Barry finds out

Kara woke from her sleep, enjoying the dull ache between her legs she always got when Oliver fucked her hard. It was then that Kara realized that she still wore the simple black leather collar around her neck. Technically, she and Oliver were still playing.

A smirk came to Kara's face. She slowly slid under the covers and gently stroked his cock, trying not to wake him. Quickly his cock hardened. She took him in her mouth and gently bobbed her head.

"Kara?" Oliver asked in a groggy tone.

"Good morning, Master," she said letting his cock slip from her mouth momentarily.

"What are you..." he began, stopping mid-sentence as Kara's soft warm tongue ran from the base of his cock along the sensitive underside, and swirling it around the tip.

"Does Master want his cock hungry slut to stop?"

"Hell no," he said laying his head fall back onto his pillow. Kara smiled before giving his cock a kiss and taking his cock back into her mouth.

For several minutes Kara bobbed her head up and down Oliver's cock, taking him deep several times. When he groaned loudly and she felt his cock twitch she backed her head up until his cock was half in and half out of her mouth.

"Kara," Oliver said through a groan of pleasure as he stroked her long blonde hair his cum erupted from his cock and into Kara's mouth. When the last of his cum entered her mouth Kara let his cock slip from her mouth. She looked up at him and opened her mouth wide showing him that it was still full, then closed it, swallowed, and opened it again revealing that his cum was gone.

"Thank you for giving me your cum, Master."

"Your welcome my pet," he said as he removed her collar. "Let's get up and around.

That evening, Oliver, Dig, Barry, Curtis, Renee, Mick, Nate, Sisco, and Roy sat around a private table at a popular nightclub in Star City.

"So, Robin Hood," Mick began before taking a sip of his beer. "How seriously are you and Skirt, yes I realize she wears pants now, going to take that obey part of your vows?"

"What?" Oliver asked looking over at the at least semi-reformed pyromaniac with a raised eyebrow.

"You know, if she doesn't say it loud enough are you going to put her across your lap right there in the church?" Mick causing everyone to laugh except for Barry. Kara had told him that Leslie had said everyone but Barry knew about their relationship.

"What?" Barry asked nearly **** on his drink.

"Barry, Oliver, and Kara get a bit kinky when they get their freak on," Sisco said before he down the rest of his drink.

"How do you know about this?" Bary asked.

"Because he and Caitlin built devices for Kara and I," Oliver answered with a sigh.

"What kind of devices?" Barry asked clearly in shock.

"Things to temporarily take away our powers so we don't break things."

The rest of the night passed by quickly. At the last call, they paid their tabs and took ride shares to their hotel, or to Queen Manor. Oliver was surprised to see the light in his and Kara's bedroom on when he arrived and he was sure he saw her peering out at the driveway below from behind the curtains for a split second.

He made his way into the house and to the room that they shared. "Kara?" he said quietly as he slowly opened the door.

She gave no answer. He entered the room slowly and smiled at what he saw. Kara knelt on the foot of the bed, dressed in a slutty version of her original costume that proved to be popular every Halloween. The top was a tight-fitting halter top that lifted and showed off her perky breasts and left her toned stomach bare. Instead of pants, she wore a short red skirt that barely covered her and on her feet knee-high, stiletto-heeled, red leather boots. On the bed next to her rested the hardened leatherbound case that held the first collar and the arrowhead pendant Cisco and Caitlyn had made for them, and a coiled-up chain leash.

"Did you have a nice time, Ollie?" she asked looking at him and smiling.

"I did, but I think we may have traumatized Barry."

"Oh, Rao! How?"

"Well, Mich may have begun the conversation over our, carnal activities."

Kara burst into a fit of wild laughter, so much so, that her blue eyes began to sparkle with tears of joy. "Okay, so between my ass when you give me a good hard spanking and his suit, how red was his face?"

"Given those options," Oliver said now laughing himself at the options she had given. "it's a pretty tough call. What's going on here?"

"Well, I figured that after hanging out with the boys all night, watching several women dance in that nightclub," Kara began.

"Yes, nightclub, not strip club," Oliver said holding up an index finger.

"Yes, I know Ollie," Kara laughed, "From what you all told me, Barry was uncomfortable enough going to a strip club for his bachelor party. I very highly doubt he'd take anyone else to one for theirs. Anyway, as I was saying after watching what I'm sure was no shortage of beautiful women dancing, and probably begging you to dance with them, I figured you might be in the mood to play again."

"Well, you are right about that," Oliver said as he opened the case, took out her collar, and buckled it around her neck. She smiled as she instantly felt her powers drain away. Oliver then put his pendant around his own neck, picked up the leash, and clipped it to the green-tinted, arrowhead-shaped D-ring at the front of her collar. "Come on, I have something to show you," he said as he took a step back and gave a gentle tug at her leash.

"What is it, Master?" Kara asked with a smile as she got off the bed and began following Oliver.

"You'll see," he answered. He led her down through the house, and she was thankful that he had given the staff the night off. At first, it had been a security move. With so many of their friends in town for his party tonight and her's tomorrow, the chances of one of them overhearing something related to their shared team, Team Flash, or The Legends was too great.

"He must know I love when he puts me on a leash, or maybe he loves it himself," Kara thought as he opened a hidden door in the living room fireplace that would lead them down to The Bunker. He could have easily led her there from their bedroom directly.

"This is something I've been working on in my spare time," he said as he led her over to the line of vacuum-sealed glass cases that held the suits of their teams. He pressed a hidden button near the base of the case that held his suit. She heard the whirling of a motor before the case that held his suit, and the case that a spare one of her's lowered into the floor revealing a second hidden staircase going further down. As he stepped down onto the first step a long line of lights lit up and as they reached the bottom.

The area lit up revealing a dungeon full of bondage furniture and devices spread out around the room. The wall to her left was lined with cabinets and drawers she knew must contain several different types of gags, restraints, and fetishwear. The wall to her right was lined with racks full of implements of pain, and tools of pleasure. The wall ahead of her, had several shackles lining it. A smile crossed Kara's lips at the mere thought of Oliver chaining her to the wall and leaving her here until he was ready to use her. The only break in the long line of shackles on the far wall was a floor-to-ceiling mirror almost directly in front of her.

"Master, what is this place?" as she looked around the dungeon yet again, the beaming smile had not left her face.

"Well, I figured we needed a place truly to ourselves," Oliver said with a shrug. "Bruce and now Kate have the cave, Clark has his ice fortress, sorry The Fortress of Solitude, God that sounds depressing, and I had my bunker. I figured it would be a little let's say odd, if Felicity or someone else happened in and I had you tied and gagged as I was spanking you, or fucking you, so...," he added as he motioned to the dungeon. "Do you like it?

"'Like it?' Master, I love it!" she said excitedly. She threw her arms around him in a tight hug. "I love you. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, Kara," he laughed as he returned her hug, and kissed her soft worm lips passionately. With well-practiced ease, he unbuckled her collar and then undid his pendant. Kara looked at him with pure confusion.

"Would you like to know what I think is the best part about this place?" he asked. She slowly nodded her head. "These lights," he began looking up at the overhead lights, "put off red sun radiation so we don't need Caitlin and Cisco made for us down here." Again Kara's eyes lit up and she smiled at Oliver. "Now, as good as my little superslut looks, I want you to strip and kneel while I go get you something else, I'd like to see you in."

"Yes, Master," Kara said before quickly reaching behind her, unzipping her top, and letting it fall to the ground. Just as quickly, she removed her skirt and boots leaving herself naked before she dropped to her knees. Oliver returned a few minutes later, now dressed in black combat boots and tight-fitting black leather pants, no shirt, and a black leather mask that left his jaw and lips exposed, but covered the rest of his head. He dropped what looked like a bundle of black leather straps in front of her.

"Put that on ****, and be quick about it," he said in a stern tone.

"Yes, Master," she said with a smile as she picked up the item as she stood. Her smile broadened when she realized what Olvier had thrown down in front of her was a bondage harness. She stelled into the leather crotchless g-string panties and lifted the attached leather half bra into place. She then put the attached posture collar around her neck, closing it as best she could a shiver of excitement went through her body when she felt the cold metal buckle swing and gently hit her back. "Master, I think I've put it on as best I can by myself."

"Good job, nice and quick, just as I expect to be obeyed," Oliver said as he moved behind her. He buckled the collar around her neck ensuring all Kara could do now was look straight ahead. He then buckled the rest of the harness, securing it in place. Finally, he placed her wrists in the built-in leather cuffs in the back of the harness. Oliver grabbed her by the elbow and took her over to the mirror. "How do you think you look?" he asked as he stood behind her.

"Like a submissive slut, Master," she answered feeling her pussy dampen with desire as she looked at her reflection.

"Like my submissive slut," he corrected, as he gave her ass four swats with his hand.

"Yes, Master. Your submissive slut," Kara replied. "Please Master, give your submissive slut her orders," she added enjoying the stinging sensation in her ass from her master's hand.

"Before we go any further," he said as he reached around her, and pinched her hardened nipples. "What's your safeword?"

"Kryptonite, Master,"

"And if I have you gagged?"

"I won't be able to shake my head with this collar on, but, I will go 'Uh uh uh.'"

"Good girl," He said kissing the place where her neck and left shoulder met, a place he knew, she loved to be kissed. She moaned and tried to throw her head back, but, the hard leather collar she wore prevented her from moving her head. "Now I have another surprise for you, my little slut," he said kissing the spot once more.

"What is it, Master?" Kara asked through a moan.

"Be patient," Oliver whispered. "Wait here," he added before he walked away and returned a short time later with a red ring gag with a black leather strap in one hand, and a black leather flogger dropped over his opposite shoulder. He reached around her and held the gag up in front of her by its straps. "Open."

Kara smiled before opening her mouth wide. Oliver Gently placed the ring in Kara's mouth before wrapping the straps around her head and giving a gentle tug before buckling it in place. Oliver then took her by the arm and led her over to a large wooden frame with two narrow leather pads standing at a forty-five-degree angle below it. Next to each pad, was a single leather cuff with a short chain keeping it bolted to the floor. Between the two pads, a narrow metal pole stuck up from the floor. He moved Kara until she stood with her feet over the pads which sank down under her weight. Oliver undid the harness cuffs and then placed Kara's wrists in the cuffs attached to the frame. Oliver left to one of the cabinets and returned with a flesh-colored dildo. Wordlessly he stuck the dildo onto the metal pole and flipped a switch causing it to rise until the tip just barely penetrated Kara's pussy. From one of the pockets in his pants, he removed five wire lads and with a plug at one end, and a small alligator clip at the other. He plug each of the leads into the pole the dildo now sat on and then clipped them to her labia, nipples, and clit.

"Remember when you said you'd like to try electro-play?" he asked his finger under a second switch on the frame.

"Esh Asher," Kara replied.

Oliver smiled at her, "I'd keep my feet off of those pads if I were you," he said before he flipped the switch. When he did Kara squealed partially in pain, and partially in surprise as an electric shock hit her pussy in her labia and clit, as well as her erect nipples. She rose up onto the tips of her toes and the shock stopped. Oliver readjusted the dildo before hitting a third switch, which caused it to begin fucking Kara at a slow, deliberate pace. She closed her eyes and let out a muffled moan as Oliver stepped back, and held up the flogger.

THWACK! Oliver struck her breasts with the supple leather tendrils, careful not to knock the alligator clips off of her nipples. Kara groaned as she fell back off of her tip-toes allowing the dildo to penetrate deeper into her pussy, but also causing her feet to press the leather pads down, sending another painful shock into her body. She rose off of the pads again, just in time to meet a second lash from the multi-tailed whip.

"Is my slut enjoying herself?" he asked holding the whip up, ready to deliver the next lash to Kara's breasts.

"Esh, Asher," Kara replied with a lust-filled look in her eyes.

Again, and again, and again, Oliver lashed Kara's breasts turning them a beautiful shade of light pink. She moaned and squealed every time that the dildo penetrated deep in her pussy, and a painful, yet enjoyable shock spread through her body. Before she and Oliver began dating, and before her hidden submissive desires began to surface, she would not believe that something like this could, or even would make her cum. Now, she was wondering how she would ask permission for the orgasm that was quickly building, and she knew, would be rather intense.

"Ready to cum slut?" Oliver asked whip held high as if he had read her mind.

"Esh, Asher, eashe," she plead into her gag as best she could. Oliver gave no reply. He simply stood as he was patiently waiting.

"Cum for me slut!" he yelled as he suddenly flung the flogger's tails at her breasts in what was the hardest lash by far that he had given her that night. It was perfectly timed, she fell back on her heels just as the dildo was rising, allowing it to drive deep into her aching pussy as the latest shock spread through her body. Pleasure and pain mixed and flooded Kara's brain she barely registered that it was her own muffled orgasmic scream echoing off the dungeon walls. "That's my good slut," Oliver said as he shut off the machine and undid her gag.

"Thank you, Master. That was wonderful," she said breathlessly as he released her from the frame.

"Oh, we're not done yet slut," he said as he led her over to a padded sawhorse with leather cuffs built into each of its four legs. She bent over it and was quickly cuffed in place. He moved behind her, pulled out his hard cock, and ran the tip up and down Kara's glistening slit. "I still have to get mine," he said before giving her left ass cheek a hard swat.

"Please Master, use this unworthy slut for your pleasure! Please, Master!" Needing no further encouragement, Oliver thrust his hips forward, plunging himself balls deep into Kara who moaned loudly in response.

"Since you were so thoughtful this morning, and have been so well-behaved tonight you may cum as much as you want, slut," he said giving her ass another hard swat before beginning to fuck her hard, just the way he knew she liked it.

"Thank you, Master, thank you so much!" Kara screamed in pleasure as a second intense orgasm began to build. Oliver kept his pace quickly bringing Kara to three more orgasms. Each time she went over the edge she pulled at her bonds and screamed in orgasmic bliss as her tight pussy clamped around his cock threatening to milk his own cum from him. Finally, as Kara screamed in orgasmic bliss for the fifth time that night Oliver couldn't hold back anymore.

"FFFFUUUUUCCCKKKK!!" he groaned loudly as his knees nearly buckled beneath him as he pumped her pussy full of his thick, hot, sticky cum. He lowered himself onto her and both lovers laid over the sawhorse panting heavily for several long minutes. Finally, Oliver slowly raised himself up, and unbuckled the posture collar, letting the top half of the harness fall and droop off of Kara's gorgeous body. "Did you enjoy yourself, Kara?" he asked as he undid the cuffs and helped her off of the sawhorse.

"Rao yes!" she said with a smile before the pair shared a long loving kiss.

"Good, now, let's get some sleep," he said with a smile as the two gathered up their clothes. They then walked from the dungeon, their new private sanctum arm-in-arm, and headed up to their bedroom.