MINE

Hands are Tied

Ana led Kaden down the hall to her home playroom. While not as luxurious and decked out as the room at the club, she had chosen only the best for her at-home dungeon. Opening the door with a six-digit pin, Ana covered her submissive's eyes with her neatly manicured hand and escorted him inside with a small push to the small of his back. As his bare feet hit the hardwood floor Kaden gasped at the change in temperature from the lush carpet of the hallway.

"Kneel please Kitten, keep your eyes closed," Ana instructed, pushing slightly on her submissive's shoulders as she walked away to gather her tools for the night.

Kaden gracefully sunk to his knees, straining his ears to try and hear whatever it was that Ana could possibly be grabbing, to no avail. "Mistress-" he whispered, getting cut off by Ana wrapping her hand around his throat to silence him.

"Shhhh, patience baby." She whispered against the side of his head, scratching his scalp with her free hand, her grip tightening momentarily around his neck. Kaden's breath hitched in his throat as she squeezed, his pants tightening ever so slightly in excitement as well as fear.

"Stand up, you can open your eyes." Ana's voice was curt and concise, fully in control. Kaden rose to his feet, instantly assuming his position. His feet were slightly more than shoulder-width apart, hands clasped at the small of his back, looking straight. He was fully at his Mistress' mercy.

As he opened his eyes he marveled at what was before him. He fought the urge to look around, holding his gaze. In front of him was what seemed like a four-poster bed, but upon closer inspection, there were o-rings of all sizes scattered up and down the bed frame. Also, there was some sort of canopy over top, multiple o-rings screwed into that as well. "It's a bondage bed." Kaden thought to himself. Not daring to imagine what beautiful torture Ana had planned for tonight, in fear of popping out of his zipper.

"Lay down for me, Kitten"." Ana said cooly, walking towards the bed from the other side of the room. "On your back." Kaden obeyed silently, getting settled on the bed. Head on the pillows, hands resting, palms up, by his sides waiting. Eager, impatient, longing.

Ana's hand found its way to her submissive's leg. Trailing the inside of his thigh and over the prominent bulge in his jeans. Reaching the button she made quick work of undoing it as well as the zipper. Kaden's hips involuntarily bucked up at the change in pressure on his cock, craving it to be freed sooner rather than later.

Kaden's hands reached for Ana's that were palming him over his briefs. "Please, Mistress." He begged voice barely over a whisper. Ana quickly pounced on top of him, using her smaller hands to pin his larger ones above his head near each side of the bed frame.

"Don't you dare, pet." She warned in his ear. "In this room," she brought her voice down to a whisper, basically growling in Kaden's ear." "In this room, I am always in charge, got it?" She was met with a nod. "No, let me hear you."

"You're in charge, Mistress." He sighed, as Ana wrapped her hand around his throat and gave a gentle squeeze. Ana smiled at her sub underneath her. His wrists were still being held together by one of her hands, as the other one continued to gently choke him.

"You're too dressed for my liking, Kitten." She growled in his ear moving both hands now to the bottom of his shirt, slowly lifting it over his head and tossing it across the room to be worried about later.

Before Kaden could take his own pants off, Ana swatted his hands away. "I'm already planning on it, but I will tie you up sooner rather than later if you don't let me do what I need to." She threatened

"Yes, Mistress." Kaden quickly muttered. Returning his hands to above his head, gripping the headboard to remind himself not to move as Ana removed his jeans painfully slowly. Inching them down his legs, leaving his underwear in place. When Kaden's pants had been fully removed Ana moved to straddle him and get to work on unbuttoning his shirt. She worked slowly. With each button she undid she left a kiss on his chest, causing Kaden to squirm underneath her slightly. With his shirt fully unbuttoned Kaden was nearly entirely exposed to Ana.