Nathan slipped his fingers inside her thong and toyed with her, bringing her to the point she had to fight off an orgasm.
Then, annoyingly, he moved his hand aside.
Frustration seeping through her, she rested her head against the cool vinyl.
“Yeah, you’re about ready.Come with me, beautiful sub.”
She moved back about a foot and waited while he wiped down the vinyl.
As promised, they went to retrieve his bag, and she was grateful for the reprieve.When they returned to the Punishment Pole where they’d observed the scene, she was much more confident and at ease than she had been.
Nathan removed her leash then asked, “Do you mind taking off your boots?”
She did so while he pulled out cuffs and attached them to rings above her head.
“I want your feet flat on the ground tonight,” he explained as he crouched to wrap a set of soft, Velcro cuffs around her ankles.“You’re free to use your safe words.And I want you to get everything possible that you can out of this experience.”
Goosebumps rose on her arms, and the air conditioning felt extra cold.
“Come here, Kelsey.”
Grabbing a burst of confidence, she went to the pole.
He secured her ankles to the spreader bar that he’d already adjusted.“Now reach up your hands.”
Nathan stood and tugged her into place then tightened the cuffs one more notch.“Let me know if your shoulders or arms feel numb.”
She was stretched almost uncomfortably far, which meant her motions were restricted.There wouldn’t be any escaping his lash.
“Do you need anything?A blindfold?Gag?Your nipple clamps?”
The thought of the distraction they would provide made her warm a little.“I thought my nipples couldn’t be exposed.”
“I can put them on under your top.”
“Then yes.”
He moved in front of her and reached inside her clothing to tease her nipples until they beaded.Then he clamped each, a little closer to the tip than she ever had.“That freaking hurts, Sir.”
“Give it a couple of minutes,” he encouraged.“Once we get going, you’ll be glad.Otherwise, you wouldn’t feel them.”
“I’m not sure I believe you.”
She turned her head to look when he reached inside the bag again.Her eyes widened when she saw him pull out clothespins.“What are they for?”
“Your toes.”
In reaction, she arched her feet, but he’d fastened her so tightly it was difficult to get away.
“Uncurl them immediately.”
“I’m scared to.”
He raised his eyebrows.
“Do I have to?”She squeezed her eyes closed while she followed his order.
He placed the first one.It didn’t hurt as bad as she’d feared, and her confidence rose to heroic proportions.Then he placed another on her other foot.
