Tangled Hearts (From the "Bound By Desire" series)

1. Knots & Ties

I hung in the air, my legs spread and cuffed to the metal posts on each side of the bar the cuffs around my wrists were tied up too. The cuffs were light pink and they we connected to a rope that was tied to the bar above my head. I looked up at them, then at Damien. He was circling me like a hungry lion. "You're finally up there and not falling off or hurting from your restraints. How does it feel now, Iris?"
"Okay."
"You are stunning up there. So opened, naked, and bare." His words were like honey, and I began getting wet from his compliments and his dominant behavior. When I began dripping, he smiled. "You just get so turned on when talk to you and dominate you, don't you? It makes you so fucking wet for me, doesn't? Doesn't it, Iris?"
"Y-yes, sir."
"Soon you'll be so submissive that you'll say it with pride. And I can teach you to get that submissive." My body pulsated, earnestly. I wanted him to touch me, feel me, pleasure me. But he had trained me better. His desires come before mine. I looked at him. "Speak, Iris. I can see your hesitation to say or ask something."
"I know that you've taught and trained me to wait, but I've been up here for an hour for your pleasure. I wanna be on the bench. I want your hands on me."
"I can give you what you want. But you'll do it cuffed up. Is that understood?" I nodded.
"Yes, sir." He reached up and disconnected the cuffs on my wrists from the rope. Then holding me on him, he disconnected the cuffs on my ankles from the posts.
"Good girl. Go to the bench, wait there. On your back and don't move." I did as I was told. When he got over to me, he placed a light pink silk blindfold over my eyes. Then he cuffed me to the ends of the bench. I was spread out so he had good access to all of my body. "Beautiful. Absolutely stunning." With my eyes blindfolded, I had to rely on my ears and nose. His footsteps circled me, then stopped. Then his lips were right at my left ear. His breathing was rough and slow. "I'm going to break you so hard that you'll feel everything even when I'm not touching you."
"H-how?" He pulled away.
"Use your imagination, Iris. Let's play a game."
"O-ok, sir."
"I want you to imagine me touching you on your neck. Feel good it feels for me to gently touch you there." Suddenly it was as if he was touching me. I knew he was standing still watching, but my mind was convinced that he was touching me.
"Mm............I-I want more, please."
"That's how I like you. Greedy for my touch, hungry for more. Now I run a finger across your jawline on the right side of your face." I tugged against the cuffs.
"Mm..........please, please. Mm.............."
"That's right. Now my hand travels down to the wet, hot, burning pussy of yours. I don't wait, I shove two fingers straight in and use my other hand to massage your clit." My legs and arms tensed as I felt his words happening.
"I-I........"
"Use your words, Iris. Tell me what you want."
"To come for you. Let me please."
"Patience is for good girls, Iris. You can be patient, can't you?"
"Yes, sir. I am your good girl and I obey."
"Very good. Now......I go in and out faster and massage your clit faster."
"Mm.............."
"And come for me, come hard for me." It was so aggressively intense that my body trembled. I was weary and unable to move much. "I think that's enough for tonight." He said, untying me. He took the blind fold off and cleaned me up. Then he sat me up. "You go get dressed while I clean the toys and materials we used tonight."
"Yes, sir." He turned to begin cleaning and his phone rang. It was on the table next to our things. "Who is Drina?" I asked, reading the name on the caller ID.
"My sister, why? Oh shit!" He grabbed up the phone and stepped out of the room. He soon returned, rushing to clean everything. He quickly threw on his shirt. I stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
"I need to drop you off at home and get my sister."
"You don't want me with you, I get it." I grabbed my things and he stopped me at the door.
"You want to go?"
"I.......you don't want me there. It doesn't matter what I want."
"Don't be ridiculous. What you want always matters to me. Would you like to go with me to meet my sister?" I nodded. He lifted my chin. "Speak, Iris. Answer me." I looked into his eyes.
"Yes, sir."
"And you can drop the "sir" thing a bit around her."
"O-ok."
"Let's go." I smiled, letting him take my hand. He led me out of the club and into the car. "Ben, to the airport. Please hurry."
"Yes, sir. Your sister has called the car phone ten times asking for you."
"She's very persistent, I know."
"No exactly the word I would use, sir."
"I know, Ben. I know." Damien chuckled. His phone rang again. He answered it, sighing.
"Drina, I'm on my way I told you."
"That means you were out fucking again."
"Drina, calm down. And for the love of God, please stop calling the car phone so much."
"Just hurry the hell up and come get me."
"Ben is going as fast as he can."
"Ughhhh you go so much faster on your own."
"I'm not on my own tonight."
"Whatever, just hurry." The call ended.
"On second thought, maybe I should stay in the car." I said, fearful of being the reason he was late getting her.
"Drina is harmless, Iris. Don't worry. She'll soften after seeing you."
"Oh ok."