The leash

He drew out the leash that went with her collar. Obediently, she exposed her throat to him, and with a soft click, he attached it.

He gave no order this time, just slung the bag over his shoulder and started walking. She did not wait for the leash to tense before following him. He took her down the hallway, and she was thankful he went slowly, because on her knees with her hands behind her back, she couldn't move much faster than an awkward shuffle.

As she moved, the air gently played over her exposed member—especially where her pre-cum was already dripping down the shaft—and the soft soles of her feet. They turned into the library. It brought back memories of some of their earlier sessions, and she sighed involuntarily as they came to a halt in the middle of the room.

Wordlessly, he motioned at her to get to her feet, then slung the leash over a horizontal beam, letting the end dangle above her head somewhere.

"We're going to try something new today, pet," Lucas said, stepping so close to her, she could feel his breath on her cheek.

He waited. Was she supposed to respond?

"Y-yes, sir," she replied.

He put a finger on her lips and she didn't resist as he **** them to part. Then, his fingers pushed inside. She had no idea where this was going. Her breath came in hot and fast, but she didn't dare make a sound. She kept her jaw slack as he explored her mouth with his fingers, caressing the inside of her cheeks and digging underneath her tongue. Finally, he went deeper still, and started pushing into the back of her mouth. She tried to relax her throat as she felt it closing up, but at the same time his fingers were working without rhythm or consistency and it was overwhelming her.

"Relax, it's going to be easier if you relax," Lucas told her.

Eldwyn tried as best she could, but she couldn't stop herself from gagging, and her eyes teared up with discomfort. Still, she was determined not to disappoint him as he performed his inspection. She felt like a piece of meat for him to examine.

At last, when she didn't think she could handle anymore, he withdrew his fingers. She swallowed the drool that had collected in her mouth and blinked to clear her eyes of tears.

"Open," he commanded, giving her no chance to recover.

Without thinking, she obeyed his command and something big and round entered between her lips. Instinctively, she turned her head to dislodge the obstruction, but he held her firmly and an instant later, he had fixed the gag in place.

He continued speaking. "Your mouth is wonderful, pet, but you won't need it for now. I'm glad Audrey picked out this gag for you—it looks lovely on you."

She finally managed to clear her eyes enough to see clearly and find him smiling playfully at her. He ran his hand down her cheek and chin.

"You have such a pretty face, pet," he continued. "Especially with your lips are stretched so tightly around the gag."

Eldwyn tried to answer him, but all that came out was, "'Enk uuh 'urr," along with a string of drool that leaked down her chin and onto her chest.

He chuckled. "You're a bit messy, though I guess that's only to be expected."

"'Ohhee 'urr..."

He waved away her attempt at an apology. "Don't move a muscle, I'll be right back."

She watched him go, wondering what he had in store for her now, and when he was going to come back. How long did she need to wait here for him?

She tried to swallow the spit that kept gathering in her mouth, but the ball was too large and the attempt just **** more drool drip down her chin. She felt dirty to be soiling her own body like that, but as it cooled on her chin and chest, she couldn't deny feeling a pang of excitement draw through her body. After all, this was how Lucas wanted her: sloppy, humiliated, nude, and yes, aroused.

He was only gone for a moment before he returned, holding a long piece of cloth in his hand. He wasted no time and wrapped it tightly around her eyes. He was tender as he did so, but when he was done the knot of the blindfold was tight against her head, and all light was blocked out.

In the darkness that followed, she was surprised to notice how much more intense every sensation felt.

Her collar was tight around her neck, and it was like she felt it for the first time. Her breathing grew louder in her ears and her heart pounded in her chest. She strained her ears to figure out where he was. To the left? No, the front, or maybe the back. It was impossible to tell, but he seemed to be circling her.

Suddenly she felt the lightest touch on her chest, and she squirmed.

He laughed softly. "So responsive..."

For an indeterminate amount of time, she felt nothing save for her skin tingling in the cool evening draft. Then he took her ass in a firm grip, wrapping his other arm around her shoulder. His obvious arousal prodded against her thigh, sending a shiver through her body.

"You're beautiful when you're helpless like this," he whispered, from so nearby ear that his breath tickled her earlobes. "I could do anything to you right now, and you wouldn't be able to stop me. You know that, right?"

She gulped, and nodded as much as she could. She could almost feel his satisfied smile.

"However, I think we can do better than this," He continued, his tone still light.

"'Eh' 'urr?" she mumbled around the gag.