longer feeding her but he was also no longer talking and she could not hear him moving. Once again her thoughts returned to just how much of a prisoner and how helpless she was. Even if she didn't show up to work tomorrow would anyone really say anything? Joe owned the company, he could certainly tell them that he had to send her to a customer out of state and she wouldn't be back any time soon. For all she knew it could already be tomorrow and she could already be missing work! Worse yet she had no idea how much longer she would remain completely impaled on the chair she was placed on. Despite the fact that her pussy and ass ached she was close to mind numbingly horny again and wanted nothing more than Joe to fuck her to unconsciousness.
Joe watched quietly as Alayna's body reacted to the chair. Even with the large scarf over her eyes Joe could see Alayna's mind was running away with itself. Self torture was always such a wonderful thing. He knew what was going threw her mind and he let it continue making sure not to give her any clue as to what was going on or when it would end. The simple fact was it was only Sunday afternoon and Alayna's cat nap had only been about 2 hours. She wouldn't have to deal with the self torture for too much longer though; Joe had very deliberate plans for Alayna. Even now he had a chef upstairs preparing dinner for the 2 of them.
He leaned forward and unclasped Alayna's right ankle from the chair before unclasping the left. Joe made sure to lower each foot slowly so that Alayna's toes wouldn't slam into the floor. While Joe had never worn high heels he knew well enough that crushed toes are not appealing to most women. Instead of taking her off the chair right away Joe undid her wrist cuffs and brought her arms around the front of her body. There he joined them together with a 1" wide red leather strap which he fed into a hook on a silver cable hanging down from the ceiling.
"Let your arms move up as you feel them being lifted," Joe instructed moving towards a nearby light switch, "then you can get up."
"Yes sir." Alayna replied feeling her arms moving upward already.
Her arms went straight over her head before Alayna felt she was safe to try to stand. Both phalluses slipped from her body easily and once again Alayna felt the disappointment of being empty after feeling so full. What was worse was Alayna knew what Joe was doing to her. The entire point of having her sit in the chair was to excite her again, to make her horny to the point where she wanted his cock again and again despite the discomfort. Alayna wouldn't dare fight it, it was all part of her submission to him, and he could do whatever he wanted despite her own needs, wants or desires. She was his to control and use for his pleasure and entertainment and she loved it. Alayna's hands stopped going upward leaving her able to stand with her feet still comfortably spread apart.
"I completely forgot to tell you," Joe said pressing his body into Alayna's back as he whispered in her ear, "when I had this room done I installed a number of video cameras and regular cameras to capture our adventures here." The thought made Alayna's body noticeably tremble. "By next week I can edit the footage and we can watch it together," Joe continued to whisper sliding an object along Alayna's abdomen towards her crotch, "and you can see for yourself what a little slut you are for me."
