She had been kneeling in the same position for over two hours and her feet were starting to fall asleep. Discreetly shifting her weight she hoped the slight jingle of chains and creak of leather were not too loud. She was currently being punished for being a distraction.
Master was working from home this week on an important project and had no time for her. Earlier that morning she had tried to instigate a little personal time while He was deeply involved with facts and figures. He had given her twenty delicious minutes in which He reminded her she was His pet and put her in her place.
He pushed her forward over His large wooden desk, His large muscular frame able to overpower her easily; delicately trailing His fingers over the light fabric she was wearing. He reached under the desk and pulled out His Toybox.
Firstly He pulled out the soft black leather collar locking it in place around her neck with a little silver lock. She knew she had to obey His every word now if she wanted to be unlocked. Master had torn off the little pink dress she was wearing revealing her to be naked and roughly pulled her arms behind her, fastening her slender wrists with the heavy leather cuffs she was so familiar with.
Master silently pulled her upright, palming one of her D-cups which were pushed forward due to the position of her arms. He pulled a length of rope from the box and worked it around her body and upper arms, tightly lashing around her breasts turning them into sensitive orbs. Reaching into His box again He pulled out a thin chain with two clips at each end. Pinching her exposed nipple hard He clamped the cold clip down, then fed the chain through the metal circle in the front of the collar before attacking the second reddening nipple. Every slight movement tugged sending shocks of pain.
Lastly to silence her gaspy moans He forced the oversized red ball gag between her pouting lips, His second favourite thing to push into that small mouth. Pulling a second silver lock from His pocket He snapped it closed, fastening it tightly around her face.
For the first time that day a smirk flashed across Masters lips, He really loved to see her face like that, it made her blue eyes so wide, expressive and helpless.
Pulling her suddenly by the ring in her collar He trotted her to the circular cushioned ottoman, the chain catching and jerking achingly with each step and pushed her into a kneeling position with her restrained breasts forced against her thighs.