Author's Note: This is my first story. It's on the longer side but worth the read. Your feedback is very welcome


Chapter 1

The day was slowing down. It always did around this time, the lunch rush was over and only the odd soccer mom or salesman came in for a quick afternoon pick me up. Sure we had the regulars using the free wi-fi like the young university student Debby.

She usual showed around 1:30pm, ordered a large double espresso with cream, then would sit for the next couple hours doing work and texting on her phone. Nice girl but not great for business.

With the rain this was going to be a long afternoon.

Right on time Rob said.

"Kelly I'm going for lunch"

This really meant a quick smoke and then a walk down to Chapters to see his girl friend. Well not really, more like his pretend girl friend.

Last month he came back late from lunch and was all weird. Finally after a couple of hours he told me about this girl at Chapters. He really likes her look, you know the love at first sight thing.

I told him just go up to her and say hi, my name is Rob and would you like to go for a coffee but no. He's to afraid. So now he just goes everyday and stalks her. God men are such wimps!

"Excuse me miss"

Dam, caught day dreaming.

"Yes, what can I get for you"

"2 large latte's with extra milk please"

I hate it when that happens. I mean how hard is it to make coffee. Turn the mind off, watch for customers, try to guess what they want and stay moving cleaning tables and restocking coffee cups.

"Is that all or would you like to try some fresh apple pie"

"No thanks, how much"

"$6.26"

As he is pulling a ten out of his wallet I get my first glance at it.

It never fails to amaze me. I have the worst obsession for bracelets. I mean its really bad. Like to the point if the store was robbed I would have a better chance of describing the perps bracelet then their clothes.

For as long as I can remember I was always obsessed with bracelets. I just love to see people wearing them. I do have some limits like the gold linked bracelets that guys wear or the cheap junk that older women buy from Sears but without fail if someone has one on I will be able to tell you what it is. I don't know why but bracelets make me horny.

It took me years to figure it out but I have an unusual problem. My wrists are my g-spot. If you want to make my night, make sure you spend time licking my wrists as much as you lick my cunt. Ya we all have our issues.

I didn't get a good look at it, his jacket was covering it but dam it looked interesting. Definitely it was silver, solid and I think it was a bangle. Dam sexy.

Ok pull yourself together and stop standing here like Homer Simpson.

He's sitting at my favorite table in the corner by the front window with a female. Is she his wife, girl friend or just a friend? God relax. I know it's slow and you haven't had a live partner in months but it was just a bracelet. I don't even know if he's cute. He's definitely not ugly, but is he 30, 40 or 50? I'll just go over and clean some tables and have a closer look.

Frak here comes 4 more customers. Sometimes it's like everyone waits outside till there's a good size group and then they all come in at once. I always say to Rob "looks like the bus just pulled up"

The next 45 minutes was a blur of making expresso's, latte's and up selling the apple pie. When possible I would look over and dam, does she have one on as well. What the frak? By the time Rob returned from Chapters, my bracelet man was gone. Dam!

The rest of the day went by as usual. Miss internet left at 4pm, Fred "I shouldn't.... but make it a large" came in. I think he has the hots for me. No thanks!

Rob confessed that he was still doing the Monty Python at the book store. He said he was reading up on how to be a C+ programer today.

After the bracelet guy and it was mid month on the calendar, I spent the rest of the day wondering if I would visit my local sex store and see if they have any new toys.

My obsession comes and goes like my fracken period. At the start of the month I'm ok but as we hit week three I get more and more horny. It's like I get hyper sensitive to anything sexual. I start to wear more bracelets, doing more internet searches, anything to try to relieve my simmering sex. I finally peak a day before the classic "out of season" monthly period. Being the 14th of the month I'm starting my monthly, never-ending cycle a little early.

Heading home I find the local sex store didn't have anything new, not really a surprise based on my substantial collection of BDSM gear so I settled for Chinese food. The streets were still wet but the rain was done. I had already decided that tonight would be a play night and after bracelet guy firing me up today it was going to be excessive.

I live in a small 2 bedroom apartment just off the club district. It's clean and only a 2 story walkup. The main room has large front windows that let's in the morning sun, hardwood floors and the exposed beams (very handy) from when it was an old warehouse. The neighbours are younger then my 37 years but for the most part it's quiet and clean.

Arriving at the apartment, I think how horny I am and the bracelet guy today didn't help. Time for some self bondage. I put the food on the counter and head to the bedroom. Tonight would be more then the usual play and I was starting to have some rather disturbing idea's.

Off came my work clothes, then bra and under pants. Off came my 3 heavy steel bangles, my favorite items for later in the month, the clanking noise made me crazy. I don't usually wear any other jewelry, sometime a ring or neckless but they didn't do much for me.

Standing their naked I looked in the full length mirror admiring the shape of my 5' 5" body. I started working out a year ago, twice a week to the gym and 4 days running. I was up to 5km in under 30 minutes. Not bad if I do say so. It's a long way from the 2 minutes, falling down dead run when I started.

Out from the closet came the bag of goodies. The bag seemed to get heavier every month, which was true with all my cuffs, locks and other bondage gear.

Dinner was getting cold so I took out the handcuffs. I had bought the real ones with the safety lock but I had cut the connecting chain off. The 3 link standard chain is to restrictive and I like to have the option of chain lengths or if I want to separate my arms in other positions.

God I love the feel of the steel around my wrists. I put one handcuff around my left wrist. Slowly I closed the cuff trying to count each click of the lock. 1, 2 , 3 and 4 together then 5. Moving the cuff up and down my wrist made my sex wake up and say hello. Ok stop. Move on.

I picked up the second cuff, feeling the weight and slowly placed it around my right wrist. Again 1, 2, 3, 4, and then 5. God do they feel great. I posed in the mirror with both wrists extended over my head. The cuff slide down, or is it up, my arms, I then dropped my wrist to my side and felt the weight of the cuff slide to the base of my hands. Ya that works.

Ok, dinner girl. Using the 6 inch chain with the quick release attachments I connect the cuffs in front of my body. This would make doing everything else some what restrictive. Feeling hungry I went back to the kitchen and started to prepare the Chinese food.

Reaching for a plate in the cupboard I was forced to use both hands, the cuff sliding up and down my wrists with the chain singing it's clanking song. I wished I could wear them all the time. They felt so good and looked great.

The chain was from a choker style dog collar. It took some experimenting with chains at the local Home Depot to realized nothing would meet my standard and it was only when I went to Pet Smart did I find that the quality of the dog collar chain to be perfect. I also found the steel links of the chain style dog leashes worked great for longer lengths.

It's amazing how one must adjust when wearing handcuffs. Each movement needs to be pre-plained. Don't use to much force when opening the bag or my wrists will fly apart and the cuffs will dig into my skin. When using both hands to open the drawer to get a knife and fork, so make sure the bag is balanced and won't fall over when I let go.

Spin the wine bottle as I turn the corkscrew so the chain wont get tangled. Can I carry both the wine glass and plate together? I was making myself so horny I could just touch myself and cum, but no. Control. It would be a long Friday night.

It took two trips to the coffee table with my wine and the plate of food. Move the wine glass out of the way so the chain wont knock it over, reach for the remote with both hands, select channel 42 and yes the usual auction show is on.

Stab food making sure the chain doesn't touch the food, use both hand to bring it to my mouth, feel the handcuffs slide down my arms, lower arms to get more food, feel cuffs slide up to my hands. Repeat.

Reach for wine glass with both hands, bring glass to mouth, drink, lower wine glass, enjoy the cuffs as they slide up and down my wrists. Ya it's going to be a very long night.

I've been turned on by bondage all my life. From as early as 7 or 8 I enjoyed wrestling with my brother and dad. I would always fight like hell but would make sure to maneuver my body so they would pin my arms behind my back. They woulds hold my wrists together and I would struggle to get free but I was really getting excited by being helpless.

One day our neighbour Timmy showed up with handcuffs. We were maybe 12 years old and everyone was acting like Bart and Lisa Simpson. About 6 of us always got together and did whatever it was kids did back then. Today Timmy had handcuffs and that was different. They were the cheap ones with the safety release on the side but what did we know.

At first everyone was too cool to try them on but I could see the fascination in everyones eyes. Finally after the usual horse play, Greg was conned into putting them on. It's the first time I heard the click. It's all I could hear. Just the click, click, click of the handcuffs. It made me feel different. I wasn't naive about sex, I mean it's not like I knew what it was but Cathy and I had talk about it after she had her first period. I don't know why but hearing the click of the hand cuffs did something to me. Made me feel warm inside, like the time Bobby had held my hand and it made me feel different.

Anyway the day continued and the handcuffs were shared and the usual fights and teasing took place, but being a girl I was excluded from their use. But it was the first time I heard and felt the click, click, click. It was the sound that would live with me to this day.

Time to get busy.

Two trips back to the kitchen. Refill the wine glass and back to the bedroom.

Ok so the plan is to put on leather wrist and ankle cuffs, corset, vibrating butt plug, benwa balls, chastity belt and then get dressed and go out to the local pub for some more wine. Ya nothing like a little self bondage and public outing to get ones fire burning.

I wish I could wear the handcuffs but they were to bulky to fit under my sweat shirt so I unhooked the key from the double ended clasp. The handcuff key was the only accessory that I didn't like. It's to small. I have a thing against loose buttons, earrings, jacket pins and a mix of other weird items. Again it's just me.

Insert the key into the outward facing keyhole, turn key up and remove left cuff. Hold loose cuff in right hand, insert key, turn and remove right cuff. Place still connected cuffs into bondage bag.

Resist urge to lie down on the bed and turn on mister dildo.

Reach into bag and pull out the slim style leather cuffs. First the wrist and then ankle cuffs. Lay them down on the bed. Next, the butt plug and wireless remote. Check battery, no check that, change batteries, lets really screw with the night. Find benwa balls and finally at the bottom of the bag, the very expensive steel chastity belt.

Seeing everything on the bed made me feel horny and disgusted at the same time. I had a small fortune in gear just to make me orgasm. The look and smell of the leather was almost overwhelming. I couldn't wait to feel it on my body but oh how I also wanted to share it with a man.

To be his sex slave. To loose control and spend the night as his instrument of pleasure. To be helpless, tied down, whipped and made to cum and then denied the same. To have pleasure mixed with pain so that I can't be sure of which. In short to experience pleasure that doesn't last the usual 30 minutes with the "wham bam thank you mam, it's time to leave" sex.

But no. All I seem to get are the nice guys. Guys that already have OUR next 20 years all plained out, from meeting the parents, to the wedding to the names of our 2.3 kids, all this before they even get up the courage to say hi. I need a real fraking MAN.

I love my wrist cuffs. Found them at a local leather shop. The big difference between my regular cuffs and these are the way they lock. They use a post and hole design, eliminating the bulky buckle. I use them for my light self bondage and for my public foray's as they fit nicely under a sweat shirt.

Choosing a wrist cuff I rap it around my left wrist. It feels so good. Because I'm going out I'll use the tighter second hole for the post. Next is the mastercraft lock. I slip it through the post and close it with the "now I've done it" click. The cuff feels so good that I wish I could wear them 24/7. I leave the locked side of the cuff on the inside of my wrist as the small d-loop makes a lower profile under my sweat shirt.

Next is the other wrist cuff. The second hole is tighter on my right wrist and I debate between the looser hole 3 and the tighter hole 2. I decide that I'll go for the tighter fit now and change it when I get home. Again the padlock is slipped through the post and clicked shut.

Ankles are next. Again I decide on the slim cuff's. Sitting on the bed I rap the cuff around my left ankle. Hole 3 works the best and I can see the wear marks from all it's use. In the past I've kept them on 24/7 for up to a week. I spin the cuff so the lock is on the outside of my ankle and then I take a second lock and attach it to the d-loop. The second lock is different from the mastercraft. It's longer and uses a plastic card with specific holes as the key. I add these to my ankle cuffs as they swing around banging into my ankles and make what I consider a lot of noise when walking.

They feel great and looking at my wrist cuffs is making my sex swell. Ok keep going. Next is my right ankle. Down goes my left ankle with the satisfying feel of the sliding cuff and the clinking sound of the lock. Grasping my right ankle I again rap the cuff and selecting the third hole for the post I attach the padlock then spinning the cuff I attach the second lock to the d-loop.

I pause in the mirror and looking at the black cuffs on my wrists and ankles I wonder why I can't find a man to share these moments with. I look so hot. I take a moment to close my eyes and fantasize by putting my hands behind my back and spreading my ankles. I think of my master cuffing my wrists and then using a spreader bar on my ankles. I'm forced to stand like this as he sits and watches tv. I feel humiliated as he plays with my clit one minute and ignores me the next. I can imagine the frustration of not being allowed to cum. Of being teased to the point of cumming only to hear the imaginary words

"Not yet Kelly"

Snapping out of it I reached for my corset on it's hanger in the closet. I love how this makes me feel. It's an all leather half push design with steel reinforced ribs. It has drawstings in the back and clasps in the front. I keep the strings at the back done up as it's to hard to pull and tie it tight all the time. Again the need for a man. Frak.

I rapped the corset around my body and starting with the middle clasp and started to pull it tightly around me. I work closing the clasps towards the bottom, sucking in my stomach, feeling the leather and steel transform my body. Now I start to work up to my tits. I feel my ribs being pressed into my lungs with the resulting restriction in my breathing. The top clap is alway the hardest. Sucking my breath as much as possible and pushing my tits up I fell the clasp snap shut.

I made one modification to the corset. Because I can't find a man to share my bondage with, I was forced to buy a corset that can be done up from the front. The problem with this is I can undo it. To solve this self bondage dilemma I added 3 posts and hole fasteners, similar to my slim cuffs. The post slides holes through the overlapping leather so I can attach locking padlocks. Home Depot is a wonderful source of bondage accessories.

I never get tired of how this feels. My tits are pushed up and out, my slouch is replaced with a dancers perfect straight posture. My breathing is restricted. I love it. Now for the three mastercraft padlocks locking me in. Click, click and click.

Time for another look in the mirror. God I look hot. I slowly turn around to look at my ass. It always looks fantastic with the black leather of the corset. Time for another fantasy.

Going over to the bed and grabbing 2 billows and moving down to the foot of the bed. I place the billows on top of each other then I spread my legs apart. Bending over onto the billows I place my hands behind my back holding my cuffed wrists. I close my eyes imagining my master having my ankles tied to the bed post with my wrists locked behind me. He has the riding crop out and is whipping my ass for being a bad girl. I must count each stroke and ask for another. I imagine the burning of the crop. The feeling of the burning welts spreading across my skin until my whole ass feels like it's on fire. I imagine the pain and the humiliation of having to ask for more. It makes me so hot. I could cum with one rub of my finger but no, wait dam it. No cuming till tomorrow morning. This is becoming very difficult.

The clock says it's 8:30 and time to get going. Taking some deep breaths and getting a little head rush I move back to the side of the bed. I take the 2 benwa balls and slide them easily into my cunt. I contract my vagina muscles and feel them slide deeper into my sex. Next was the vibrating butt plug. I'm so wet I just use my pussy juices to lube the plug. With the usual discomfort I force it up my asshole. As my ass gets used to the intrusion I take hold of my crowning piece of equipment.

The steel and leather chastity belt cost me a fortune. Its from a local shop and I had it custom fitted. I rapped the steel with leather padded waist band around my waist just below the corset, slipping the d-loop through the locking d-loop hole. Using a padlock I slip it through the d-loop but I don't close it yet.

The corset makes reaching through my legs a challenge. As I bring the steel and strap up between my legs it pushes the butt plug further in my anus. Removing the padlock I slip the strap onto the d-loop and replace the padlock. Taking a deep breath, Ok, what would be a deep breath without a corset, I close the lock with the resounding click. Now my sex and ass is out of my reach for the next 18 hours or so. Already the pressure of the butt plug and Benwa balls are driving me crazy.

Ok all done. Another look in the mirror and frak I look good. With the steel band running between my legs, my gap looks fantastic. God I wish a man would notice.

I'm fraking horny but now I can't even do anything about it. Why do I do this????

Time to finish.

Into the washroom for the usual hair and makeup. I love walking with my ankle cuffs on. The dangling lock swing around making clinking noises and bang into my ankles.

My makeup is minimal. I have the girl next door look with high cheekbones and long dark brown hair so a little blush, lip stick and brush through the hair and I'm good to go.

I love the look of the leather cuff and the corset in the mirror. Seeing the locks on the cuffs just add to my excitement. I give my pelvic muscle a flex and feel the balls move. I almost cum but I fight back the sensation. Once again I think this will be a long night.

Back in the bedroom I put on my favorite jeans, t-shirt and Roots sweatshirt. Shoes with a small heels and I'm on my way. Well not yet.

My tight jeans increases the pressure on the butt plug and I feel the balls move as my sex contracts. I do a double check in the mirror making sure my ankle cuff with the dangling locks aren't showing. The chastity belt shows above my jeans but the t-shirt and bulky sweatshirt covers it. My wrist cuffs are similarly covered but nothing can hide my tits. They look twice as large as normal and I can almost see my hard nipples through the thick material.

Time to get to the pub before it gets to busy.

First I gather up all the keys to the padlocks and rap them in saran rap and then place them in a metal water bottle. Filling the water bottle with water I place it beside the other 2 bottles that are already frozen in the freezer. One bottle has a key with a 4 foot string attached to a padlock which will come into play later. I take the other bottle and place it on the counter by the door.

Ok so that's all for the preparation. I give the bedroom one last check and move the bondage bag back to the closet after taking out the leather blindfold. I check that the chains are positioned on the four corners of the bed correctly and that three of the chains have the quick release snaps. On the nightstand is the 6 inch chain and the final padlock, the one that will seal my fate for the night.

Ok that's it. Walking across the apartment my ankle locks sound insanely loud. My last act before leaving the apartment is to switch on the vibrating butt plug. It starts a slow and constant vibration that goes right through my sex to the Benwa balls. It's pure torture. The vibrations keeps everything moving in side my vagina, making me horny as hell but not enough to bring on a climax.

Taking the water bottle off the counter I go out and lock the door. Going down the stairs all I can hear are the fraking ankle locks banging away. That and the Benwa balls jumping around was enough for me to question my insane logic of how to have a fun Friday night.

Now for the final definitive steps. The spare door lock key goes in the mail box with a clink. Next the water bottle goes in the newspaper rack, under all the unread copies of the Metro newspaper in the small lobby. It should be safe there for the next 4 hours. If not then it will be a very uncomfortable knock on the neighbours door. Can you sing, it was a three hour tour. Yup, hello Gilligan.

The 10 minute walk to the pub was uneventful. Ok as uneventful as a girl wearing leather cuffs, a corset and a butt plug bussing in her ass and shackles banging on her ankles. Looking at my reflection in shop windows I wonder if I'm the only one dressed, or is it accessorized like me tonight. Ya, who else is this crazy? But if there is another, I sure would like to meet them.

I see the usual looks from passing men and one girl seemed to hear the ankle locks as I go by. She's was having a smoke and did a double take, looking down at my feet.

Walking with the Benwa balls is not for the weak of heart. They move around with every step and I can feel them vibrate with the butt plug and bang together. My cunt is being assaulted from with in and I can't do anything to stop it. Each step causes a new sensation and my vagina is starting to pulse. Lets not have an orgasm in the middle of the fraking street please.

Ok, try not to think about my self induced plight. Randomly think of any none sexual thought. Things like what day is it today? Friday. What will the weather be like for the weekend? Clear but cool. What is Rob up to tonight and will he ever talk to the book store girl? Don't care and someday. What kind of bracelet did the guy have on today? Frak, that's not good.

Isn't that how all this started. Some random guy orders a coffee and my obsessive bracelet fascination goes crazy.

Ok enough. Just walk, dam balls, to the fraking pub. My body is rapped in leather and steel with 5, no 8, no 10 fraking padlocks, my ass is stretched and buzzing, my cunt is being assaulted by two bouncing steel balls and I sound like a Tap Dancer with broken shoes. Just let me get to the pub, sit the frak down and have a drink!

Finally I can see the Grey Owl.

It's a nice neighbourhood pub. I can't stand those chain restaurant/bars. This place has great personality and the staff make you feel at home, which in my case my not be the best thing if you know what I mean.

The doorman said

Hi Kelly, your a little late tonight.

Ya Mitch, was tied up at home for a bit, is Anna working the bar tonight?

Heading in I see the place is still on the quiet side with most of the customers out on the deck. The temperature is still comfortable but it will be chilly in the next hour or so. I head for my usual seat at the far end of the bar.

Most girls shy away from sitting at the bar but I like it. Sure more guy's hit on you but I find the conversation to be more random and entertaining. It's also the best place for getting to know the staff, which is usually a good thing at a busy pub.

Before I can get to the bar stool Anna sees me and called out

Wine? Sorry but no pop tonight or I'm not serving you.

I said.

Red wine sounds good and no it's not a pop night, had a bit of a week.

Sitting down on the bar stool I added.

I'm a little worked up and need to unwind tonight

Anna said.

No worries, had a week myself, I forgot our dam anniversary Wednesday. Peter was pissed. I mean isn't usually the other way around? I got home around 10pm, stayed late to do some studying at the university and he has the table all set for dinner. I mean, what a guy but can you believe it?

I said.

No way, he made dinner for you?

Anna said.

Yup, well almost, ribs from the Smoked Hog but somehow he made a cake. Can you believe it. He made a cake for our second first date anniversary. And it's just sitting on the table. It even has an I love You Candle on it.

I said

Your kidding? Oh you must really feel bad.

Anna says

Yup, I started crying but he was so upset that as of today he won't even do make up sex. He's slept on the couch last night. To tell you the truth I'm almost afraid, he's so pissed I may end up in a world of hurt if he takes it out on me.

I said

No Peter would never lay a hand on you. It's Peter!

Anna said blushing

No not that way it's Peter. God I wouldn't be going out with him if that was remotely possible. No what I mean.....well I shouldn't tell you this but WTF. Peter likes to have, well I mean he likes trying kinky stuff.

I whisper

Kinky? Like what ...food? Positions? Anal? Places?

I'm really just trying to goat Anna along because this conversation is killing me. If the straightest girl I know says her boy friend is into bondage then I'll need to hurt someone.

Anna says with a quiet disgusted voice

No, we ...well, he likes to tie me up.

You got to be fraking kidding me. No fracking way. Peter is the man all girls dream about. Tall, athletic, smart, good looking, I mean he has it all. Good god he not only remembered their 2nd anniversary but made a surprise fraking dinner.

I'm sitting with a vibrating butt plug being pushed up my ass, more pad locks on my body then a hardware store and miss Mary fraking Poppins has superman wanting to tie her up and fuck her silly. Life really isn't fair.

Trying to hide my contempt I say

Really? That's terrible.

Anna whispered

I don't want to go into It but I let him tie me up every six months or so. I keep hoping he will get over it but just the other day I was using his laptop to do a search on google and you know how previous searches show up when your typing.

Anna looks around to make sure no one can hear and says

"In the drop down as I'm typing bonus I see bondage"

I said with guarded sarcasm

"No"

Anna says with some excitement

"Yes. So I quickly do a scan of his history and it's full of bondage sites with tied up girls and on-line stores full of the kinkiest stuff I have ever seen. Do you believe that. My mister right is into female bondage. He gets his socks of seeing woman tied up and, and, and well whatever"

I said

"Anna some guys are just into that. Have you talked to him about it"

Anna says

"After Wednesday, no way. I mean I will but not till he's in a better mood."

With that Anna was pulled away by a large group coming in.

Well that was a good distraction. At least for the last 2 minutes I forgot about my tormented body. Now sitting with my wineI really start to fill the butt plug being forced deeper into my anus. The more it went penetrated, the more it pressed on my vagina. This had a double effect of making my sex fill full, which was bad, but worse was the increase in the vibrations being transferred to the Benwa balls.

The balls had really started to drive me crazy. As I sat there I could slowly feel my sex getting hotter. Frak not here not now! But thinking "no stop", just made it worse. I could feel my pelvic muscles starting to tense. Christ I was about to have my first orgasm of the night sitting on a bar stool with 30 people all a round me. Frak

Slowly I could feel my orgasm building, my breathing was becoming short and with the added restriction from the corset that wasn't a good thing. I tried shifting my position on the stool. Wrong choice. I moved left and the butt plug moved and nailed a Benwa ball. The sudden increased in vibration just about made me cry out. The orgasm was exceptional. My pelvic muscle spasmed and the resulting pleasure wave was insane.

I held on to the bar for dear life as my body shook with pleasure. I tried to look around to see if anyone noticed my discomfort. Not sure that's the right adverb but wholly shit I was feeling it. My body was hit with repeated contractions of pleasure. It seemed like each contraction moved the Benwa balls to a new location in my vagina and that would start another contraction. Please God make it stop.

Finally as the contraction subsided. Leaning forward the corset pushed up on my tits and the pain brought me back to my twisted reality.

Ok Kelly, easy, look around and see if all 30 people are looking at you. Ok a quick scan didn't reveal any unwanted attention. God this is crazy but what an orgasm.

Next lets check my clothes. Sleeves check, no sign of my wrist cuffs. Looking down I can see my right pant leg was up. Dam I must have caught it on the stool leg and now the cuff and lock were in full view. Quick reach down and fix it. Oops, that almost made me loose my right tit. Ok that wont work. Ok brush the pant against the stool leg. Good that worked.

Frak, can I go home yet!

I've been at the Grey Owl for less then 15 minutes, it was only 9:05pm and I had already been subjected to finding out that the bartenders boy friend was into bondage, had an orgasm and was now physically exhausted. I shouldn't say it but, how much worse can the night get.

Time to go to the washroom. Just getting off the stool was an effort. My pussy was still recovering from the assault and I wasn't moving to well. As I was getting of the stool one of the benwa balls slid down my vagina, almost coming out and resting against the chastity belt. I almost went to my knees contracting my pelvic muscles to force it back into my over work pleasure dome.

Walking to the washroom seemed to take forever. The locks on my ankles were smashing about and my corset was making breathing a challenge. The stall at the far end of the washroom was empty and I closed the door. I thought about just spending the next 4 hours hiding in here, waiting for the ice to melt and release my apartment key.

I was so hot, as in temperature, not sex, well that to but ok enough. The air felt refreshing as I removed my sweat shirt to cool down. The dam corset was so hot. I was sweating and all I could smell was the leather mixed with body odor and a faint smell of my sex juices. For me that was a turn on. My wrist cuffs were also feeling tight and hot. Trying to cool down I removed my T-shirt.

At this point I should've run for home and thrown all my bondage gear in the garbage because what happens next defies reality. A magical power, higher then the reality we know, it's like the ancient Greek Gods had decided to use me for their personal entertainment for the night. Whatever it was my night about to go sideways real fast.

I was standing, because sitting on the toilet dressed in a very tight corset was problematic. That is when 2 somewhat intoxicated girls came into the washroom. It sounded like it was one of the girls 18th birthday. From the slurred and loud speech she was in what I would call "birthday shape". Not really an issue as I was safely in my locked stall but then the birthday girl did a dance step, loosing her balance and crashes through the stall door. Holy Frak.

The door hits me, pushing me back on to the toilet. She goes down on her back with her head between my feet. Her friend comes rushing over to help and stops as she see's me dressed as Miss Bondage USA. Frak! Next the birthday girl tries to roll over and in the process ends up on her knees with her head firmly planted in my crouch.

So their I am. Sitting on a toilet wearing a leather corset and locked leather cuffs in a bar with two drunk 18 year olds that are having a birthday party. I'll go out on limb and say the some Greek God's was laughing themselves silly.

The friend, seeing how I'm dressed, doesn't know what to say. The birthday girl finally pulls her head out of my crouch and says "did you just cum? because you sure smell like it"

I said

"Thanks, are you OK?"

The friend says

"Sorry, it's her 18th birthday and we've had a couple of drinks'

Then she adds

"You look amazing!"

I said

"Thanks but could you help her up"

The friend says

"Ya sure, oh are those leather cuffs, the look great."

Gathering the birthday girl the friend departs with

"Sorry Miss"

Really. I'm a fraken Miss now. You have got to be kidding me. Ya this night is just going great.

Standing up and closing the stall door I take stock. My sweat and T shirts are on the ground but I seem to be ok other then my tits had taken another beating. All I can hear is the dam butt plug vibrating. Why did I use fresh batteries, Ok lets get dressed again.

Using all the grace of a 3 year old ballet dancer I knelt down to get my shirts.

So much for taking a moment alone and regrouping. Now I need to see if the whole bar is waiting for my reappearance from the washroom.

Cursing how stupid this has become I head back out. Scanning the crowd I thank God no-one seems to be waiting for the bondage girl.

Getting back on the bar stool I notice that the chastity belt is starting to rub on my hips. Oh well shit happens.

Lets just sit and enjoy the sensation of the vibrating butt plug and play with the benwa ball. Ya this is better.

Time to do what I do best. People watch. The bar is starting to fill up with 20 and 30 year olds. A group of 4 young blonde girls are ordering Jager bombs. Oh to be that young and stupid again. The one girl has a large gold watch and a silver ball bracelet on her left wrist. Unfortunately the look has run it's course and is out of style. To bad, I love the look. The other girls all have a mixture of bracelets, a leather neckless rapped twice around the wrist, some plastic bangles and a foo spiked leather bracelet.

It's amazing to me how many young girls are getting tattoos. Of the four girls, three have most of their arms covered in ink. It looks good now but man in 10 years it will look pretty bad when they're driving a minivan to their kids soccer practice.

The usual older guys are here. One is interesting but the others have the look of desperation. For sure all are divorced.

I usual leave around 10pm as the morning always arrive to early so I miss out on the late crowd. Anna loves to fill me in on all the hot guys that come in later and is constantly bugging me to stay and meet someone. I'm sure that day will come but unfortunately not right now.

Time for a little pelvic flexing and butt plug relocation. Shifting around on my bar stool I start to relax and enjoy the night.

The corset is great for maintaining a good poster, no slouching here. I do wish it wasn't pushing so hard on the chastity belt but I don't want to stand just yet. Gripping my left wrist with my right hand I reach under the sweatshirt and play with the lock. Using my thumb I push the lock around, feeling it hit the cuff, knowing that I can't do anything about it. It's on until I can release it sometime tomorrow. I may even leave it on all weekend. Using some force I twist the cuff around my wrist, I do wish that I had used the third hole. It being this snug and warm from the nights activity is making the cuff a little uncomfortable, but on the other hand isn't that the point.

The Benwa balls are feeling great and it's time for a second glass of wine. Looking around I see a new group of 4 coming through the door. They looked to be in their mid to late 30's and I had a brief moment of envy. Why can't I have normal friends. All I seem to get is young girls and old men talking to me and I don't consider them true friends. I mean I know a lot of people but I can't seem to make into the "friends" group. You know the group that goes to the cottage together, camping, taking weekend shopping trips together, that kind of thing.

The 4 young girls were starting to flirt with Mike, one of the bartenders. He's a good looking guy and gets the usual kitty litter hitting on him every Friday night. Mike has a good heart and saves the usual bar lays for older girls who understand the game. I thought of taking a run at him, he was hinting at it but as this is my home bar, not a chance. I did that once and it didn't go as planned and that's why I'm now at this bar.

Time to tune out for a bit. I closed my eyes and start to move my hips causing the butt plug to have an impact on different areas in my anus. Now for some pelvic contractions. Ya that works. I fantasize about my Master sitting with me. Ordering me to sit up straight with both hands on my wine glass. I wasn't to move as he slowly started to move his hand between my legs. He tells me to move my knees apart so he can push on the chastity belt that is pressing against my clit. He leans over and whispers what he is going to do with me later.

"When we get home I want you to go to the bedroom and take all your clothes off. Then I want you to face the bed with your legs apart and your hands behind your back. Your not to move"

I answer

"Yes Master"

"When I'm ready I'll come and slowly touch you but you can't move"

I can feel another orgasm coming on. I slowly rotate my hips feeling the corset against my body. I press my wrist down on the bar and feel the cuffs. I take a quick look around the bar for any unwanted attention and then I hear my imaginary Master say.

"Then I'll put the blindfold on you and you'll hear the click of the lock sealing off any light untill I decide you can see again."

That does it. I bend forward as much as I can and feel the waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

I know, I look like I'm cuming. My mouth is half open and I have the obvious physical disconnect from those around me but I don't care. My body is alive and I can feel my bondage and it's feels so good. It feels so out of the norm that I just love it.

Ok Kelly, that was number two for the night. Very nice but it's only 9:45, still along way to go.

The butt plug is starting to bother me. The constant vibration is becoming irritating and I can't get it into a comfortable position. The batteries usually last about 2 hours so let see, On about 8:30 or was 9, dam I'm not sure? No it was about 9 so another hour to go. Dam.

Time to walk around.

I ordered another glass of wine so that it was obvious I was still sitting here and I ask Anna do save my place at the bar.

I decide to hit the washroom again. I can feel the need to pee coming on and I better see how much of a mess I have between my legs. Here we go again, stall number 3.

The corset makes pulling down my pants a struggle but I get it done. Siting on the toilet I can see the my upper thigh area is damp with my cum juices. Leaning forward as much as I can I start to pee. With the fraken chastity belt it's always such a mess. I can feel the spreading warmth as the pee leaks all over my ass and thighs. Again I wonder why I do this but I quickly call up my imaginary Master saying

"Because I told you to"

Ya, and once again I think, we all have issues, some just bigger then others.

I finish peeing and wipe up my mess, but the fraking toilet paper keeps falling apart like it's Roseanne Bar on Letterman. What a pain in the ass. Ok, not really, as I do have a real pain in my fraken ass.

As I'm trying to pull my pants up I her two girls come in to the washroom. Not wanting to come out of the stall with others in the washroom I stand still.

The first girl says

"Did he show you?"

The second girl says

"No not yet, I think he knows you told me, He seems a little off"

First girl

"I hope not, he would be pissed and thats not good for later tonight"

Second girl

"I know but it's killing me. I want it so bad. I've done everything he wanted and he always does it when the session is finished doesn't he?"

First girl

"Out of the three girls that started your the only one to make it, so yes and we're here to celebrate. Lets just enjoy ourselves and see what happens later"

Second girl

" Ok but let me see it again"

A pause add then

"Oh it looks so good, I can't wait to get mine on"

First girl

"Enjoy the freedom, it's the last night you'll have a bare wrist. It's amazing how you always know it's there."

Second girl

"I know and I want one so bad, it looks so good on everyone and I just love how it looks.

First girl

"Ok, lets get back, shots our on me this time"

I think

"What the frak was that" as I hear them leave the washroom.

Just when the night was settling down to my version of normal and it's off to the wonderful world of OZ again.

What was that? I know I have a one track mind but frak that sounded way off side. It sounded crazy. What did she mean when she said it's the last time your wrist will be bare?

As my mind is spinning as I do the once over in the mirror. Hair is just Ok, make up is looking a little tired but overall I look good for a girl with two orgasms under her belt, or is that under her chastity belt. Smiling, I think how I crack myself up.

Nothing unwanted is showing so time to check out the deck and see if I can figure out who the two girls were. I really want to know what they were talking about.

Leaving the washroom I see the place is getting crowded. Getting outside to the deck through the bar was a challenge. Several time is I was pressed against people, one being a girl that did a double take as I'm sure she felt my corset. I really was taking a big risk tonight, much bigger then just going for a walk or grocery shopping.

The cool air felt refreshing as I found a place to stand on the upper deck. I noticed the usual quick looks and nods from the guys and the dismissive looks from some the girls, mainly the ones with guy partners. Don't worry girls, your guys are safe tonight from the bondage queen. Ya another smile.

As I start to look for the washroom girls I feel a hand on my shoulder and hear "your showing"

Turning I looked up to see a 6' 1" dark haired, blue eyed stunningly good looking man. I mean George Clooney gorgeous.

Struggling to find words I say

"Excuse me?"

He said

"Your shirt is up at the back and your chastity belt is showing"

Oh frak. I quickly reach for my sweat shirt and feeling my face turn red I said

"Thanks and it isn't a chastity belt"

Ya that sounded convincing. What a night. Is it a full moon or have I finally overdone it with my self bondage? Truly I don't really give a frak right now, all I want to do is run for the door and hide somewhere.

The man then sais

"Relax, your Kelly, right, I'm David?"

"Excuse me"

How does this guy know me? Ok now I'm getting scared as the night just went completely sideways.

The man says

"It's Ok I'm here with some friends, you may want to meet them"

Turning, I see two attractive girls, as he says

"Would you like to join us?"

Looking at the coveted outdoor sitting area under the bars window are 2 girls, both are holding up wine classes and have big smiles on there faces.


Chapter 2

Trish said

"David, she's coming out and looks a little flustered"

I like it when the night goes random. Seeing Kelly here was a bonus that made up for learning that Patti had leaked tonights details to Trish. I wasn't really surprised, Trish had just finished her training and we were out celebrating but still it wasn't a slaves position to discuss such things.

Life is strange and today's events was an example of how weird it can get. Patti and I had met for coffee earlier in the day at a new coffee shop that had opened in the neighbourhood. The shop name, "Some Like It Hot" had caught my attention and thought it appropriate for discussing tonights agenda.

The attractive girl behind the counter had looked startled when I had asked for a latte, she had recovered well, that is until I went to pay. She did the usual second look that I had seen hundreds of times. The look of someone seeing my bracelet for the first time. They try to be discreet about looking at it. Most take a surprised glance as it's unusual to see a guy wearing a solid steel bracelet but occasionally I'll see the look of fascination.

Today, Kelly had the fascination look in spades, I thought she would spill the latte's, she was so focused on my wrist. Patti said she stared at me the whole time we were at the coffee shop. Several times I looked her way and Kelly would quickly look away. Watching her, I decided that she rated further attention. Just to see if she really was a candidate for the club I had Patti flash her bracelet. It took a minute but Kelly did the predictable double take and almost dropped another coffee.

On the way out of the coffee shop we ran into a guy with the shop's logo on his gold shirt and I asked him about the coffee shop. Rob, as I would learn said it was owned by a girl named Kelly and she had just opened it after moving from Vancouver. Rob went on to say that he had to get back to work but Kelly was working if we wanted to talk to her. Saying "thanks but maybe later".

Ya, I had already decided that I would be back.

Patti and Trish had come to the Grey Owl together, I had asked that they get here early to claim the prime outdoor sitting area. The Grey Owl had been the neighbourhood dive bar, with the usual bad food and ugly regulars. It had closed down about 8 months ago and had just been reopened under new management. They had spent a ton of cash to make it into an up scale 30's something bar and restaurant. The food was excellent, the deck had been rebuilt and the staff were friendly and professional.

It was a good thing as I knew the owners from my regular bar. They had assured me that I would like what they had done to the place and I should give it a chance. That was about six months ago and yes it was a good place to go on a Friday night. I still went to my regular bar and would complained to the owners, mostly just for a laugh and to get an occasional free glass of wine for my troubles.

In truth, I didn't really have a choice about coming here, as my favorite bartender Anna had been given the job of making sure the service was up to par and I had assured her that I wouldn't leave her alone. Anna could take care of herself but I'm friends with her boy friend Rob and had promised him that I would drop by and make sure all was good.

I had been a little late getting to the bar as traffic was insane. It was shaping up to be a big night as Trish would have a final light play session and then would receive her bracelet. Both Patti and I were very pleased that she had completed the initiation period and would be joining the club. It had been a long three weeks but she held up like cold nipples in September.

So far the night was going as planed, I was giving the girls some attitude because it was obvious that the two had discussed some of tonights agenda. I wasn't pissed but it was an opportunity to make them worry about the consequences.

I was halfway through my first glass of wine when Patti said

"Well look at that, David your coffee shop girl just sat down"

At first I had no idea what she meant but pointing through the window Patti said

"I'm sure that's the girl who owns that new coffee shop from today"

I love it when life becomes random.

Taking a closer look I see her looking down, I stood up to look and I say her leather cuffed ankle. You've got to be kidding me! She looks like the coffee shop girl and yes I was going to check her out after her fascination today, but really, here at the bar with leather cuffs. Dam I like this.

Now it's my turn to be fascinated. I have two beautiful females with me, laughing and getting ready for a special session later but all I can really think about is the girl in the window. After a few minutes our attention is taking by the two party girls returning from inside. Their group was leaving and the girls were laughing and saying that they had just seen a lady in a corset and other bondage stuff in the washroom.

Looking up I see that Kelly is gone. I willing to go out on the limb and say tonight is random.

It was 6 years ago that I had started the bracelet club. Shortly after my divorce I had decided to follow my gut and be honest with woman about my sexual enjoyment.

I like several things about sex. The first are females. I just love the feel of slim, attractive girls. One's that have self confidence, a sense of humour, which usually is a sign of intelligence and understand that sex should be enjoyed. That agree as being single, having sex isn't the same as making love to your married partner. That introducing "kink" into having sex adds to the enjoyment. That making your sexual excitement last for an hour, a day or week or whatever is better then the standard 20 minutes most people spend.

Since I was 18 I had always had longer term girls friends and then my wife enjoy "kinky" sex. Some enjoyed it more then others but now that I was older I had decided that I would explore my true passion and find partners that were of similar minds.

I explored the traditional kinky scene and in short I found the quality of the people to be lacking. It seemed that the clubs and web sites that catered to the bondage crowd were full of gays, tattooed covered, over weight people that I didn't want to be associated with.

Realizing that I couldn't be the only one thinking this way I decided that I would look for signs from other "normal" people. People that showed signs of wanting more and were into kink. I would look for women that liked bracelets, dressed with a certain flare, that responded to suggestive comments. I would just go out on a limb and see what would happen.

Did the bondage flood gates open? No, we still live in reality and people don't just Kim Kardashian their feelings. It took time but I slowly made advances to possible like minded individuals and with the usual 80% rejection rate I finally had some success and the bracelet club was started.

That was over six years ago, and now I or should I say we, have a nice group of "Dave's" kinksters of just over 20 people. I have 2 rules. First you must be single. I respect the act of marriage and so should you. Second, membership is by invitation only. No websites, no ads, no munches.

Coming back to the conversation with Patti and Trish I watched for Kelly to return to the stool. I'm not sure but I noticed I wanted her to come back. Wanted, as in if she didn't I would go looking for her.

Come on David, it's Trish's special night get your head back in the dam game.

I had meet Patti over a year ago at an opening night for another function of some sort. If I remember correctly she was wearing an attractive dress and with her athletic body was turning heads. What made me really notice her was her collection of bangle bracelets and high heeled shoes.

Both area's wear attractive but slightly out of place for a formal evening. The Tiffany bangles and cuffs were silver and too heavy of a design for the dress. Watching her, she seemed to be bored and would play with them absentmindedly. Her heels were again out of place. At about 4 inches and with a heavy leather ankle cuffs they looked good but again out of place with the rest of the crowd.

Making a long story short I asked some friends about her and learned she was a top pharmaceutical sales director and had recently relocated from Calgary. One then lead to another and we connected and shortly afterwards she joined the club.

Tonight she looked great. Dressed in tight jeans and a white blouse she had that look of being sexy without the need to show off her body. Oh and the bracelet and watch combo just add the preverbal cherry on top.

Trish had come on the scene in a similar manner about 3 or 4 months ago. After so many years I was getting experienced at spotting candidates and she was a text book example. Patti had meet her on a business trip and had arranged a get together so I could meet her and after the usual conversation and background checks she agreed to become a member.

Looking again to the window I was rewarded with seeing Kelly. Not knowing what would happen next I started to think about how to connect with this lost soul.

My preoccupation was starting to upset the girls and this wasn't fair to Trish. If I didn't smarten up I would be the one on the short end of the night. For the next hour or so we all had some laughs and I watched as Patti sexually teased Trish by playing with her bare wrists.

I had told Trish she wasn't allowed to were any items on her wrists and for the last 3 weeks she had repeatedly told me that it wasn't fair. She had always worn bracelets and heavy watches and now felt naked without them. Twice I had to punish her after she confessed to cheating journey her 3 week training session. Tonight Patti was playing the roll of tormenter with exceptional talent.

Seeing Kelly move off the bar stool I had an idea which I must say even surprised me with the creativity.

Turning to the girls I said.

"I have a problem and would you two like to take a side trip from tonights activity and help me out?"

Patti said

"Let me guess, it has something to do with the girl in the window that has you all screwed up tonight?"

Giving her a mock disapproving look I said

"Ok smart ass yes it does but please be a good slave and hear me out. I want you two to see if the coffee shop girl has gone to the washroom. If she has follow her in and let her over hear you talking about tonight. No details just do what you do best and lets see her reaction"

Patti said

"Sounds good but lets not forget about tonight"

Trish added

"I'm game but please David I can't take much more of this."

I said

"To be honest, I'm making this up as I go but it's still Trish's night and I promise we will finish it. I just think we are about to have one of my crazy nights. I'm getting that famous It can only happen to me nights."

Patti said with a smile

"And you wonder why we love you. Let's go Trish and do as our master commands."

10 minutes later the two exceptionally good looking girls returned, laughing and saying mission accomplished master. God I know how to have fun. Now lets see how she deals with it. Expecting to see Kelly return to the bar stool I was shocked to she hear walk passed us on the deck.

Dam she looked good. Almost a cross between Patti's athletic figure and Trish's shorter fuller figure. Looking at her back I immediately noticed her exceptional gap. I mean a solid 4 inches between her thighs. Ok smart one, what's next?

Well David, just starting moving and see what you come up with.

Getting Up I see that her sweat shirt is up, so let go all in and I said

"Hi, your chastity belt is showing"

And then it happened. Kelly turned to face me and I felt my whole body reacted. God she was beautiful. I mean knock my socks off. Wholly shit. What a look. Her dam eye's just were fantastic. I mean a real cry your eye's out Hollywood movie moment. It was a moment I knew that would be with me forever. Did the night just go random? Nope, I had the feeling my whole life just went down the dam rabbit hole.

"David?"

It's Patti calling my name.

"Sorry, just had a moment. Patti, Trish meet Kelly"

I went on and said

"It's ok Kelly, have a seat and I'll buy you a glass of wine."

I could see the confusion in Kelly's eyes but she accepted the single deck chair that we had been holding for this moment.

Before sitting down I tap on the window to get Anna's attention. Pointing to Kelly I sign that she is with us and could we get another round.

I hear Kelly say

"Do you know Anna?"

I answer seeing her eye's widen

"Ya, Anna and I go back a bit, I know her through her boy friend Rob"

At that I see Kelly cover her mouth, causing her left leather cuff to pop out from her sleeve.

Patti said pointing

"Kelly, you may want to fix that before Anna comes out"

I watch as Kelly sees that the cuff is visible and struggles to return it to it's hiding place and all I can think off is how dam beautiful she is.

Was this that bullshit love at first sight? If it is, and I was thinking it was, then know what? Dam, Dam, Dam.

Chapter 3

Ok, I really need to go. Holy frak!

I hear Patti, or is it Trish, frak I don't know, say

"Kelly, I know it's a bit much to take in all at once but we really are harmless, just give us a few minutes to explain"

Harmless, really, first you know my name, next it looks like your waiting for me, your friends with my girls friends bondage boy friend and now my fraking leather cuff does a Full Monty. Holy Frak!

My head is spinning. How did my simple public bondage become a community event. Who are these people and how do they know my fraking name. This is fraked and now I'm sitting in this dam deck chair with my corset pushing my tits up to my ears.

Just as I'm about to say frak this, I see it. Patti is raising her wine glass and on her left wrist is the silver bangle. It's between her hand and the mid size guys silver Rolex watch. Holy Frak this is the same girl from my coffee shop, what the frak is going on?

Patti says

"Do you like the watch or the bangle?"

Flustered I said

"I don't know, um sorry this is just a lot to take in, do you mind if I stand."

Patti says looking at David

"Her corset must be killing her, can we move to a taller table."

Looking around David says

"Looks like that may take a while, Kelly it's ok to stand and I'll see what I can do"

Just then Anna arrived with a fresh round of drinks.

She says

"I didn't know that you knew each other. Kelly are you feeling ok?"

I said

Ya it's just something I ate, it feels better if I stand. Any chance of scoring us a table so I can stand?

Anne does a quick look around the deck. The only two tall tables that were suitable were occupied with couples eating dinner.

Looking back she says

"I don't think so, maybe in half an hour"

Dam. I felt like an idiot standing here but I really needed to learn more about what was going on with these three.

David then says with outstretched arms

"Kelly, sorry about this, maybe we should just get together when you're more comfortable?"

And then the night firmly crosses in to the twilight zone.

On his right wrist, is a solid silver bracelet. The same bracelet that Patti has on, the same bracelets as earlier today. What the frak is going on.

Deciding that it's time for me to take some control over this chaos.

Looking at David I said

"Ok first are you the couple from my coffee shop today?

David says

"We're not a couple but yes we were at the coffee shop today"

"Did you follow me here?"

"No, it was pure chance meeting you here"

"How do you know my name?"

"I asked on the way out of the coffee shop, I think his name was Rob"

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Please don't frak with me David, Why did you ask Rob for my fraking name?"

At this the older lady at the closest table turned her head in my direction

"I noticed your bracelets, how they banged when you moved and I noticed that you were staring at my bracelet. I'm sure it sound insane right know but if you give the three of us a few minutes to explain I think you'll understand.

David went on to say

Patti show Kelly your bracelet.

Patti stood up and offered her wrist to me.

She says

"I've had it on for just over a year. A year and 4 days but who's counting."

Looking at the bracelet, I turn her wrist over looking for a catch. I can see two joints but I cant see how it would come off.

Patti says

"Its permanently on. 24/7 365 days a year and I love it."

Offering his wrist, David then said

"It was 6 years July 14th I was banded"

Holy frak. Both are beautiful and what a turn on. Ok not now but, well maybe as I felt the butt plug finally stop it's vibrations.

Now what. All three are looking at me. It's my move. Sitting isn't an option with my corset. Leaving was even less appealing, think Kelly?

I open my mouth and can't believe what I'm hearing.

"Ok, I want to know more but what is going on. Today is turning into a Frak show but you have my attention but my dam corset is killing me. We could find somewhere else to go or you"

Looking at Patti

"Could help me get the dam thing off"

What the frak. Really Kelly. I just asked a complete stranger to help me out of my bondage gear. One thing is for sure. I won't forget this night, not sure if I'll every be able to tell anyone but holy frak what a random night.

Patti gives David a lets do it look and he said

"Sounds like a plan. Trish why don't you help out if that's ok with Kelly?"

I node and the three of us head to the washroom.

On the way I start to have second thoughts as I realize that Patti and Trish will see all my locks. Will see my secret. It's all happen to fast to control. I'm about to let two strangers into a world that I have kept secret for 20 years and It's happen fight Fraking now.

I see the exit and briefly think about just walking out the door and running away from from this new reality but before I can get that thought from my brain to my feet we're inside the washroom. Thank God for small miracles as it's empty and having the three of us in a stall was not on my to do list. I try to keep to just one stall meeting a night.

Patti sees me smile and says

"You Ok?'

"Ya, sorry just cracking myself up"

She smiles and says

"Ya, I do that to, Trish can you block the door?"

She says with a wink

"No problem. I don't think anyone wants to see me sister being sick"

Patti

"Ok, let see this corset Kelly"

The moment of truth.

Pulling off my T and sweat shirt I hear Patti says

"Holy shit girl"

she quickly adds

"No not the gear, your body. Why the hell are you wearing a sweat shirt"

Trish

"Girl you are smoking hot. Look at you. The corset is fantastic and your breasts wow! Even your leather cuffs look so hot. I'm not into woman but your one hot babe"

Touching a corset lock, Patti says

"One little problem hear, I'm assuming you have a key?"

Sorry but no. What is public bondage if you bring the key to free yourself?

Turning around I say

"We can get it off this way."

"Right" and with that Patti starts to undue the tightly tied drawstring on the back of the corset.

I place my hands on the top of the stall door. I can feel Patti undoing the string and the corset loosening. Starting from the top I feel the leather separating from my body. The cool air feels fantastic and after a few more eye holes I feel my tits fall to their normal position. For a brief moment I return to reality, to what is really happening, to separate this from my fantasy. I was in a bar's washroom with two hot women undoing my locked corset. Holy frak

And then the corset is off.

Holding the corset Patti says

"Ok, lets have a look at you."

Turning around to face them I hear Trish say trough a crack in the door

"Just a minute my sister isn't feeling well and you don't want to see this"

Facing them with my top bare I feel more naked then my last physical.

Patti said

"Ya your good, look at the makes from the corset"

Trish said

"My God girl you have a killer body. Come here and show me those cuffs."

Feeling better and starting to warm to my new found friends, I move forward and let Trish take hold my right cuff.

Trish said

These are so cool. I love the way the look, there so slim without a buckle. Patti look at the way they lock. Were did you get these?"

With that Patti takes my left wrist. She slowly starts to move the cuff around on my wrist. Not good. I feel my sex start to come alive. I'm half naked with two girls holding my locked leather cuffs. I notice that both are slowly moving my cuffs and not saying anything. What the frak. I should do something but it feels so good. Loosing myself I close my eyes and flex my pelvic muscles. The Benwa balls to a little jump and I feel my sex coming alive.

Then I hear

"Kelly, that's enough, just wanted to give you a small reward for being so brave"

That was off side. I was about to cum with two strangers holding my cuffed wrists. Blushing I said

"Frak I'm sorry but it's been a strange day"

Patti said

""First of many I think. What else do you have on girl"

Getting into it, I undo my pants and show them the chastity belt. Patti turns me around and rubs her fingers along the edge of the chastity belt, electrifying my skin. trying to slip her finger between the belt and my skin and says

"Thats tight, do you have any toys inside?''

Before I can stop my embarrassment I said

"A vibrating but plug and Benwa balls"

Patti says

"Very nice"

Looking down she adds

"And your ankles?"

Lifting my pant leg I expose my right leather cuff. Twisting it back and forth I show the two locks. The twisting action causes the dangling lock to sing it's clinking song.

Trish says looking at Pattii

"Thats the noise I've been hearing, very cool?"

I add

"The noise and banging makes walking with them on a whole new challenge"

Patti askes

"And the key to all the locks?"

"In a block off ice at home"

Trish then brakes in

"Ok you two, time to get dressed and back to David, I don't need him pissed again. I went through crap to get here tonight and I don't want to screw it up.

Well that went better then I thought and I'm starting to like these two girls. Patti is a little taller then me at maybe 5' 8". Has a slim athletic build that makes me think beach volleyball. Odd but hey. She has natural blonde hair, perfect teeth and bright blue eye's. Guessing I say she late 30's but not 40.

I like her straight forward personality, the kind of girl that thinks of doing something and then just goes about getting done.

Trish is about the same height as Patti but with a heavier build. Still attractive but has the look of needing to watch her weight. She has my colour hair and about the same size breasts, which I'm happy to say are much bigger then Patti's. So far she is more reserved then Patti but that could be from this little understood "3 week session" she just finished.

Patti smiles as my ankle locks are clearly audible as we leave the washroom. The place is really filling up. I try not to touch anyone with my damp corset as we head for the deck and more of the Twilight Zone conversation. I hope Rob has things at the coffee shop under control tomorrow because I don't think I'll be of any use after tonight.

The cool air fills great on my body and sitting down without my tits being pushed to new heights is wonderful. I even give the benwa balls a quick play as I sit down to Davids left on the deck couch.

David has ordered another glass of wine and is looking at Patti with the questioning, did everything go all right? Look.

Taking the initiative, I answered

"That was fun, thanks for the help girls, I feel much better"

Patti took the deck chair on my right and Trish took the one to David's left.

Sipping on my glass of wine and tucking the corset in beside me I decided that it's time for some hard facts. Enough of being self conscious, I needed to know what the frak was going on.

"So what's the real story here? I mean none of this is normal and yet you all seem to be very comfortable with finding a stranger parading around in bondage gear at the local pub. In 20 minutes I went from having a private bondage session to having a complete stranger undress me in a public washroom. So what gives?"

Both Patti and Trish look at David

"Sometimes random events converge and tonight is one of those times. First your among friends so please trust me when I say that we are only interested in pleasure. The type of pleasure I believe many people seek but that very few find. For me it was over six years ago..."

David went on to tell his story about wanting more sexual pleasure then he was getting from the accepted 20 minute in and out session. I asked some questions and occasionally Patti would add some details from a women's perspective. Trish was being very quite so I thought I would threw a curve ball and asked her what the 3 week session she just finished was all about.

Trish went beet red and looked at David for guidance. Not wanting a male twist, I stayed focused on Trish. Out of the corner of my eye I saw David give control of the conversation to Trish.

Trish was not sure what to say and after a couple of tries finally said

"David talked to me at one of Patti's parties, I knew of David through Patti but one of the rules of the bracelet club is David does all the recruiting. This means a member like Patti can't come right out and say I'm in a bondage club and would you like to join. Try that and it's you that will be out of the club.

"David and Patti had a feeling I was like them so when the time was right David simply asked me if I was into wanting more of a sexual experience, if I liked kinky sex and if I liked bondage. It took me a while to decide and both David and Patti never pushed the issue or even asked again."

"After about 3 weeks, let me think, yes it was July 1 you," looking at Patti, "had the party and it was the gallery opening just before the August long weekend that I saw you," turning to David. "So about 3 weeks."

I'll be honest with you Kelly. Not only did I trusted Patti and but I was so dam sexually frustrated. Hell girl your not the only one with locks and frozen blocks of ice. What David said to me that night was true and it was harmless and after the last 3 weeks I wouldn't trade this new past time for the world. I mean someday I'll grow up, but it sure isn't today. Beside when was the last time you felt this alive? In the last hour your whole sexual life just went sideways. It's bloody amazing"

Ya that was a true statement. An hour ago I was worried about anyone seeing me in bondage gear and know I'm discussing it openly with three strangers.

I said

"Trish I can't disagree with you, I've never felt more comfortable talking about something as personal as my secret sexual experience as I do with you right now. I think its amazing but you didn't answer my question about the session.

With that, David takes over

Ok girls it's getting late and we still have a ceremony to preform.

I guess I hit a nerve with that.

David turns to me and says

"I don't mean to be secretive but we do have rules about the club and it's getting late. I can't express how delighted tit has been to have met you tonight Kelly but"

I think, really he's going to blow me off just like that? No phone numbers, no next date, no fraking way!

"But I have something I would like you to do for me."

Being caught off guard I choke out

What?

"Return to the washroom and have Patti and Trish put your corset back on"

Holy frak, where did that come from?

I'm frozen in place. I don't know what the hell to do.

Just as I'm about to say that's crazy, David leans over a whispers into my ear.

"I have never met such a beautiful and confident girl as you, Kelly your something special and it would be an honour if you would consider joining our crazy little group"

It was the way he said my name, he made me feel like the only girl on the planet. At that moment I knew there was no goin back, that my sexual life was now different and I want it more then I had wanted anything in a very long time.

I just pulled back and looked into those blue eyes and I knew I wanted more. My body and mind had suddenly come alive and I wasn't going to loose that feeling. No more bullshit day dreams of meeting the right guy, no more wondering why I don't have real friends. No dam it, tonight, with it's insane random events, I was finally going to let the cosmic forces that shape the world to world of me and shape my life. I wasn't going to do the usual, I wasn't going to try and take control and to the correct thing. I was n't going to do the Spook logic. No, not this time.

Looking at David I reached for my corset and stood up. Placing it under my arm I first reached for Trish and then Patti. It was time.


Chapter 4

I could hardly breath. Patti had spent 5 minutes pulling on the corset drawstring. At one point I thought she was going to ask me to lie down so she could stand on my back and do a King Kong. Holy frak I needed to breath.

Going back to that dam washroom was the best decision I had made in a long time. Trish had started us all laughing as she started to crack herself up. For some reason, all she good think about was that we were the three little pigs. She started to laugh and tried to say something about three little pigs went to the market. It must have been the tension release because we all started to laugh and then everything was funny.

I was crying from laughing so hard and Patti just went right along pulling the dam drawstring. She pulled the corset so tight I thought I would pass out.

By the time we had made it to the parking lot we had all calmed down. David had a big smile seeing the three of us getting along so well. After exchanging numbers, Patti and Trish got into Davids Audi SUV. I turned and David was standing waiting for me. The night suddenly went very quite, all I good hear was my breathing.

David said that was a great night and then he leaned forward. Holding my face with both of his hands he kissed me on the lips. Not to light and not to hard but just right. I melted. Next he took my wrists and placed them behind my back and held them together with one hand, with the other he held the back of my neck and then he kissed me again. This time we both wanted more and our tongues explored each others mouths. David leaned in to me and I could feel his hard penis. My sex was exploding. I wanted him so bad. I went to touch him but he held my wrists firmly behind my back and said softly.

"Not to night Kelly, we will have lots of time later"

And with that he was gone. All I saw was Trish waving from the back seat and I was alone again. After the last 2 hours, I don't think I have ever felt that alone. I was going to cry. I felt empty. What a fraking night.

I started the slow walk home, it was about midnight and the water would be close to being thawed. All I knew was that going back into the bar was not an option. Going back to my old life was not an option. I wanted more.

I could feel the corset pressing in on my body and the ankle locks were banging but I really wasn't enjoying them. I felt empty and I had lost the desire. I just wanted to get home and out of my gear and get into bed.

I was a block from my apartment when I sensed a car pulling up behind me. Not wanting to look I just kept walking but the lights on the side walk matched my pace. Now what I thought. Turning to tell the dumb ass to frakoff I see David, Patti and Trish all getting out of the car.

Patti starts

"Oh look at the poor girl."

Trish adds

"She looks so sad."

David adds

"Like she doesn't have anyone to play with."

Holy frak is all I can think and run and jump in to their arms.

David says

"Ok girls rules are rules and I'm not breaking them just because we're all so dam happy. Trish, if it's all right we would like to tuck you into bed?"

I can believe this. I'm so happy

I start to say

"But I don't know if the water has melted"

And then think about my bed and the chains I said

"And the place is a mess"

With that they all start at once

"I'm guessing the neighbour has a back up key

"Ya thats what I would do."

"And the bed has ropes or chains."

"And for sure the release key is in the freezer."

And with that they all start laughing and soon I joined in and we all head to the apartment.


Chapter 5

The ice was for the most part melted and after a few encouraging arm whips the key had emerged from the water bottle. Now we were standing in Kelly's apartment. Trish was pouring 3 glasses of wine and Patti was saying how nice the place looked.

It did look nice but come on David it's a rented two story walkup in the entertainment district. Why was I here? I had left this lifestyle 10, no 20 years ago. Living pay check to pay check. Always trying to pay all the bills and then getting hit with some expense that screwed everything up. Now I'm standing in the middle of my past, I must be nuts.

Patti had said it in the SUV.

"You've fallen for her"

And when I didn't answer, couldn't answer because she was right she added

"The famous David Bartlett has finally fallen for one of his girls, I can't believe it"

Shit, shit, shit I thought. Why was I turning around? We hadn't gone more then a block and I already missed her, I want to know more about her, I wanted to see those eyes and hear that voice. I wanted to hold her again and smell her, to kiss her, oh that kiss.

Heading back to Dorchester Street I said to the girls.

" Are you ok with a quick stop?"

Trish said confused

"Is everything ok? You look pissed"

Patti quickly added

"It's Kelly, I think the boy has a crush"

Trish

"Oh, and the OH really, David, Our David, this night really has gone off the map"

Was I pissed? Dam right I was. Of all the women, why Kelly and why now. Of all the women, the CEO's, the millionaire divorcees, the multi-million dollar penthouses, the estates that they called cottages, even the gifts of sports cars and holidays with the use of a private jet. I had all that and now I was looking for a girls that owned a coffee shop and lived here.

I didn't need anyones money, I had made my own fortune by day trading. It wasn't always easy but I finally figured it out and the money started to flow. It's one of the reasons I had started this club. I was getting bored and needed another challenge and this was true to my heart and that was that. Now six years later I find myself looking at a complete stranger that threatens to take all that away.

She was laughing with the girls but had the nervous, what the fuck was going on look on her face. She looked so good, those eye's were killing me and the way she had handled herself to night was amazing. Any other girl, and I have seen a lot of other girls wouldn't, couldn't, have dealt with this crazy night. I have never had a girl that didn't run away and need to think about the club and this girl, this one of a kind beautiful woman had not only dealt with her secret self bondage being exposed but had taken control of the event. I had never been so surprised as when she asked for help removing her corset.

I was even more surprised when she had agreed to have it put back on. I was really just screwing with her, to test her resolve. I also wanted to take back the control of the evening by having her backdown, and for a brief moment I thought she would refuse and then I saw her expression change, her eyes said yes I will play along, yes I want to be in the club. Go ahead David and try but no-one, not even you can scare me.

At that moment I new I wanted her more then any other women I had met. She had more self confidents then club members that controlled billion dollar companies and now I was standing in her $1,000.00 a month rented apartment and I've never been so nervous or so happy.

Putting my fear aside I said.

"Kelly is that your bedroom?"

Her eye's exploded. One second looking at me and then her room. Did I see panic? and then it was gone.

"Yes it is, why?"

"Do you mine if I have a look?"

"Suit yourself David"

The room was the standard size room, painted in the usual pale tan colour of rentals. She had two landscape pictures above the bed and a iPod clock on the side stand.

On the bed where four short chains and the sheets were pulled back. Kelly obviously had more self bondage planned for tonight. On the billow was a leather blindfold and a Mastercraft padlock with a short 4 inch length of chain with a quick release clasp beside the clock. Looking in her closet I found the bondage bag.

Placing it on the bed I went through her gear. She had several different size butt plugs, one was stainless steel and weighed a couple of pounds. No shortage of ankle and wrist restraints, again all top quality and all showed signs of use. Digging around I pulled out a zip lock baggy with several different length chains, again all top quality. She also had the usual assortment of clothes pins, nipple clamps and different sized dildo's. Surprised not to find it, I checked the rest of the bag and in the side pocket was what I had been looking for, a collar. Pulling it out I saw it was 1 ½ inches wide, nicely padded with three D-loops and had a locking buckle.

Just touching it was making me hard. I imagined with her head bowed as I put it around he neck and then the click of the padlock sealing it on. Ok David enough, that would have to wait. Placing everything back in the bag and then dropping the bag in the closet I decided to see just how far she would go.

She was trying not to stare as I came out of the bedroom but the conversation had stopped so I knew she was nervous about what I had seen. I had made sure to drop the bag in the closet so she would hear it and looking at her questioning, embarrassed eyes, she had.

Ok Kelly, time to see just how far your willing to go.

"Girls we need to get going. This has been fun but it's still Trish's special night and we haven't been very fair to her"

Looking at the questioning stares I start to head to the door.

Just as I was about to stop and throw my twist into the night I heard

Kelly say

"Really just like that? You come in here and go through my stuff and then leave?

Seeing where this was going I shot back

"And just how would you like this evening to end, Kelly?"

For the first time I saw Kelly taken back, not sure what to do. She looked at Patti for help and then lowered her head.

Perfect

"Ok then, as I was about to say before I was rudely interrupted, I have a suggestion but I need to talk with Kelly alone for a minute"

Heading to Kelly's bedroom again I reach out my hand. I held my breath hoping, wanting, needing her to take it.

Her touch was electrifying. It was like touching a red hot iron, the warmth spread through my whole body and my penis started to move. Holy shit.

Not daring to look at her we headed to the bedroom.

Inside I said.

"Kelly are you will to trust me?"

She didn't respond and just continued to look down.

"I don't really know what to say but I think, no I know your special. The way you have handled tonight defies any reaction I have ever seen.

Slowly lifting Kelly's chin I said

"I didn't know your name 12 hours ago and now I can't spend ten minutes away from you."

Seeing her eyes open I go on and say

"In the last 3 hours you went from a girl in a bar to the most beautiful person I have every met."

Seeing tears in her eyes I finished with

"Kelly, may I please kiss you?"

She nods and I slowly touch her lips. The touch was like heaven. I'm consumed by her touch and I press harder, tasting more, felling more. I feel her pushing back, her arms around my shoulders, my arms pulling her closer, feeling her corset, feeling her breasts and finally feeling her tears on my face.

Pulling back I hear her say

"Your making my world very difficult. You're making me cry and I don't do that."

Taking a breath and moving away slightly she said

"I'm yours David, what can I do to make you happy"

After kissing her again I said

"Do you trust me?"

Yes

"I will never hurt you"

"I know"

"Are you ready"

"Yes, David"

Wiping a tear on Kelly's cheek I said

"Please trust me"

This is on the far side of normal even for me. All I want to do is close the door and take Kelly to bed. Seeing her cry was killing me. Seeing those eye's filled with water looking up at me was ripping my heart open. I just wanted to hold her and make everything ok in her life and yet I was about to do the complete opposite. God help me.

Going over to the billow I pick up the blindfold and walk back to Kelly. Looking at her and thinking how much I wanted to stare into those eye's tonight, I slowly raised the blindfold. Kelly looked directly at me and slowly turned. I position the blindfold over her eyes and slowly pull the strap tight, closing off her vision.

Leaving her I went out and said to Patti and Trish

Ok girls, as you know the night is a little fucked up but I need you to stay with me a little longer.

Turning to Trish I said

"Sorry for the delay but your next."

Trish said

"I know David and I trust you but if I may, Please take your time tonight, I can wait.

I said

"Thank you"

Turning to Patti I said

"Can I please have your shirt?"

Patti took it off without hesitation and handed it to me.


Chapter 6

Going back into the bedroom I took a moment to look at Kelly. She hasn't moved a muscle. I can only imagine what thoughts are running through her mind and just how different her world is about to become.

Slowly I walked towards her, trying not to make a sound. I reached out and touch her cheek and she gave a jerk that quickly stopped. She's trying so hard not to move, to play a long, to do what's expected. I passed the shirt under her noise so she would smell Patti and be confused who was in the room.

Taking hold of her T and sweat shirts I lift them over her head, the sleeves turning inside out as they catch on the cuffs. Her body is beyond description. The corset is so tight her waist must be less the 16 inches and her breasts are firm with rock hard nipples.

I slowly reach for her breasts and lightly rub the left nipple. She moans at the touch but doesn't move. Next I move to her pants and undo the clasp. Sliding the pants down over her hips I see her lips part slightly.

My erection is so hard I need to take a second and adjust my package.

Kneeling down I lift her left and then right ankle out of her pants. The secondary lock clinks with the movement. Getting up and standing back a step I take time to look at the naked person before me. She is all consuming, she fills me with an overwhelming sense of desirer. I want, need to reach out and hold her, to comfort her, to become one with her, to feel her warmth take over my body.

Ok David, get the mind back into the game!

I turn her to face the bottom of the bed. Then I reach for the chain that was for her ankles, feeling the cold steel links sliding through my hand. I reach for her left wrist and click the quick release to the small d-loop on her leather cuff. Next is the right wrist. Pulling her slightly to the right I hear the ankle locks clink and then the click as the second quick release is attached to her leather cuff. Now she is bound and helpless, unable to see or even sure if it's me or one of the girls.

Seeing her like this is taking me beyond my usual level of consciousness. I'm fighting with my emotions to stay in control, she is so beautiful and I'm filled with overwhelming desirer, but No! Stay to the plan.

I start to undo the corset. As much as it frames her body and as incredible as her ass looks I need to remove it. Very slowly I pull the drawstring from the eye holes. With each release I watched her adjust to the freedom. Watch her pull on the chains holding her wrists, listen to her breathing quicken and the slight movement of her hips as she played with the Benwa balls. What a moments.

Taking the wet corset and hanging it in the closet I turned to see her almost naked and blindfolded body chained to the bed. It was simply beautiful, the best single moment of my 6 year odyssey of bondage and pleasure. A moment I will never forget.

Moving back to her, I resist the urge to hold her from behind, knowing that if I touched her with my penis it would explode like a 17 year old kid getting to first base for the first time.

I can see she is trying to maintain control but the sounds of the chains and ankle locks tell a different story.

Moving close to her I lightly blow on her neck and see her stiffen, pulling on wrist chains and quicken her breathing.

I whisper

"Are you ok?"

"Oh David it's you, it's really you, oh David"

"Yes I'm ok, better now that your the one. What can I do to please you Master?"

Surprised I said

"I'm not your Master yet so please it's just David"

"Oh god I'm sorry, oh no."

"Kelly its ok, no worries you will learn more as we go along and if it helps I'm having difficulties myself. Are you ready for more?"

"Yes"

"Good, but before we go on, you need a safe word, ok?"

Seeing her nod I go on.

"If you want to have a break because your uncomfortable or you don't like whats happening then the safe word is yellow"

Another nod

"Good, now if you want to stop the session and I mean stop everything and return to normal then the safe word is Red." It's important that if you use red then you are untied and we leave, the night is over and we may or may not contact you again. Do you understand the meaning of saying Red?"

"Yes David, Red will end what we have started and I may or may not ever see you again."

"Correct and Yellow?"

"If I feel uncomfortable or need a moment we will stop and begin again after a short break"

"Correct. Are you ready for more?"

Pulling on her chains again she whispers

"Yes"

Filling hesitant but knowing I needed to move forward, I unlocked her left and then right wrists. Guiding her by the shoulders I move her to the side of the bed. The only noise in the room is her breathing and the clinking of the ankle locks.

Turning her to face me, I gently touch her lips with mine, just for a brief but heart stopping moment and then I laid her down on the bed. Adjusting her position I then went around the bed taking her right wrist that she had moved out and above her head I pulled it to the corner of the bed. Holding it for a moment I attached the quick release clasp at the end of the chain to her leather cuff. As I let go I see her rap her fingers and hold on to the chain.

Next is her right ankle. She knows what is coming so she extends it towards the bottom corner of the bed. Seeing her like this I can't help but touch her. My hand goes out to her thigh and I slide my finger down her leg and around the leather cuff. She tries not to react but I see the increased tension on the attached wrist chain and a small thrust of her hips.

I whisper.

"Easy Kelly, no cheating"

And what do I see, but her giving me a fake pouting look. What a girl. With everything that is going on, none of it even close to normal, she still has a sense of humour.

I shake my head and smile at how special this girl really is.

Moving across the foot of the bed I reached for her left ankle cuff. She lets me move it down and out. Picking up the chain I again feel the excitement of the smooth steel links sliding through my hand. Opening the last quick release I insert it through the d-loop on the ankle cuff. The clink of is snapping shut resounds in the room.

Looking down at the bound and helpless girl I feel my penis give a jump, her skin is so perfect, every contour of her leg, hips, breast is just right. The only imperfection is the locked chastity belt. Although in this particular moment I'm grateful for it. Having access to her vagina would be very problematic right now.

I lightly touch her ankle and slowly run my fingers up the inside of her leg. As I touch her upper thigh she tries to pull away but the ankle chain puts stop to that. I know it tickles and then it becomes sexual as I moved to the edge of the chastity belt. As I tried to move my finger under the steel inclosure, Kelly thrust her hips towards me but the belt is doing it's job, her sex is safely out of my reach.

As I moved up to play with the chastity belt on her hip she whispers

"Frak"

And relax's her hips and the tension on her three restrained appendages.

The belt has some play along her hips but with the padlock attached it's still to tight to remove. Taking hold of the lock I ask Kelly if she has another key for it.

She answers

"No, I really didn't see my night going this way, if you know what I mean?"

Still making jokes.

Coming to her impressive breast I loose some of my cool. Even lying on her back, her breast still retain their shape. They look so dam good. Using both hands I start to massage her left breast. It feels so good as I slowly rub and squeeze the tender skin. Moving to the right breast I attack the nipple with a pinch. Nothing better then some pain with the pleasure.

Again Kelly pulls on her right cuffed hand, her legs are moving up and down, bending a little at the knees as the chains clink there restraint.

Kelly says

"Oh David, please, oh please, I want you, please"

Not answering I bend and lightly kiss her. She tries to respond but I move back beyond her reach. Dejected she dropped her head back into the billow.

Now for the final, no turning back moment.

Taking the padlock and length of chain from the side stand I decided that it's time for a little humiliation. Lets see how Kelly deals with this?

Saying

"Can you show me how you manage the final lock?"

Kelly said

"Really, now? David your such a, a, a, ok fine! I need you to put the lock and chain on my stomach. Is the other chain still on the bed?"

Putting the items on her flat stomach I answered.

"Yes"

Kelly quickly moves her left hand and finds the chain on her stomach. She picks it up and moves the chain to her restrained right hand. She opens the clasp using her thumb and forefinger on her right hand and in one motion slips it through the d-loop on her left wrist. Apparently, this isn't her first rodeo.

Moving back to her stomach she takes the lock and slides the steel loop on the lock through the last link in the chain. She did this again very quickly and it looked a bit like she was hooking a fish with the in-through and out motion.

Holding the lock upside down between her thumb and forefinger Kelly pulled the chain taut. Moving up and out to her left, she finds the chain attached to the bed post. She again does the hooking the fish move and spears the third link from the end of the chain. Still holding the lock upside down she repositions her fingers over the steel loop and the bottom of the lock and starts to twist both parts to line up for the defining moment.

Stopping her, I take hold of the lock saying

"That was very impressive Kelly but can I do the honour?"

I pause to give her time to think about what is about to happen. Until this point she could have freed herself. She could have easily used her freed left hand to open all the quick release locks but once this lock is closed she will be truly helpless. Not only helpless but helpless with 3 strangers that have absolute control over her.

I said

"Kelly are you ready for this?"

Kelly said

"I don't really know, Now that this is becoming real I'm scared. One second I'm so horny and the next I'm think what am I doing." I

Going on pleading

"David what should I do"

I said

"You're not alone. When fantasy becomes reality it can be very uncomfortable. It's not scary but at the same time it's not like the fantasy"

Kelly

"Yes, thats how I feel"

I said

"It's normal. That's why I stopped you, to separate the fantasy from reality because this is as real as it gets"

"Once this lock is closed your truly helpless. I want you to think about that for a minute."

Not touching her was hard but she had to make this decision on her own.

I watched as she weighed the events, the consequences, her future. I prayed for the answer to be yes. I don't really know what I would do if she said no. That can't be the answer, no please no. Kelly you must say yes!

Then I hear her say

"I have one request before I make up my mind. Will you kiss me as you close the lock?"

Oh god I loved this woman. Almost crying with relief I said

"Yes Kelly"

Kelly said

"David I'm ready"

With that I bent over and touched her lips and gave her the lightest softest kiss in the history of kisses. As I did, the room filled with the sound of the padlock going, click.


Chapter 7

The kiss was perfect, I don't know how but I've never been so happy and excited and that was saying a lot for a girl that had just lost complete control of her life. What a fraken night.

When David was going through my bondage bag I didn't know what to do. What nerve, who did he think he was? But I was so happy they had come back that I didn't want to start anything. I had gone from feeling so empty and alone to being so excited. Turning around to tell the driver to frak off and instead to be rewarded with seeing David getting out of the SUV was, was unbelievable, then I heard Trish and Patti yelling and hugging and kissing it was nuts.

Going up stairs was when I started to get a little scared and when Patti made a joke about my ankle locks and the noise I thought I had made a mistake but once inside the apartment I started to fell better. I think mostly because Trish started talking and frak is she funny.

David was a little standoffish and then he went into my room and through my bondage bag. When he threw it back into the closet I didn't know what to do. I was embarrassed about him seeing my secrets and at the same time pissed because he thought he had the right to see them.

Then when he started to leave, I mean what the frak is that bullshit. I was pissed and I lost control and yelled at him.

Then he counters with

"So how would you like the night to end Kelly?"

Hell I don't know, hell I was just out for a self bondage drink and now I have 3 people in my apartment going through my life long secret. Frak!

Then it turns out he played me. Frak did he ever, leading me into my bedroom, talking to me like that, my head was spinning. I really didn't have a clue about what to do next. I really didn't and then he lifted my head and that was it. Looking in to his eyes I saw the same confusion, the same pain and joy I was feeling. He was truly in pain and lust, not sure what he should do. God those wonderful eyes. They looked so caring, so wanting, I knew then I would do anything to be with him.

I wanted to play my role, to play a true sex slave to my master, to make him proud. The blindfold was that moment, I didn't say a word. Feeling the leather on my face, closing my eyes, standing still, doing just like the slave in the bondage stories I had fantasied over.

Even when he left the room, I was still able to be brave, to think I was strong, to be ready to please. Ya I was strong right up to the point I felt someone touching me. As my shirts came off I started to doubt who was here with me. Had David told Patti and Trish to undress me. I could smell Patti's perfume but could I smell David as well? Were all three in my room, undressing me? Oh god I'm starting to loose it. What have I done?

I tried not to jump as I felt my nipple being rubbed, I was scared but tmy sex came to life. A small wave in my sex and the Benwa balls move. Oh god whats next?

Then my pants are being removed. Stepping out of my pants I was totally naked, well almost if I don't count my leather cuffs, chastity belt and corset. The air chilled my body and then I felt hands on my shoulders, are they David's or Patti's, dam this blindfold. I'm turned and I hear my ankle locks sing out and my vagina gives another pulse.

Trying to stay orientated I felt someone take hold of my left wrist, why can't someone say something, who is doing this to me? My wrist is pulled out from my body and then I hear the sound of a chain. Of frak this is it. Then I feel and hear the steel clasp being attached to my cuff. I'm so scared but my vagina is starting to pulsate and the Benwa balls aren't helping. How can one moment be full of such contradictions. My fear, my sex, my straining for sound. I lift my right foot as my right wrist is pulled and the sound of the ankle lock is deafening.

I must be at the foot of my bed and they, her, him are chaining me to my bed with the ankle chains I had attached for tonights self bondage. I feel the second click of the clasp. Oh god. I pull on both wrists, knowing what will happen but hoping for the impossible. Neither wrists move more then a couple of inches and then I feel the stopping pressure of my leather cuffs.

I'm really chained to my bed, I can't get away, I'm naked and scared but my vagina is starting to go crazy. The Benwa balls are dancing and I can feel an orgasm coming on. I pull on the chains and hear the steel links sing out. I lift my right leg to adjust my sex and the balls bang together in my vagina. The wave of pleasure is building and then I freeze.

I sensed someone behind me, I feel them breathing on my neck, oh frak, I'm about to cum, chained to my bed with possibly 3 strangers watching me. How did this happen? Pulling on the wrist cuffs, I only hear the chains just clink there song of helplessness. I pulled a little harder on the cuffs and enjoyed the captured feeling, of being blinded and held as a sex slave. I could hear movement but who was it? What were they doing? Oh frak I was so excited but I was so scared. What a feeling!

The corset being removed was the first refreshing event of the last 10 minutes. I didn't realize just how tight Patti had put it on me until now. The air was cool. Almost cold as it hit my sweat under the corset. With it halfway off my tits had finally returned to their proper position and then my waist was expanding. I'm not a big girl but frak, being released from that torture device felt good.

My sex was in over drive. All my sense's were going crazy, my skin was reporting any touch, real or imaginary, my vagina was playing with the Benwa balls and the pressure on the wrist cuffs were driving me crazy. It felt so good to pull and twist the cuffs, feeling the chain holding them out from my body. If only I was alone I would fix this fantasy and cum my brains out.

Then reality came crashing down again. Pulling on my chains I realize how helpless I am. Then ecstasy. It's David.

After all this time I hear his voice. I wanted to turn and hug him but my chains held my wrists and I remember my position, my position as his sex slave, the lost of control but It's been him. It's been him all along, playing with me. Ok thank god. I can't stop it as I heard myself say.

"Yes Master"

And again my emotions are crashed as quickly as an episode of Mayday.

I hear him say

"I'm not your Master and don't call me that"

Ok how can I screw all this up now. Frak no!

Then I hear him say everything is ok. My poor mind. One minute I'm up the next I'm down and then I'm all around.

Hearing his voice brings me back. I heard some of the words but it's the sound of his voice that I really hear. At first I thought he was crying. He sounded so concerned, so caring, so real. Why can't I just hug him, kiss him, make love to him. God, did I say love?

No not for real, it's just stories that two people fall in love this fast. No not to me. Not the control freak. Not the one everyone turns to when the shit hits the fan. Not the girl that gave up a 7 figure income to open a coffee shop. No, No, No!

Then I hear his voice again and I know I'm screwed. Pulling on my chains, I hear David explain about safe words and what the mean. I panic slightly about the consequences of saying red, of him leaving and never seeing him again but I know in my heart that would never happen. I will never use the safe word and I know he will make sure I never need to use it. I want him and I think he wants me. What a fraking night.

For the first time I pulled for real on the cuffs, I wanted to hold him so bad. I know if I pulled hard enough the eye screws would pull out from the footboard. I was so tempted but I controlled myself and remembered my new role, to finally really be a sex slave. To finally loose control and enjoy the feeling of having others decide my fate.

I felt him taking my cuffs and undoing the clasp and moving me. All I hear is my breathing and the ankle lock but all I can think is how bad I want David inside me. Then I feel his lips, oh my heart stops and my sex goes wild. He's kissing me, oh joy and then, what, why did it stop. No David, not now. Kiss me dam it! I need to you to kiss me! But instead I feltl his strong hands laying me down and moving me to the middle of my bed.

Ok Kelly, be brave this is getting real again. If I thought standing naked made me feel self conscious, Try lying down on a bed, blindfolded, with someone standing over you, it's ten times worse.

Putting my self doubts aside and knowing what's coming, I stretched out my wrists and ankles. David started with my right wrist. His touch feels so fantastic. I need to move over slightly as he pulled my wrist and then I hear the chain and then the click as the clasp is attached. As he lets go I pull on the cuff and yes I'm chained again.

I jump as he touches my leg and the Benwa balls bang together setting my sex on fire again. This was starting to be a problem. He keeps bring me within a fraction of an inch of an orgasm, only to stop and either scare the shit out of me or to make me so fraking happy I want to marry him right fraken now.

Now both my ankles are chained to the bed. I could sense him walking around the bed looking at me, almost helpless, almost naked and almost having an orgasm. Nice first date.

Oh don't do that David, I swallowed hard as he started to play with my left ankle. My sex went into over drive and now he's trying to get his fingers under my chastity belt.

Come on David try harder, you can do it, just one touch to my clit and I'll have fraking Niagara Fall between me legs. No, no, go back, try again, please, Frak, I'm really starting to hate this guy.

Then he says

"Do you have another key for the chastity belt?"

If I had another key I would have pulled the dam chains out of the bed, taken off the fraken chastity belt and fucked his brains out by now. Did I have another key? What an ass. And what did he want it for, just to torture me with it? I love my chastity belt but after tonight it may end up on Ebay.

Next he decided my tits are fair game. Ok Frak, here we go again. What a touch. Can you just keep doing that? Just another minute as I play with my sex. But no, frak! He went from playing with my tit to doing a purple nurbly on my nipple. Dam it hurt. I jumped and my sex hit the next level as the butt plug and benwa balls did a dance.

Come on David just keep playing with me, touch me dam it. I needed to cum before I go fraken insane. But no he stopped yet again. Again my sex is denied any relieve.

Men, do they just frak with us for fun, play games and drive us crazy, and then I realize the answer is yes. Men are just big fraken boys.

Just as I was getting my mind around all of this I heard him telling me to finish off my bondage. What the Frak is that. You've seen me naked, played with my mind, made me almost cum about a thousand times and now you want to watch me lock myself to the fraken bed. Frak I'm really starting to not like this man. The problem is the more I say that the more my sex goes crazy. Men? Frak!

Ok Kelly just get it over with, I felt so humiliated doing this and just as I'm about to close the lock and seal my bondage, he again turn my world upside down again.

It's the sound of his voice. The caring, the concern, the reality of it. It feels me. And then he brings me back to the present and makes me consider exactly I'm about to do, to realize what that next click, really means.

This is the big leagues. No more four hour self bondage sessions. No more waiting for the ice to melt. No more sexual fantasies that can be replayed and adjusted until the correct mixture is reached for an orgasm. No this is the real stuff. Of being chained to my bed, having your freedom controlled by others, having real pain and pleasure delivered as they see fit. With the sound of that final lock closing, I will become their sex slave. It's said that some fantasy's shouldn't come true and thats properly true but on the other hand, if one doesn't have dreams then whats the point of life.

I simple said

"David Kiss me, I'm all ready yours."


Chapter 8

Time to take the night to a whole new level. I mean Star Trek height.

Getting up from the bed I paused and looked down at Kelly. She was truly helpless and insanely gorgeous. Dam that chastity belt. I'm still processing the fact that as of 12 hours ago I didn't know she existed and now I can't stand to be more then 3 feet away from her.

Looking at her blindfolded face, the way she was licking her lips, she's just so dam perfect. Six years of looking and can this finally be the one? Did I finally find my partner? This gorgeous, self confident girl? I didn't even know her last name, who she was, Christ not even how old she was? God help me!

After watching for a minute I turned away with the sight of Kelly pulling on her chains and moving the benwa balls around. Enjoy.

Time to step it up. Going back out to the main living room I said

"Are you two into a change of plans?"

Patti said

"David we still need to finish with Trish. It's her final night"

Trish added

"It's ok" looking at Patti

Turning to David, she went on

"Whatever you want David"

I said

"Thanks Trish, I'm still willing to head back to my place if you don't like my idea"

Going on

"What I'm thinking is we complete Trish's final ceremony here and include Kelly. I think it would be fun to give Trish her first slave on her first night."

Looking at the girls

"I mean it would be a first, what do you think?'

I could see that Trish was liking the idea but was defaulting to Patti.

Patti looked at Trish and then me and said with a big smile

"We are here to please you, Master"

Then she and Trish both kissed my cheeks.

Watching the girls getting naked was always a good moment.

Going over to Trish and taking hold of her wrists, I said

"Have you decided?"

"Yes David, the left one please"

"Good choice"

I slowly lick the soft inside of her wrist and watched as she closed her eyes and rocked her hips.

"It's the last time it will ever be bare, are you sure?"

"I've never wanted anything more then this, yes Master I'm ready"

Trish then reached for my bracelet and said

"May I?"

God I loved it when this happened. Trish slowly raised my right hand, lightly holding my bracelet. My erection started to grow again, dam thing was a dam yo yo tonight.

Looking at me with those sexy eye's, Trish slowly started to like my wrist and bracelet. With her other hand she starts to rub my groin. This is going to be a long night.

Now what, God, now Patti starts to get into the act. I feel her hands moving under my shirt to nipples. Once there she gives them a light rub and then a pinch. Add in the her tongue assaulting my ear and I was in trouble.

Pushing them away I said

"Ok girls, thats enough.

Looking at the two of them hugging each other with fake pouts I added

"I need to get something special out of the SUV. Now can the two of you behave and keep Kelly company until I'm back"

Slapping both on the ass I headed out the apartment door.

After moving my Audi to a better spot I took the case out of the glove box. The case was made from stainless steel with todays date in-craved on the top. Inside was the bracelet for Trish. It was custom made to fit only her wrist, not to tight and not to loose. In the fitting process, Trish had worn a test one to make sure the size was right and after some adjustment she had settled on 6 ⅜.

The 6mm wide stainless steel band had a light brushed finish that toned down the shine and had the added benefit of hiding scratches. It's looked so good. I pulled my sleeve up and compared it to mine. After 6 years, mine was showing its age but it still looked good. The shine was mostly gone and at just over 8mm was a little wider. That was my only regret. I would have gone to 7mm, 8mm was just a little to big on my 7 ½ inch wrist.

For six years it had been on my right wrist. It was there for every handshake, for every trip through an airport, for every swim and still I felt it's weight every day. After the first month I thought I would get used to it, but nope. Every morning I felt it, every time it banged on a desk I heard it, after six years I alway knew it was there.

Ok David enough day dreaming, you have three naked women up stairs to deal with.

Putting the case on the kitchen counter I striped and headed into see the girls and what a sight. Kelly was sandwiched between Patti and Trish. Both were teasing the hell out of her. Poor Kelly was pleading for them to let her cum and she looked like she would and that wasn't going to happen just yet. Life was good.

"OK you two thats enough. Did I give you permission play with Kelly?"

Both girls stopped moving and lowered their eye's.

Good, time to take control of this free for all.

I said

"Patti go stand in that corner, and Trish in that one."

Lying down beside Trish I whispered

"Are you ok?"

She said

Oh David, yes, I just didn't know where you were, if you were watching or what?"

I'm here now, but your ok? I mean with this?

Ya, I'm ok, but tomorrow I'm checking my fraken horoscope.

Really, still making jokes. I was so happy it almost hurt.

Regrouping I said

"Ok tonight will be different, just remember your safe words.

No worries mister, I'm a big girl, lets have some fun.

All right then.

I said

Patti, Kelly says she would like her chains a little tighter, oh, on second thought, get some rope out of the bag in the closet and switch out those chains.

Looking down at Kelly I finish with

"She may be pulling a little harder then normal tonight."

Turning to Trish I said

"Trish can you get a set of cuffs out of the bag in the closet, thanks"

Trish said

"Do you want the collar?'

I said a bit to quickly

"No that's fine, bring the cuffs here."

Looking at Trish I said.

"Tonight will be a little different then plained, are you still ok with that?"

Trish

"Yes Master, I'm all yours"


Chapter 9

Watching Patti redo Kelly's restraints I took hold of Trish's right wrist and rapped the soft leather cuff around it. What a feeling. The cuff were 1 ½ inches wide and made from top quality leather. Kelly had good taste. Doing up the buckle I placed the d-ring to the inside of her wrist. Next I bent down and attached the same style cuff around both her ankles, pausing to finger and lick her vagina. Nothing like a little tease.

Standing back up I took her left wrist and kissed the soft and sensitive inside. Looking at her I said

"Welcome to the club"

I then took the final cuff and rapped it around her wrist. Stepping back I took a long look at her accessorized body and what a sight.

Turning her to face the bottom of the bed I took the chain that had held Kelly's ankle and attached it to her right wrist. Moving around I did the same to her left wrist. Now she was chained and helpless to the bottom of the bed just as Kelly was earlier. Taking some rope out of the bondage bag I slipped it through her right ankle cuff and made a quick bowline knot. I then pulled her leg out to the side and tied it off on the bottom of the bed post. Moving to the left I tied another knot in the left cuff and then started to pull her leg out. I wanted Trish to be uncomfortable and feel her legs spread wide so I continued to pull and watched her reposition herself and then pulled some more. I could see the strain in her calf muscles and when she finally bent over the end of the bed to take the weight off her legs I tied the final knot.

Standing behind her, Trish was forced to bend over the bed with her legs spread and ass up in the air. She was fighting with the wrist chains to move her hand for more support but wasn't having any luck. Finally she settled on reaching out and holding on to Kelly's ankle cuffs. What a view for both of us, just what the doctor had ordered.

I gave her ass to medium hard slap and then turned to Patti as she finished with Kelly's last wrist restraint.

Do you think you could find some clamps for Trish as I get undressed?

Patti loves to play the dominate slave when we had group sessions. She liked to be in control of others but still wants the secure feeling of being told what to do. A nice and comfortable middle ground. When I was in the mood, she was the one that I would surrender to. She was very good at making a slave suffer both mentally and physically.

Out came the nipple clamps, ropes and some clothes pins, Patti was having fun.

Standing back as I finished undressing, Patti went over to Trish and pinched her already hard nipple. Trish yelped and tried to pull back, asking Patti not to be so mean. Patti just gave her a kiss on the lips and then pressed the clamp onto Trish's right nipple. Trying to pull back Trish only pulled on her cuff restraints and Patti said

"Going somewhere my little sex slave?"

She then took the other connected clamp and squeezed it on to Trish's left nipple.

Patti said

"Now thats a start, would you like more?'

Trish knowing what would happen if she said no, answered

"Yes please, Mistress"

Patti responded

"Very good slave"

Patti then added the clothes pins to Trish's tits, making a spiked ring of 4 around each nipple. Next she took the rope and moved to the bottom of the bed, she tied one end to Kelly's ankle cuff, passed it through the chain connecting the nipple clamps and then going around Trish she pulled the rope through Kelly's other ankle cuff.

The effect of the rope made Trish stay bent over to stop the rope from pulling on the clamps. I could see Trish trying to get comfortable but every time she moved the rope would pull on the clamps and then the her nipples. I could see sweat starting to spread across her body.

Patti walked behind her and said

"Oh, my poor girl, you look so uncomfortable, maybe this will help!"

And with that Patti raised her arm and slapped Trish's ass. Not being ready for it, Trish move her hips forward which made her torso rise. Not a good idea. The rope went tight between Kelly's ankles and then the left nipple clamp pulled off Trish's left breast. This caused her to cry out in pain and pull on her cuffs. Well done Patti.

Patti said

"Oh dear look what happened, let me get that for you."

After reattaching the clamp to the crying Trish, Patti then started to tickle Kelly's left foot. This caused Kelly to pull her leg up and therefore the rope attached to the nipple clamps. Not being able to move her foot very far, Kelly started twisting and pulling on both ankle restraints. This caused the rope to be repeatedly pulled and poor Trish was moving back and forth tying to stop the torture.

Kelly on the other hand couldn't see what was happening and started crying out for the tickling to stop. Well done Patti. With in seconds you had both girls pleading. The room was filled with the cry's of both girls. Dam what a sound. But she wasn't done yet. God what a mind. She went out and then returned to the bedroom with a wooden spoon.

Patti then said to Trish.

"I want you to tickle Kelly's feet. If you stop then you will get one of these."

And with that she hits Trish's left ass cheek with the wooden spoon.

Again Trish pulled up on her tits and she yelled out as she corrected just in time to stop the clamps from pulling loose.

Poor Trish didn't know what to do. Was the pain of the spoon worse then the assault on her nipples? She pleaded for Patti to stop but with another smack of the wooden spoon, on the same spot as the first, she started to tickle. Now Kelly joined the noise, and hearing the commands to Trish from Patti, she yelled first to Trish and then Patti to stop the tickle torture. What a work of art. Both girls chained together, forced to torture each other. The room was filled with the smell of sweat and sex and the tormented cry's of two new slaves.

Sometime life just works out. All this and we still had the whole night together.

Coming over to Patti. I pulled her into my arms and said

"Well done my little Mistress"

Kissing her I added

"Are you sure you don't want to be a top?"

As she started to stroked my rock hard cock, she said

"I've been learning from the master and I will always be your sex slave.

Ok then, can you play with Kelly for a minute, maybe she needs a taste, I need to see to Trish.

Turning to leave, Patti stops me and kneeling down she pulls my throbbing cock into her mouth.

I was forced to close my eye's, dam it felt way to good. Using every ounce of self control I pushed her away and said

"You'll pay for that missy"

Retrieving the bracelet case from the kitchen I returned to the bedroom and after putting on a condom I went behind Trish and said

"Are you ready?"

I reached between her legs and felt her very wet vagina.

"I see you're enjoying the night. Do you mind if I join in?"

I then placed the stainless steel case on the bed in front of her.

She said

"Oh David, thank you."

I then opened the case and took out the bracelet.

Trish gasped

"It's so beautiful, oh I love it. May I hold it?"

Putting it into her right hand I said

"Welcome to the bracelet club. You deserve this and I'm very pleased to have you as a member. I think your just wonderful."

Patti joined in

"Welcome to the club kiddo"

And with that Patti reached out with her own bracelet and touched Trish's.

The clinking sound was the clubs unofficial greeting between men and woman, usually Master and Slave but girl friends usually did the same.

An other one to the club, this makes 22 active members, 8 men and 14 woman. Not bad if I do say so myself.

I broke the moment by saying.

"Shall we continue?"

Taking the bracelet from Trish I reached down and slid it to the base of my cock. This was a risk as the 2 haves could come apart if the joining tape got to wet. With that I pressed my penis against her vagina and slowly penetrated her sex. Oh it felt so good. I pressed against her and we could both feel the steel loop touching our sexes. Holding her I exhaled her sweat and felt her curves. Pausing for just a moment, taking in the three naked and beautiful girls before me, I smiled as I had a random thought, Brad Pitt didn't have a thing on me right now.

Trish said

"Oh David I want you so bad, I'm so happy, Thank you for everything"

She bucked against me and I almost came.

Grabbing her hips I stopped her bucking and pushed her against the foot of the bed. It felt so good to just rest inside her. She had a great vagina, not to big, not to small and over the last 3 weeks her muscle contractions had become exceptional, unfortunately for me, she was using them now and that would make for a very early night.

I reached around her and pulled on her right nipple clamp and said

"Lets not be a bad girl"

She stopped and we both stood, joined together, soaking wet and watched Patti work on Kelly.

First Patti played with the chastity belt, pulling and pushing her fingers where ever she could find a space between the steel and leather and Kelly's flesh. Kelly started to buck and twist her hips in a vain effort to get relief to her very tortured sex.

God it was great to see her pull on the ropes, to see her helpless, to listen to her cry out is frustration.

Poor Trish wasn't doing much better. In between breaths she would contracting her pelvic muscles with each of Kelly's cries. Soon both were pleading to cum. Dam it sounded great.

Next Patti moved to Kelly's tits and slowly started to squeeze her nipples, At first Kelly took the pain, I could see her tighten her body and pull on the restraints. She also had the sexiest way of licking her lips. Hard to explain but she would tilt her head and then lick her upper lip and it just looked so dam good.

Watching this I started to move inside Trish and dam did it feel good. She sensed my pleasure and started her own movement. Closing my eye's, I just went with the building sensation, it felt so good and the added sensation of the steel bracelet acting as a cock ring. Heaven. But No, not yet.

Again I pushed her against the bed and pulled on her nipple, saying.

"Not so fast slave"

Patti had stopped Kelly's tit torture and was whispering in her ear. There was a pause and then Patti kissed Trish on the lips. God can this night get any better? Just seeing that was enough for me to cum.

It always seemed that the best nights happen when nothing is planned. When you try to have a special night, everyone try's to hard and it sucks and then you have a night without plans, just a quiet night, a couple of drinks and the next thing you know it's a killer night. A insane night that goes off the rails and has everyone talking about it for the next year.

Tonight was one if those nights, and I was loving it!

A night with three girls and a bracelet. I had Trish bound and mounted and now Patti takes the night to a new level with my new love spread eagled on her own bed.

Not believing it, we watched as Patti climbed on top of Kelly and with some care maneuvered her sex towards Kelly's mouth. At the same time Patti started to lick and bite the inside of Kelly's thighs. Oh my god.

This was really happening and then I see Kelly lift her head and start to lick Patti's clit.

This was to much. Seeing the two of them. Kelly bound spread eagle, Patti bucking against Kelly's face, Kelly bucking her hips against Patti's face. The two of them asking for more, yelling their pleasure. What a night!

Then we got into the game, Trish started going into overdrive with her muscle contraction and I finally relented and started to ride her. Dam it felt good. She was bucking and I was riding, a great combination. We were both breathing hard and I was getting ready to cum like no tomorrow. Adding to her excitement I reached around and started to twist off first the nipple clamps and then each of the eight clothes pins. With each painful removal she called out and rammed her ass against me.

I looked down in time to see Patti looking up with her knowing grin and then bury her head into Kelly's crouch as she reached out and pulled on Kelly's cuffed ankles. Both girls started to slow their bucking and went quiet as they both came. What a sight.

I could feel Trish cumming and heard her crying out but I held back. Tonight was the night I needed to preform. It was membership night.

I held my ground and let Trish cum. Her bucking slowed till that final hard and deep push against my hips and then the pause as her sex let go followed by the collapse on the bed and the deep breathing.

Standing with my erection still inside Trish and looked at the cornucopia of female sex in front of me. Kelly tied to the bed with Patti's vagina in her face, Patti's face in between Kelly's beet red thighs and Trish speared with my cock and tied spread eagle with her only view of Patti and Kelly screwing each other.

Time for the final stage of the night.

I reached over and took hold of the chain holding Trish's left wrist. Sliding my hand down I unclipped the quick release clasp freeing her wrist. Trish started to move but I said

"Not so fast, its time"

I went on and said

"Patti are you ready? It's time for Trish to join us and receive her bracelet."

Patti raised her head and said

"Why do we always have these offside nights with you?" Yes I'm ready. Lets make her one of us."

Then Kelly spoke out

"Hey guys, what about me, can't I watch?"

Answering I said

No, it's not aloud for none club members to see the final ceremony."

Kelly

"Are you fraking kidding me. It's my fraking place and your telling me I can't see what's going on?"

I said

"Patti will you please control your slave."

With that, Patti gave the inside of Kelly's thigh a savage twist and then pressed her ass against Trish's face to stifle the cry.

I finished with

"Kelly, we have rules so please learn to obey and the pain will stop."

Pausing I thought how many times I would say that to her, how many times I would need to hold back my true emotions, my natural response to protect her, to stop anyone from hurting her. God this was not a good thing.

Quickly I added

"This is your last warning"

Ok time to get back in the game. Dam Kelly.

I pulled Trish's left hand behind her back and slowly unbuckled the leather cuff. Again the feel of the leather and the sound of the buckle was so sexy. Holding on to her bare wrist I quickly pulled my penis out of her sex and removed the bracelet. Trish gave a start and then gasped as I pushed my shaft back in to her over sensitive vagina.

I said

"This is the last moments of your freedom."

I then placed the bracelet in her hand.

Time for the final step.

I reached around her and took the loctite liquid weld bond bottle from under the velvet cloth in the stainless steel case. This loctite weld bond was unbelievable stuff. It looked like glue but in less then five minute it harden like steel. I had used it 6 years ago on my bracelet and I try to pull it apart almost every day and it's still on my wrist.

The other change I made to the club bracelet was a one way locking mechanism. The bracelet was designed as two separate half's. Each looking like a half moon and with a female and male connector on either end. The design was very similar to the famous Cartier Love Bracelet. The change I made was to eliminate the screws of the Love bracelet and make mine a permeant steel band on the wears wrist.

On the inside of the female end I had the jeweler manufacture a small lever, This lever would slide into the corresponding hole in the male connector and it was designed that once inserted it could not come apart. With this one way lock and the weld bond the only way to remove the bracelet was to destroy it by cutting it off.

This design also eliminated almost any physical signs that the bracelet wasn't one continuos piece. The two joints were almost invisible. This feature added to my compulsive nature to make everything perfect and looking at the girls' before me, I'm doing all right.

I took the bracelet from Trish and pulled on the two half's apart and checked that the protective plastic tab was removed from the locking mechanism. Then I added a drop of weld bond to each of the female connector ends.

Time for the final act.

As I whispered into Trish's ear I started to ride her. Pushing harder with every line, making this her last free fuck.

"Look at your wrist"

I pushed deep inside her.

"feel your wrist"

I pulled almost all the way out.

"for as of tonight"

I rammed into her again.

"I will forever own your wrist"

I quickened my pace.

"You will be marked by this bracelet as one of the chosen few."

Now I started to close the two half's around her wrist.

I was so close to exploding but I held my climax in check.

Continuing to ride her I went on.

"As of tonight you will show the world your banded wrist. You will feel the weight, you will see it on your wrist, you will try to take it off, you will play with it, you will know that it will always be there."

Coming to the end of my endurance and listening to her screaming with pleasure I rammed deep in side her, pausing for just a moment, using all my powers to hold off cumming for one more

"That it will be seen by the world, That people will ask about it, that you will show it off to some and feel embarrassed by others."

Then I closed the two halves. The metal forever joined, encircling her wrist, marking her as a bracelet club member.

With a final thrust, we both started to cum. Both crying out in pleasure. Oh what a moment.

After several seconds I collapsed on to her back, feeling her hot sweaty skin. I then whispered.

"But the one thing you will never get used to is the way people look at it for the first time. That look is the one thing that will always remind you that you belong to me."

With that, her vagina did a final contraction and she moaned and collapsed onto the bed.


Chapter 10

Now what, frak was that my apartment door? I could still hear the girls so that was good. Well maybe that's good. Where was David going?

Then Patti said

"Look what we have here Trish, a new slave to play with. Don't worry Kelly we don't bite"

And with a laugh, Trish adds

"Well not to hard"

Oh frak. I pulled on my cuffs but nothing good happened of course.

What were they going to do to me and where was David? Then I felt them getting on the bed beside me. I felt so helpless, spread eagled on my own bed with two girls I didn't know. This was not one of my fantasies and differently not on the schedule for tonights self bondage.

I pulled again on my wrist and cuff restraints and all I got was Patti saying.

"Going somewhere slave?"

I felt my breath quicken and then Patti started to touch the inside of my thigh. Oh that felt good and then my tits were being massaged. I started to roll my hips to get the benwa balls into the action and for a moment I put reality in the closet. My sex was just starting it's road to an orgasm for what seemed like the millionth time tonight and then ouch, Trish gave my right nipple a Hulk Hogan twist.

I cried out

"Dam that hurt"

Trish answered

"Be quiet slave, your here to please me tonight"

Oh shit what did I get myself into and where the frak was David?

I started to say "Please stop" but my mouth was filled with something soft and all what came out was a muffled cry.

Next I felt fingers seeking away into my imprisoned clit. Oh it felt good. I pushed back against the probing fingers but they just couldn't make it under the steel chastity belt. Frak. My tits were again being massaged and I felt hands all over my body. I tried to move, to help them to touch me but all I could hear was breathing and the sound of my chains. I pulled on my ankle cuffs, first one then the other trying to make the fingers magically touch my clit.

Then my mouth was emptied and replaced by lips. I knew they were one of the girls but I kissed them back, my reality was again taking a back seat tonight. Oh yes please touch me more, Yes try again to get to my clit, Oh that works, press on the chastity belt. Please push harder, faster, yes kiss me, play with my ear, play with my tits, yes I'm yours just please, I beg of you, please make me cum. Oh It feels so good, I was so close to finally cumming and then Frak.

Both my nipples were almost ripped from my tits and the inside of my thigh was on fire from one of them, Patti I think, biting or pinching the skin. Holy frak that hurt and adding to my pain I heard both girls laughing like school kids.

I pulled on my restraints. I so wanted to get up and return the favour. I even thought of pulling the chains out of the footboard and for a moment I thought I had. What was I thinking? What had I done tonight? Was I really a sleep and was my subconscious just fraking with me? My sex was still on fire but it was on it's way out like Smokey The Bear. I couldn't to a thing to protect myself from the on-slot of pain from the girls.

I was crying out for the girls to stop when I heard David. Oh thank you, oh David.

Frak Kelly, get a hold of yourself. What's with Oh David? Like he's some Knight in Shining Armour? He started all this or can't you remember that. I'm really not liking this anymore. Can I please just go back to my nice and simple self bondage?

Then he's beside me asking if everything is ok. Dam him and that voice. I found myself back to wanting him and feeling slightly ashamed at having sex with two girls. Frak reality can be such a bitch.

David started to tell the girls what he wanted and then I felt Patti undoing the quick release on my right wrist cuff and replacing it with a rope. Oh how I loved the feeling of the rope sliding through the d-loop.

It was one of the few feelings I really missed from being tied up by someone. The feeling of the ropes vibration as it's fed through the cuff and then the pull as the knot is made. I shouldn't have been so happy with this development as I realized my emergency escape route had just been revoked.

I pulled on the newly restraint cuff and felt that it wasn't going anywhere. The night had just entered a new faze.

I could hear David dealing with Trish and the room still smelt of girls sweat and perfume. Patti was back to playing with my tits which was not the same turn on now that David was back in the picture. I was feeling a little self conscious about being touched by a female. Tonight was my first time for a lot of unexpected events, as in a space shuttle check list of first times and having female sex was at the top of the list.

Patti was massaging my left tit with one hand and now she was back to playing with my thighs with her other. Dam her, she did have the touch. She was making it very hard not to enjoy what she was doing. I found myself again moving to her touch, to my sex again starting it's ascent, useless but still ascending.

She stopped, like what else is new and I felt the rope sliding through my right ankle cuff. Frak I missed that feeling. It really did set the night for me. Then it was my left cuff. I was really screwed now.

Oh now she starts again with my thigh. Come on girl just dig in under the fraking steel and get to my clit. I started to cry out and was met with a painful pinch on my thigh. Ok I get the message. I could also hear David and Trish. It sounded like he was reusing the ankle chains on her and then it was confirmed as she grabbed my ankle cuffs

Patti again started to play with my tits. It felt very good. She new just the right amount of pressure to use, to rub the tops of my nipples, to pause and then start again. Her other hand was playing with my face and ears. She did have skill. I was once again getting lost in the moment. Oh yes, squeeze just a little harder. Ya thats it. Oh that feels so good on my ear. What a touch, so soft, so right. Oh that's good to, fingers on my face, outlining my covered eyes, touching my lips. Yes I'll lick them, Oh you taste so good. I again twisting and pulling trying anything to make my vagina to climax. Ok it feel so fraking good and then it just stops.

You've got to be kidding me. Really again!

I then felt her slipping the final rope through my last cuff and that was it. I'm just lying there, spread eagled before 3 strangers with a burning vagina. I mean Moses with the burning bush hot.

Dam this fraken blindfold. I had three strangers in my apartment in various stages of bondage and I was deprived of seeing what the frak was going on. I could hear that Trish was having issues and I could feel her grip tighten on my ankles as she would cry out. All I could do was pull on my cuffs and listen to the commands and plead for it to stop.

For the first time in a very long time I didn't need my imagination to create a fantasy. Nope I had a full blown real event happening in my own bedroom. I started to pull on my restraints, to feel their restrictions, to know I was truly helpless. Oh it felt so good. I pulled and twisted my wrists. I pulled lightly and then harder, I held on to the ropes and pulled but I wasn't getting free tonight. No safety release, no 4 hour wait for the ice to melt, no replaying a fantasy and then reaching down with the dildo for a self inflicted climax.

No, I was a true sex slave tonight. I had somehow entered a world where my pleasure, pain and freedom was in the hands of others. Others that I didn't even know. How fraken crazy was this but oh Frak I was getting excited again. I pulled on my wrist and twisted my hips to get the benwa balls back into the game. Ya that was working, feel the cuffs, feel the tight left wrist cuff, block out the noise and pull on your ankles, feel Trish holding them, it feels so very good. I was so close to cumming, to finally having one part of my body to feel freedom. Oh yes just a little more Kelly, That's it feel the cuff, smell the sweat, pull up on your ankle cuffs, twist your ankle and feel the cuff. Oh yes, oh yes, feel the butt plug pushing against the benwa balls, Oh it feels so good and then.

Oh come the frak on, God I'm going to go fraken crazy. How the frak can they know I was about to cum? How can they keep doing this to me? Oh my vagina was starting to ache and now I have someone tickling my dam feet.

No one can touch my fraken feet. It drives me nuts. I can't stand the feeling of someone touching them, it's like finger nails on a chalkboard. I was so fraking horny and about the only thing that could abort my takeoff was this. Will you please stop tickling my fraken feet.

I started to cry out and for a moment it stopped. Oh thank God. I could hear Trish breathing and recovering from her screams. The rest period was brief and then I heard a swish and a smack followed by Trish crying out again. Then I heard Patti telling her to tickle my feet again.

I screamed out

"Please no, please you don't understand, please stop, Trish? Patti? Please I can't do this"

But after a second smack, Trish started to tickle my feet again. Oh Frak. I tried to get away but that just meant I could move my feet about 6 inches. I was screaming for Patti to stop Trish but nothing. I was just trying to move my feet away from her hands but the more I moved the more Trish would scream out for me to stop.

For the first time in my life, a life of fantasy sex, I was truly helpless. I pulled on the wrist cuffs, remembering they were the slim ones and I didn't want to break them but much more of this torture and I would be all to willing do a nascar on them. Even my sex was enorghing my pliet. All I wanted to do was run away, please not my feet I pleaded.

Finally the tickling stopped and I could hear David talking with the exhausted Trish. I was breathing so hard and with the enhanced senses from the blindfold it sounded like a jet engine.

Trish was saying

"It's beautiful, I want it so bad"

Then Patti joined in and I guessed they were looking at Trish's new bracelet.

Then I heard Trish give out a cry of pleasure that usual signals penetration. That lucky girl, To have a real cock inside you. Ya Frak. Here I am, tied to my bed with a man just a few feet away and I may as well be on a deserted fraken island. I could feel Patti once again starting on my body, to play with my steel jail, to push and pull, I started to respond to her touch by slowly moving my hips, to pull on my ankle restraints. I didn't want to do this anymore, after being so tormented all I wanted was to go on strike, to stop the insanity but no, my fraken sex started to come alive again.

I can't believe this, how can ones body be so week and fall for the same trick over and over again? But she did have the touch. She knew just the right amount of pressure to apply, when to pause, when to go on, when to use her lips and how to push my dam sex into overdrive again.

Oh it felt fantastic, she was being more caring this time, she was moving with my hips, touching me just right. I pulled on the cuffs, feeling the leather, enjoying being helpless. Of having Patti be the Master and just accepting what she was willing to give. I slowly submitted to her touch, to her power over me, to my helplessness over my own body.

Oh it felt so fraken good to submit. Even when she moved to play with my tits I didn't care. Patti was in control and I was simply her canvas to be painted with pleasure or pain. I tried to be her slave, to do as I was told but she was really pinching my tits and I cried out again.

Then Patti was whispering in my ear.

"I want us to cum at the same time but you need to wait until I say it's time, I'm going to make you do something over the top and I'm guessing it will freak you out but are you willing to trust me?"

I said

"Patti I'm your slave and will do what ever you want"

With that I felt Patti moving on top of me. It was a strange feeling and it was another first. Add it to the checklist. First time I had tits touching my tits, but then I was confused? I was expecting to feel Patti's lips but instead I was getting a very strong smell of her sex and then I felt her lips kissing my fraken hip by the chastity belt. Oh frak she was doing a female 69 on me. Oh frak.

I pulled on my wrist cuffs again, I was fighting for control over my fear, of doing what I never thought I would ever do, of touching, no correction, that's being to kind, of eating another girls pussy.

You have got to be fraken crazy. Really after all this, I was about to add a new number one item on the fraken checklist. I thought, Oh Kelly are you sure about this?

But then I felt Patti's tongue licking my thigh then she was trying to push under my steel prison to reach my clit. Oh yes Patti, god did that feel could. Her fingers were playing with my ankle cuffs and I could feel Trish joining in. Oh girls, what a moment.

I could sense Patti's sex was very close to my face and with both of them making me feel so good I just raised my head, stuck out my tongue and in I went.

I could feel Patti stiffen and then give a little cry. She was so wet, so swollen and she tasted so fraken good. I was so horny, I just wanted to make her cum, to make her cry out in pleasure, to be her sex slave and make my master happy.

She tasted so sweet, her sex juices flowed from her vagina. I was loosing the ability to separate all the senses that were assaulting my body. I was aware of Patti licking my thighs, of her fingers dancing from pushing on my steel sex jail to pulling on my ankles. I could feel Trish also pulling on my ankles and her cries of pleasure.

Then everything stopped again. Say it's not so, but it was just David announcing that Trish was about to receive her bracelet. I called out to have the blindfold removed so I could see but I was quickly punished and then warned not to talk out of place.

Then Patti was back at my sex and I went back to servicing her's sex, remembering I was the slave and I needed to learn my place. Oh yes, please lets not stop. I could hear Patti breathing, I could hear David and Trish moans of pleasure, I could feel my own sex starting to contract.

Oh no Kelly not yet, slow the contractions, push the climax back, oh it was so fraken hard. I pushed my hips up into Patti's dancing tongue, Please keep going, it felt so good. My body was alive, every nerve ending was hipper sensitive. I could feel her tongue darting from my hip to my thigh, her fingers pulling on my chastity belt, reaching under it on my hip, pushing the steel covering my sex making the benwa balls dance. Oh I was in heaven.

I pushed my tongue deep into her sex, I so wanted my hands to help tease her, oh I pulled but the results were always the same so I flicked my tongue, hitting her clit, feeling her jump. Oh yes Patti I have you now. I again pushed my tongue in as deep as I could and then pulled it out and sucked on her vagina lips. That resulted in a cry and a light bite on my inner thigh, causing me to stop sucking and to cry out.

We were both riding and bucking like a couple of tangled mountain goats. The room filled with the sound of pleasure and the smell of sex. I was licking, biting, sucking anything to get my master to cum. Patti was beginning to moan and slow her pelvic thrusts. Her sex was starting to flow, her orgasm was starting to arrive.

I could also feel my sex starting it's first contractions but I still managed to pull on my ankle cuffs and feel the ropes controlling any movement. Oh they felt so good, to feel the leather, to know I was tied to the bed, helpless, a true sex slave. I finally had my freedom taken away from me, I was finally being forced to take orders and not give them. I pulled again on my wrist cuffs and bit down on Patti's lips. I was so excited but so conscious, so in the moment.

I could feel the sweat pouring off Patti, I could hear her every breath, her every cry, I could time my tongue movements to her next moan and pelvic thrust. I tried to pull my hands just to touch any part of her body but it was in vain. Oh I needed to touch her, to feel her hot skin and sweat. I was hit with my first orgasm wave. Oh it felt so fraken good, was so long over do, it was so powerful.

Not yet Kelly, Patti hasn't given permission to cum, hold on girl. I was trying so hard but I could tell Patti was also starting to climax. Her sex was a river, her pelvic movements had slowed and she was moaning as loud as I was.

I took stock one last time, I felt my restraints, felt helpless, listened to Patti moaning, trying to out last me, to David panting, to Trish moaning and crying. Oh what a moment.

Then I couldn't wait any longer, my body was taking care of it's self and I was just along for the ride. Holy Frak. I screamed into Patti's vagina and was greeted with flood of sex juices. She also pushed her mouth against my thigh and cried out in pleasure, finishing with a painful bite.

My whole body was shaking from the force of the orgasm. Oh it was unfraken believable. I cried out again, pushed my sex up and into Patti, muffling her cry of pleasure. My god I had never felt such a powerful orgasm. It just went on and on. I cried out again and each time I pushed my mouth against her sex and she would then cry out and pull on my ankles and bite down on my thigh.

This went on and on and after what felt like forever we both started to come down. My breathing was slowing and I could feel Patti also shaking with after shocks. Our bodies felt welded together, our stomachs locked together with our sweat, her head resting on my left thigh, my head back on the billow with her sex juices flowing down my chest and neck. Oh I felt so good, I tried to open my eyes to see the room, to see the sex but I was reminded that I didn't have control over my sight.

I was afraid to move, to breathe, I was scared my body would break if I experienced one more second of pleasure, if one more of my senses overloaded. I laid there listening to David and Trish. They were still going, by the sounds of it, they were just about to cum. I could finally hear David now that Patti was also quiet.

I heard him say with a strained voice

"That it will be seen by the world, That people will ask about it, that you will show it off to some and feel embarrassed by others."

Followed by

"But the one thing you will never get used to is the way people look at it for the first time. That look is the one thing that will always remind you that you belong to me."

Well that did it and I felt my over worked vagina contract again. Oh it felt wonderful. It was slow and not over the top, one that I could really enjoy. I helped it along by pulling again on my wrist cuffs, by moving my legs and feeling the ropes come to an end. To feel Patti slow return, to feel her pull herself up, to feel our body separate and the cool air rush in on to our stomachs. Oh I felt so fraken good, I was so happy, I just wanted to get up and hug and kiss everyone.

But that wasn't going to happen as David announced the next stage of this wonderful and random night. Holy frak.


Chapter 11

Good god man, does it get any better then this. Six years of the best sex I have ever experienced and tonight tops it all. All my senses are in hyper active mode. My cock is still rock hard, my nose is filled with the smell of sweat and sex but best of all is the sight of Kelly spread eagled on the bed. Even with Patti collapsed on top of her, she still looked fantastic.

Just looking at her made me want to start round two with Trish but that will need to wait. Pulling myself up I felt the air hit my sweat covered skin. Now for the hard part, I slowly pull my cock out of Trish's sex. It always made my super sensitive dick jump as it pulled out of it's warm and wet temporary home.

I took a moment to listen to the girls breathing, to hear them slowly return to reality, to hear the chains clanking, to wait for the first sounds of release.

Deciding to break the silence, I said

Well done girls, that was fantastic and Trish welcome to the club.

Trish responded with.

Oh David that was unbelievable and thank you so much.

Well the nights not over yet Trish, I still have one more surprise.

Patti added.

Really what a surprise coming from you.

I reached over and unsnapped Trish's right cuff and then knelt down and freed her ankles. She stood up with a sigh of relieve. Looking up I saw her holding her new bracelet. I smiled as she started to move it around on her wrist. She looked so happy.

I asked.

How does it feel?

Oh David, I can't believe it, it feels so good and it's really on and I can't take it off. Oh I don't know what to say.

Enjoy my dear. It's an honour to see it on your wrist.

Patti had climbed off Kelly and came over to see the bracelet.

She said.

Oh Trish it looks fantastic. As she reached out with her own wrist and touched bracelets

Trish's she said.

Welcome to the club sister.

Just watching them was enough to make my cock bob up and down.

Patti said.

Having a moment David?

I answered.

You two just look so dam good, I could jump both of you right now.

Patti.

That would be nice

Trish.

I thought we just did that.

Leave it to Trish to make us all laugh, well almost everyone.

Kelly said.

Hello, forgetting about me guys?

Unfortunately that just added to our laughter.

Patti said.

You were great tonight, I can see that you will fit in just fine with our crazy little club, thanks for being so much fun.

I said.

Time for a switch, Trish can you look after Kelly and Patti please stand over here.

As Trish started to play with Kelly I reached in to the bondage bag and pulled out a set of handcuffs.

Walking over to Patti I said these should do the trick, turn around, hands behind your back slave.

Patti did as she was told and turned her back to me.

I love handcuffs, nothing makes one feel as helpless as having cold, solid steel being locked on your wrist. These were of top quality and I liked the addition of the extra length chain connecting them.

Taking Patti's left wrist I first pushed her bracelet up her arm and then I slowly encircled her wrist with the steel cuff. I loved the sound of the lock clicking shut. I counted 1, 2, 3, 4. It looked so good. I then did the same with her right wrist. Now she was truly helpless for the first time to night.

I turned her around and pushed her ass against the end of the bed. She looked fantastic. So small, so helpless, so wanting to please. I started to play with her nipples, first rubbing then lightly pinching. She closed her eyes and began to moan and her body began to rock.

I said.

Enjoying yourself?

She answered.

Yes Master

I continued to play with her body, to explore her lips, her ears, her vagina, taking time to let her feel my hands caressing her body, to feel my touch, to give pleasure with little moments of pain.

I wish I could say I was as completely focused on Patti but I was distracted by Trish playing with Kelly. First she climbed on to the bed, moving between Kelly's bound legs. She then started to play with her chastity belt, first trying to push her fingers under the steel and then she resorting to licking Kelly's inner thighs. Nice work girl. Poor Kelly was moaning and crying out for more. Her hips were going up and down like an elevator in a two store apartment building.

Then I heard.

David!

Patti had caught me looking and Kelly and was pissed.

Refocusing I gave her right nipple a savage pinch in a failed effort to reestablish my authority.

I thought, Ok David get your head back in the game, Dam that Kelly, why was I so , so what? Dam was I really falling for her. Dam, Dam, Dam!

I turned Patti around and bent her over the end of the bed. With her hands cuffed behind her back, her tits and head were forced right down on to the bed and Trish had to move over and make room or Patti would have ended up with a foot in her face.

Ok even with the distraction of Trish and Kelly, Patti still had the best ass in the room and with her wrists incased in steel she looked exceptional. She had spread her legs in anticipation of what she hoped would come next but I didn't think I should be so easily swayed.

Stepping back I said.

Really, did you think I would just slip inside you and all would be good? I think you need a reminder of your position, slave. I think 10 is a good number, please count.

With that I picked up the wooden spoon that Patti had used on Trish and with a swish I hit Patti's right ass cheek with a smack. She jumped and after a muffled fuck I heard a weak.

One and may I please have another.

I knew she hated to be tortured in front of others, she was such a control freak that she looked at being abused as a weakness. Unfortunately, her body didn't agree with her mind and her sex started to pulsate.

Again I raised the spoon and I hit her left cheek with another smack. Again she jumped and repeated.

Two and may I please have another Master.

She was trying to move her hands to cover her ass so I gripped the connecting chain and pulled her arms towards the ceiling. This made her bend further into the bed and I could see the strain in her upper arms and back as she tried to relieve the pain.

I said.

Not tonight my dear.

I took my time with the next 3 hits, pausing to play with her vagina, making sure she was remembering who was boss. With each hit she would try to raise her upper body but that only made her raised arms hurt more. Dam this was fun and my cock once again started it's up and down wagging.

It seemed I wasn't the only one having fun. Trish was now lying beside Kelly and the two were in full make out mode. My god I loved watching women kiss each other, what a turn on. Kelly was pulling on her ropes desperately trying to touch Trish, to push sex against her, to do anything to cum. Trish had her hands moving all over Kelly's body, from her imprisoned clit, to her tits, to her hair, dam that girl had moves.

Ok that did it and screw Patti's punishment. I released her handcuffs, letting her arms fall against her sweat covered back. Then I slid my cock against her vagina and with one move I pushed my throbbing cock all the way in to her, forcing her against the bottom of the bed with my weight. She cried out in pain and pleasure and pushed back against my body.

I was passed carrying about her needs and started to ride her, pushing in and out, slapping her ass and pulling on her cuffs.

She responded by screaming out.

Come David, harder dam it, harder.

I redoubled my efforts and moved my hands around her hips, pulling her off the floor.

I cried out.

Come on bitch, ride this!

Between breathes Patti said.

Frak you, come on, harder!

The I heard Trish and Kelly crying out with pleasure and the whole room was again filled with the sound of sex, of pleasure, of people doing what they were meant to do, do enjoy each other, do just have sex, to enjoy our basic need for pleasure, to experince the one thing all people have in common and thats the pleasure of fucking.

We all came at the same time and the room went from a cacophony of noise to the silence of heavy breathing. I was so spent I wasn't sure I could get off of Patti. It seemed all I has capable of doing was lying on her and try to breath.

Finally I pulled myself up and then I helped Patti off the bed. I turned her around and leaned her on the end of the bed. She had yet to open her eyes and with her cuffed hands I didn't need her to fall over. I looked down and saw that Trish was starting to move but poor Kelly she was still tied to the bed, unable to do anything but pull on her leather cuffs.

After finding the handcuff keys I sent the girls out of the room to get cleaned up. It was about time we ended the night. I went in to the on-suite washroom, to get cleaned up and to decide if I should really do what I had been thinking of for most of the night. Looking in the mirror I really wasn't sure about going this far, this fast, but sometimes it's good to push the limits and see what happens.

Ok I said to myself, this is it.

Standing over her, she looked so beautiful, so perfect and so helpless. She was trying to be still but she was slowly moving her arms and legs and dam if she wasn't licking her dam lips. Ok just do it dam it.

I had already taking the frozen water bottle out of the freezer and now I took the attached string and tried it to the fourth steel link on the chain connecting her left wrist to the bed.

Time to cross the line and see what happens

With all my self control I said.

Hi Kelly, how are you doing.

She answered.

Oh David, what a night, that was fraking unbelievable

I could see her pull on the cuffs, trying to touch me and how I wanted her to touch me, to feel her body against mine to hold her and kiss her all night, but no dam it, I needed to stay to my plan.

She went on and said.

Can you untie me and take this dam blindfold off.

Oh god, here I go.

I said.

I'm sorry Kelly but not tonight, you need to finish your play session.

At first she didn't say anything, she didn't move, nothing and then I saw the tears coming from under the blindfold.

Oh god what have I done, what an ass. Dam, Dam.

Suppressing my self doubts I said.

I tied the string to the chain on your left wrist and you should be able to get free in a couple of hours. I'll come by the coffee shop in a few days and we can talk.

I could see her mouth moving but nothing came out, she just continued to stare at me from behind the dam blindfold and her tears just kept sliding off her face. What an ass I was, how can I be doing this?

Finally she said in a quiet and controlled voice.

David can you please kiss me before you go?

Oh god I just about lost it. Unfraking believable. Oh yes I do love her, dam, dam , dam!

I finally broke, this was to much and to hell with the plan. I reached behind her head and with trouble I undid the dam blindfold. Pulling it off, she blinked several times and then just looked up at me. Oh those eye, such beauty, so perfect. I gently wiped her dears and looked, no prayed to see what they would show, did I go to far, was I right, was I wrong, Oh please god? I held my breath, afraid to move and then the most beautiful thing I have ever seen happened, she smiled.

Kelly said.

Oh David, thank you oh please hold me, I so want to be with you.

I took her head and slowly I kissed her, soft and carrying at first then I was absorbed by the passion and the two of us explored each other, our tongues darting back and forth, words mumbled together, our breathing getting faster. Oh what a girl and yes I was screwed and I didn't give a rats ass.

Finally we parted and I just looked down at her. God I wanted her, to untie her and hold her but I knew I couldn't. I had to do to what I knew was right and that was breaking my heart.

I reached for the blindfold with a shaking hand and held it up. She turn her head and then closed her eye's, a small tear escaped and then she looked directly at me and nodded. Oh god, was I really doing this? Was I crazy? Oh please forgive me and then I placed it over her eyes for the second time that night. Slowly I reached behind her head and did up the buckle, once again leaving her sightless.

I gently touched her lips one last time and a tear dropped from my face onto her cheek and then I needed to go. To go before I did what I so badly wanted to do. As I collected the girls and walked out of the apartment I thought to myself, My dear Kelly, who are you and what just happened. I looked back one last time and then the three of us left the apartment.