I subdue my pet.

Cassie assumed a fighting stance, her fists raised defiantly as her hooded head darted from side to side as she tried to hear my approach. I was naked and barefoot. I could have chosen to take a taser to subdue my unruly pet or brought my maid to assist, but the thrill of facing Cassie alone was stimulating. Though this was hardly a fair contest with Cassie blinded by her hood, my decision was not without risk. Cassie was stronger and younger than I, if she could succeed in grappling she might easily overcome me.

I edged silently round my feral pet. She still faced the door, ready to resist any attack from the direction she had last heard a noise. I observed her a few seconds. She was pumped up with adrenalin, her body empowered by the primal reaction of fight or flee. Her nipples stood out stiffly from her small pert breasts which heaved as she laboured to breathe through the small nostril holes in the hood. My first step would be to get some restraints for Cassie, in this situation handcuffs would be my best choice. I'd need to attach them quickly before she could get her hands on me. Her legs I could worry about once I'd eliminated the threat from her fists.

I crossed the room and went to the table laden with my toys, keeping it between me and Cassie. Her head turned to face me and I saw her nostrils flare, she had smelt the scented soaps upon my skin. She swung her hands suddenly over the table, grabbing at the empty air as I took a hurried step backwards. Her thighs hit the table edge and she stumbled. If I'd had cuffs ready I might easily have ended the game whilst she was off balance and blocked by the table. Her hands groped over the toys laid out and she gave a grunt of satisfaction. Her right hand whipped up grasping a twelve inch double ended dildo and she flourished it like a truncheon in my general direction. I almost laughed out loud at the absurdity of the threat, though in truth the thick rubber cock was more than capable of beating me senseless.

Cassie edged blindly round the table and backed in the direction of the door. This gave me the freedom to pick a set of handcuffs and open them ready to slap on her wrists. Cassie had backed against the wall, a couple of feet off from the door and was feeling with her free hand to find the doorway. Her right hand continued to wave the big dildo menacingly. I advanced slowly, her right wrist was the obvious target with her arm outstretched to her front waving her makeshift club. I waited a few feet off, once she found the door her attention would be divided. Her questing fingers found the doorframe and she shuffled sideways keeping her back to the wall. She found the handle and instinctively turned her head as if to look at it even though she was hooded. That was my moment and I darted forward and slapped an open cuff down on her exposed wrist.

"NNNNNGGHHH." Cassie screamed from behind her gag and wrenched violently back with her right arm.

I was taken by surprised by the move and pulled forward. Our bodies collided, naked flesh meeting naked flesh. Cassie was as surprised as I was by the sudden collision. I pushed forward, grabbing her left wrist and kept that arm trapped between her back and the door. Cassie tried to strike at with the dildo, but I still had hold of the cuff around her wrist. I threw all my weight against her and our breasts flattened against each others, our nipples raking across each others titflesh. For a few seconds we wrestled in this position, our sweating nude forms grinding together. Cassie's superior strength began to tell and I knew I must break free or risk be overpowered. I jumped back and away from Cassie, narrowly avoiding a blow from her dildo as we separated. She was wild and angry now and instead of renewing her efforts to exit the dungeon she followed me up, swinging her club savagely in front of her in the blind hope of hitting me.

I danced back out of her reach easily. With her restricted breathing she was beginning to tire and I felt the advantage was swinging more to my favour. I made noises for her to follow and began to play with Cassie like a cat with a mouse, leading her towards me only to dart nimbly away. Her movements grew more laboured as she tired and colliding with a heavy piece of bondage furniture she leant against it breathing heavily through her nose. I shot forward before she could recover and grabbed the dangling open end of the cuff and slapped it onto the tubular steel frame of the bondage bed. Cassie grunted with despair as she realised her right wrist was shackled, but refused to quit. She transferred her ad hoc weapon to her left hand and held it ready. Now however the threat was negligable, I rested a moment and got another set of cuffs. With both my hands able to concentrate solely upon pinning her left arm the contest was one sided. Though Cassie kept up her forlorn resistance and struggled desperately, I was able to **** her backwards onto the bed and shackle her left wrist.

"MMMPPHH MMHH GRRAARGH." She raged as she pulled at the handcuffs holding her down, her feet kicking furiously at thin air.

I would obviously have to punish her for her attempted escape, but for now I sat quietly and watched her as her temper tantrum ran it's course.