I stood beside the coffee table, my arms covering as much of my naked body as they could, while Leo finished wrapping up the long black rope. I could feel his cum cooling as it ran down my leg but tried to ignore it, knowing that there really wasn't anything I could do about it. To distract myself, and against my better judgement, I reached into the box on the table. Curiosity had finally gotten the better of me.
My fingers ran across a thin metal chain and I rolled my eyes, wondering what else he had brought to tie me down with. Pulling it out my heart stopped. It wasn't something to tie me down with. It was a chain leash and attached to the end of it was a small black leather collar. Grabbing the collar, I looked at the small silver tag that dangled from the front. Kitten.
My blood ran cold as I placed the leash back in the box. How long had he been planning this? How long had he wanted to put that around my neck? "I'm never going to get to have normal sex again." I whispered, my hand running across my throat which was already beginning to feel tight.
"What's normal?" Leo asked, tossing the rope into the box before walking behind me and wrapping me in his arms, trapping my arms against my body.
"Not bound or..." I swallowed around a lump that was beginning to form in my throat. "collared."
"You will." He promised, kissing my shoulder. "I just have to know I can trust you first. And as for the collar. You didn't seem too have much of a problem being led around by a tie. A collar and leash aren't really any different."
"It seems different."
The irony that he thought I was the one who couldn't be trusted, on top of him saying how he wanted me to trust him, would have made me laugh once. Last week had, someone said something like that, I'd have probably called him a hypocrite and gone on a rant about how trust was earned and once lost took a lot of time and effort to get back. Rants wouldn't help me. Logic and morals weren't going to save me from this situation.
"Because you're thinking of it that way." He sighed, resting his chin on my shoulder. "It's like comparing underwear to lingerie. It's technically the same thing but they're seen very differently."
His argument made perfect sense but that only frightened me more. It was off putting to hear someone you thought was crazy, and he had to be at least partly crazy if he had thought kidnapping was a good idea, have a logically sound argument.
"I'm cold." I told him, changing the subject. I wanted to go back to my room where he promised I'd be able to stay, left alone for the rest of the night. I needed the solitude to fully wrap my mind around everything.
"Hmm? Oh right." Leo pulled away, grabbing the small pile of clothes, tossing me my nightgown before pulling his underwear and pants back on.
Since he had ripped the straps, I had to tie the straps together, turning it into a makeshift halter dress. I was trying to get the small strands of hair out of the knot that I had made when he came over and knelt in front of me. He ran a small cloth that he had pulled out of the box up the inside of my leg, ridding me of the drying semen, before tossing the washcloth over to where his shirt and my panties still laid.
"Come on." Leo said grabbing the box off the table before taking my hand in his and pulling me out the room
As we walked, I kept my eye out for a way to escape but other than the windows I was never taken near any door that could have led to the outside. Every now and then I would see someone walking down the hall or into a room. How many people were here? How were they all okay with what Leo had done and continued to do?
He led me back down the stairs, back to the door with the monitor beside it. Panic began to rear its ugly head. I wanted to be left alone but I couldn't shake the worry that when I got back into the room the whole nightmare would start all over. The gas would fill the room and I would be back in that dimly lit room.
Punching a few numbers into a small panel near the knob, he opened the door and led me inside. "Grab your jacket and I'll take you to your room."
"What? I thought this was..."
"This was your room temporarily. It was just until I could figure out a way to tell you what all of this really was. I needed to keep you close to the play room."
"Close to the...That's down here?" I asked, grabbing the jacket off the bed and wrapping it around myself. I didn't care how hot it was. I needed the security that it brought me.
He nodded his head before motioning for me to leave the room. We walked two doors away from where I had been kept before he stopped again. "You said you don't want to come in here, right?"
Taking a step back I shook my head, my arms pulling the jacket closer around me.
"Okay stay here a second." he pulled a small keyring from his pocket before shoving the key into the knob. Turning back around his eyes were serious as he repeated. "Stay." Before he pushed the door open.
Hitting something on the wall the room lit up, far brighter than I had ever seen it. The blades of the ceiling fan that I had stared at every night for the past three nights spun in a slow circle. It wasn't Leo's order that kept me rooted in my spot but rather the fear that disobeying him would only lead to me being pulled into that room.
Coming out with a familiar box stacked on top of the one he already had I looked away from him. It was the same box that always held whatever the voice had wanted Leo to use on me that night. Without a word he walked to the door that was between my old room and his play room.
"Come here." Leo commanded.
He held the door open for me and I walked in, the proximity to the other room keeping me compliant. He had neglected to turn the lights on so it could only just barely see that there were things hanging on the side wall but I had no idea what. The click of the door closing cast us into complete darkness for only a second before he flipped the switch.
The sudden light blinded me and I had to blink a few times before the room came into view. Built in shelves, drawers, and cabinets filled the longest wall. Off to the side hanging on the wall had been an array of ridding crops, floggers, canes and even a few options that looked soft and fuzzy from where I stood. There were a few pieces of foldable furniture that I couldn't imagine I would be to thrilled to find out what they were used for.
This room was even less ideal than his play room. This was where he held all the tools he used to torment me. Did he bring me in here so he'd have easy access to whatever he wanted.
"No!" cried turning around to run for the door.
Leo's arms wrapping around me, keeping me from reaching the door. I struggled, trying to break free of his arms. There was no way I was going to refuse to go into one of his evil rooms only to be locked in another.
"Shhh. Shhh." He ran his hand over my hair, trying to calm me. "It's okay."
"No. You said you'd take me to my room and leave me alone. You said we were done after what you just did."
A finger pushed my chin up so that I would look at him. "I will. And we are. I just want you to see it first."
Turning around I looked around the room quickly before looking back up at him.
"Saw it. Now can we leave."
"No." He sighed, putting his hands on my shoulders and turning me around. "Go look and see what I have for you."
For me? That made it seem like he had gotten me some sort of gift when instead they were all for him. My heart dropped into my stomach as I walked further into the room. With shaking hands, I reached out to one of the wooden boxes that reminded me over a jewelry box. Removing the lid, I let out a soft gasp. There were several rows of nipple clamps lined out on black velvet. Some connected with a small chain, others had things dangling from them, while other looked like it would go around the nipple while prongs were pushed inward. From how big the box was I could figure that once you lifted up the top set there would be another row. Or hell maybe there were weights underneath it. I could vaguely remember hearing about people attaching weights to nipple clamps.
Slamming the lid back I continued down the wall, keeping Leo in my peripheral as he went to work putting up everything that he had in the boxes. I walked past one shelf that had a ridiculously large dildo. I wondered how it was anatomically possible for someone to fit that in themselves. Since it had been made, I figured someone must have been able to make it work. The thought of Leo trying to force something like that inside of me made my body hurt as I sped past the shelf.
An entire cabinet had been filled with Anal toys and I quickly closed it. Far to overwhelmed to even think about those at the moment. Not far from me, Leo opened a cabinet to place the gag that he had in the box away.
"What the hell is that?"
"Huh?" Leo asked before following my eyeline.
There sitting in the back of the cabinet was something long and dark. Why did he have a dildo with the gags? I didn't even realize I was moving until I was standing in front of the open cabinet. Reaching in my fingers ran over the large silicon member before pulling it out.
