Playing Rough: 3 Hot Tales of Sensual Submission (7 page)

She tried to rise but she couldn’t because
the chain kept her in the bent over position.

“Uncomfortable?” he asked.

“Very.” She felt his nearness, could smell
his warm skin. Sometime after he put the blindfold on her he must
have removed his clothing.

He rubbed her ass over her panties. “Do you
like it?”

Yeah, she really did. “Yes,” she said. “I
like it.”

“It turns me on to know that you enjoy it
like I do.” He cupped her under her chin. “And you look so hot like
that. My little play toy.”

He moved closer and she felt his erection
against her mouth. She parted her lips in invitation and he slid
his cock inside.

“That feels so good, Rachelle.” He put his
hand on the back of her head as he moved slowly in and out of her
mouth.

Warmth filled her. She loved giving him
pleasure, loved being his play toy. He didn’t make her feel like an
object. They were playing in an erotic, bizarre way, and she found
it exciting, beyond her imagination.

He groaned then pulled out of her mouth. “I
have a few more things in store for you.”

She licked her lips and he unclipped the
chain from the spreader bar and she was able to rise up a little.
Then he unclipped her wrists from the chain that was holding her
arms back.

Blood rushed back into her limbs and he
rubbed her arms as he brought them down. “Are you doing all
right?”

“Yes.” Her world was still dark from the
blindfold and she wished she could see him.

He kissed her. She loved how he kissed. It
was amazing every time his lips were against hers and the way his
tongue touched hers.

“Now kneel.” He drew away and held her by her
arm as she did what he told her to. “Lie on your stomach,” he said
and he helped her so that she didn’t fall forward.

“Good girl.” He ran his palm over her scalp
and brushed hair from her face.

She heard him take more clips and fastened
one of her ankle cuffs to one of her wrist cuffs and then repeated
it with her opposite ankle and wrist.

“Feel uncomfortable and out of control?” he
asked and she nodded, her cheek against the carpet. “That’s part of
the whole experience.” She could almost hear the seductive smile in
his voice.

It felt unnerving to be in this position. He
had already taken her control. Now what would he do?

“Do you remember seeing this position in the
pictures I’ve shown you?” he asked. She nodded. “It’s called a
hogtie and it’s one of my favorite positions”

When he moved away, she heard more chains
rattling. What was he going to do now?

Her breathing grew a little more rapid as he
pulled something over her face. “This is a head harness.” He
adjusted it and she felt him as he buckled the straps. “It’s a
unique look that I love.”

She heard the rattle of chains again and then
he pulled her head back so that it was high, in a more
uncomfortable position. He hooked the chains up so that they
connected from the head harness to each ankle. It held her head up
and back.

Rachelle was amazed that she felt more
excited with everything he did. He knelt beside her and put a hand
on her shoulder. “Are you all right? If you’re not, I can take you
out of this at once. So are you sure you’re okay?”

”I’m good,” she said. “Uncomfortable, but
it’s a hot feeling.”

Chance stroked her long hair from her face
then moved away and she heard him reach into his bag.

He pressed something firm and round against
her lips.

“Once this ball gag is in your mouth you’re
not going to be able to talk,” he said. “So if anything scares you
or freaks you out, make this sound.”

He made a sound and then had her repeat it a
couple of times to be sure she had it down.

“Open.” He pressed the ball to her lips.

She obeyed and he pushed the ball into her
mouth. It forced her jaws wide and it hurt a little when it went
into her mouth. When it was in, he buckled the black straps behind
her head and then he came back to face her.

“Now make the sound again,” he said. “I want
to make sure that you can do it with the ball gag in.”

She did it just like he had taught her and he
stroked her shoulder as if telling her she had pleased him. The
fact that he was so careful with her, making sure she felt safe,
sent warmth throughout her.

“You are doing wonderfully.” He stroked her
arm. “I’m going to do something now that’s going to be even more
uncomfortable.”

Bring it on, she thought.

She held her breath for a moment, wondering
what he was going to do as he rustled in his pack. She heard the
sound of a package being opened.

He knelt at her side. “I bought a small one.
Consider it a training plug.” He started probing her ass and she
tensed. I put some lube on it to help it slide in.” He rubbed her
ass cheek as if coaxing her. “Relax. It will go much easier.”

She wanted to laugh behind the ball gag.
Relax? He was crazy. She had always wondered what it would feel
like to have a plug put inside her, but reality could be a little
intimidating.

“You’re doing great.” He started to slide the
plug inside of her. “You’re amazing. You’re taking a lot and this
is your first time.”

She squeezed her eyes and squeezed her ass,
too.

“I told you to relax,” he said. “It will go
in a lot easier.”

She made herself relax. At the right moment
he slid the plug up her ass and she felt a sudden burn of pain and
then a fullness that she had never experienced before.

“Beautiful.” He leaned close and kissed her
nape. “Do you like knowing that I love this?”

Rachelle couldn’t nod with her head pulled
back, but she let him know she did with a sound of affirmation. And
it was true, she loved doing this for him and for her. She had
imagined this and the real thing was even better. Especially
because it was Chase. The bond they had developed the past few
weeks made it more than amazing.

He moved away and again she heard him
rustling in the bag and another sound of a package opening. This
time he moved her panties aside and slid something into her pussy.
It slipped in easily because she was so wet, so hot. She now felt
full, stuffed, from the butt plug and what was either a dildo or a
vibrator.

It began to vibrate, sending wonderful
sensations throughout her. Then the butt plug started vibrating,
too.

She made a strangled sound behind her gag,
one that expressed the intensity of what she was feeling. Her eyes
nearly crossed from the pleasure she felt.

It was unreal, being in this position and
feeling the vibrators inside her. She felt an orgasm starting to
build inside of her. She needed to come so badly that she couldn’t
think of anything but the position she was in, the feel of being so
full with the vibrators, and thoughts of the man who had her here
and was loving it.

Her climax exploded through her. She felt it
everywhere. From her belly to her pussy to her ass and even her
nipples. Her whole body seemed to vibrate in time with the plug and
dildo. The never ending sensations had her squirming, her body
throbbing. She wanted to beg him to take them out but she had the
ball gag in and all she could manage were muffled sounds that could
have been excitement. She didn’t want to use their safe sound. She
was enjoying this all far too much.

She came two more times before he finally
turned the plug and vibrator off and drew them out. She wanted to
relax in a puddle of goo but the tight hogtie made that
impossible.

Chase unclipped the chains leading from the
head harness to her ankle cuffs and between her wrists and ankle
cuffs. As soon as she was free of the chains and clips he brought
her into his arms and settled her in his lap on the floor. She
sagged, her whole body relaxing against him.

He kissed the top of her head. “Ready for
more?”

Chance picked her up and took her to the bed.
The strength of his arms surrounded her.

They sat on the edge of the bed and he
removed the head harness, the ball gag, and then the blindfold and
she blinked and then looked at him and smiled. He brushed his lips
over hers and smiled in return.

He brought up her wrists, took off the clip
and unbuckled the cuffs, followed by removing the ones on her
ankles. She studied his body. He was fit and toned and she loved
the way he looked.

“How are you?” he asked.

“Fine.” She smiled. “More than fine. I feel
fantastic. It’s all been amazing, exciting.”

He hugged her to him. “You are amazing,
Rachelle.”

He brought her up and onto the bed and
scooted so that they were in the middle. He turned her over so that
she was on her back and he stripped her panties off.

Excitement whirled in her belly as he took a
small foil package he had left on her nightstand, opened it, and
slipped the condom on his erection.

Chase settled between her thighs and linked
their hands together and put them over her head. He slid into her
and she gasped at the sensation of him being inside of her. He
filled her even more than the vibrator had.

It felt so wonderful, so incredible having
him inside of her. She was surprised that he was taking her in a
vanilla way, but she loved it. She loved how intense everything had
been leading up to this moment, and the kind of pleasure he was
showing her now.

He took her slow and gentle, sucking her
nipples and kissing her.

She was stimulated, so excited, that she was
close to coming. But she wanted to hold back as long as she could.
She wanted to draw this out forever and she wanted to come with
him.

His expression was intense, passionate. But
he was so gentle, so loving, that it took her breath away. A man
who loved the bizarre, the rough and down and dirty play, was also
the type of man who could make her feel cherished.

He felt so big and thick inside of her and
she was so sensitive from the vibrator.

She climbed higher and higher, an orgasm
building inside of her like music rising, rising, and nearing the
crescendo… And then she couldn’t wait any longer.

“I’m going to come,” she said in between
harsh breaths.

“Hold on… Wait…” He pressed himself tight
against her. “Come for me, Rachelle.”

Pleasure burst within her, sending heat
throughout her body. Delicious warmth that filled her with
sensations like she’d never experienced before.

Chase groaned a sound of satisfaction as he
rocked in and out of her a few more times. His cock throbbed inside
of her as her core continued to spasm.

When the tension left his body and she
relaxed, he rolled her over to hold her.

With a sigh of pleasure that she’d never
experienced before, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his
arms.

Rachelle shifted in her chair in the
exclusive restaurant that Chance had taken her to. Beneath her
blouse and the light bolero jacket she wore with her evening dress,
she wore a pair of silver nipple hoops with charms dangling from
them.

He smiled at her from across the table and
took a drink of red wine. He held her gaze as he looked at her over
the rim. The way he looked at her was filled with sensual
meaning.

“Last night was incredible.” Rachelle smiled.
“And the night before and the night before… Every night we’re
together is.”

“It gets better and better.” Chance returned
her smile. “It’s the emotional connection between us, not just the
sexual.”

It seemed that all she had to do was hear his
voice and she became excited and thrills rolled through her.

“Yes,” Rachelle said. “I had imagined doing
what we do a hundred times, but reality far exceeds fantasy.”

“For some it does,” Chase said. “For others
it’s just the opposite. I love that you enjoy it as much as I
do.”

“Yes.” She ran her finger around the rim of
her wine glass. “Love it.”

He moved his glass aside and leaned close,
his voice low. “How does it make you feel when I tie you up and do
unusual things to you?”

Heat found her cheeks. “It makes me feel
closer to you. I can’t explain it. The whole thing is hot and
erotic, but I also love how you love it.”

“You know that you’re not an object to me,”
he said. “It’s a fun way to share something together that can be
amazing.”

“You don’t make me feel like an object.” She
touched the stem of her wine glass. “You make me feel special.”

His look was intense, almost serious. “That’s
because you are special.”

The server arrived with the second round of
drinks they had ordered earlier, and set them on the table. As he
took their empty glasses, he asked if there was anything else they
needed. Both Rachelle and Chance said that they didn’t need
anything else.

The server left and Rachelle looked at
Chance.

“Are we going to play tonight?” she
asked.

He gave her a slow, sexy smile. “What do you
think?”

She picked up her fork. “Yes, I hope.”

He didn’t touch his food. Instead he studied
her. “You look so beautiful.”

“Thank you.” She took his compliment with the
knowledge that he meant it.

Thoughts of the horrible things her ex would
say to her had faded during her relationship with Chase. Her time
with him had been healing to her heart and soul. He fit her
perfectly.

“I have plans for you later,” he said. “And
not just kink.”

She tilted her head to the side. “What kinds
of plans?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see.”

Chance loved to surprise her, to keep his
plans a secret. He was so creative she never knew what to expect.
She didn’t know there were so many ways, so many positions, so much
to do when it came to kink. Every time was something new or an
added twist to what they had done before.