At Kevin's Mercy 2: Reclaimed

25. Playtime

One hour... I thought while I laid naked on the kitchen table.
Well I wasn't completely naked, the chastity belt was still on, somehow that felt like a comfort.
I knew I couldn't reach anything down there, meaning Kevin couldn't either.
So how hard could one hour be if he can't touch my private parts?

Kevin was humming some tune while he was busy tying down my arms and legs.

"Not too tight baby? You still feel the blood flow in your fingers and toes?"

"It's fine..."

I hated I had to confirm it like I was into this stuff, but not doing it wasn't a option.
What I hated more was feeling the way my body was reacting to the anticipation of what's to come.
Knowing Kevin was going to tease me for one hour was making me horny.
But why is he tying me up?
Isn't the belt enough to keep me or anything else from touching me there?
It's not like I can run from him, and even if I'm not tied down I will still do as he says.

Kevin looked down at me.
His fingers skimming up past my bare belly towards my breasts, only to lift them off my skin right before he would touch them.
I gasped in disappointment, watching his fingers hover just inches above my chest.
My nipples hardening almost instantly as if they're willingly reaching for his hands.
Why was I wishing he'd touch them?

"You are going to love this sweetheart."

Kevin grins as he pulls out a blindfold from his pocket.
My heart sank, not this again.
Can't I have some form of control?
I'm already helpless like this.

"Please Kevin, not the blindfold. I don't like surprises and... and I can't see the time if I'm blindfolded."

Kevin grabs my neck with one hand, squeezing lightly and keeping my head locked in it's position while he leans forward.
His mouth was close to my ear when he whispered with that dark sexy voice of his.

"What's wrong baby? Don't trust me?"

I feel his tongue brush lightly past my ear before he gently blows against the now wet skin.
It sends goosebumps past my entire body.

"I... I do trust you Kevin. Please stop, I trust you."

"That's my girl. I promise, one hour. Not a second more or less."

He killed that discussion so very quickly, there is nothing I can say now that won't make him call me a liar and punish me for it.
I told him I trust him, that means I will have to accept the blindfold and show him I do trust him.
Darkness envelopes me when he fixes the blindfold over my eyes, with my vision gone my other senses become more sharp instantly. 
I listen intently for his movements around me.
From the small adjustments he makes with the ropes to the sounds of items being placed on a metal tray, he can't have too many toys around here yet... what is he going to use to torture me this time?

"No need to get nervous yet, sweetie. I'll let you know when the time starts. I still have to prepare some things."

I feel his hand stroke my cheek gently, the small comforting gesture helps me calm down a little. 
He's not going to punish me, he's just going to play with me.
It should be fine, I just wish I could see what he's doing.
Suddenly I feel him fiddling with belt.

"W-what are you doing?"

I ask nervously when I feel the pressure of the belt disappear between my legs and a finger of his feeling around inside me.
He said he'd tell me when he was going to start, he lied!

"Did you forget there's a toy with a empty battery inside you? I'm only removing that."

Sure enough I feel him pull the toy out.
Is he done with the belt? 
Is he going to remove that too?
I thought that belt would give me some protection but it seems I was wrong.