Chapter 2
Thank you for visiting this story! This is the second chapter in The Consortium. I recommend reading the first chapter for clarity on the characters, although each story is a progression of the first, you can understand it entirely on it's own. Thanks again, Amuse'Moi.
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Mating Sessions
As the boy returned to his room with his prize, he noticed a stream of tears flowing down her cheeks. He calmly lifted her into his arms and cradled her there till they reached his chamber. She said nothing to him as she sunk into the warmth of his arms, warmth she'd been denied all morning. Once inside the room he laid her on the bed, gently. He covered her in a warm thick comforter.
"Rest, I will be back soon." The boy quietly assured her.
She fell deeply into erotically filled dreams of sex and restraints. She didn't even hear him upon retuning. She was awakened by the feel of straps binding her feet and hands.
A bit unnerved by this she pleaded, "I won't run from you boy, Master has sent me to you. You do not need to bind me."
Without looking at her he replied, "Yes you need to be bound because it pleases me to see you at my mercy. There are some rules you need to abide by here."
She was confused, she thought this was only a session to be used and humiliated, he was acting like he now owned her by binding her without Masters presence, but she knew she remained her Masters property. "What is going on here? Is Master giving me to you?!"
"First I want to bind your feet then I will explain more. Roll over on our back please and spread your legs wide." His voice had no trace of emotion; the lack of it worried her.
"Am I being punished by you, Boy?" She asked with as much defiance as she could muster.
"NO questions Or answers until you are bound and secured then you will get everything you desire. His voice carried a warning but with hints of hopefulness so she complied.
He attached lengths of cording to the cuffs on her ankles and then lifted her feet in the air to a pulley/spreader bar hovering over the center of the bed. Her legs hung tightly and her bottom swayed over the bed as her body was lifted slightly by a pulley the boy devised. Then he attached her hand cuffs to a hook on the wall above and behind her head. Her sex was lewdly displayed by her spread legs and this vulnerability began, despite her efforts, to make her moist. He sat heavily on the corner of the bed then, without ceremony, began probing her cunt dutifully with his fingers as he spoke to her.
"I know you must be confused and nervous but trust me when I say that your happiness and gratification is my utmost concern."