Chained (When Bondage Meets Innocence) (17 page)

Eric pushed off the edge of the sink forcing Krista back onto her heels. She tilted her mouth to accommodate his thrusts. Holding her head in place with both hands, he began slamming into her, shoving his cock into her throat with each thrust.

“
Oh yeah,” Eric said. “Take it you sexy bitch. Swallow that cock down your fucking throat. Show me how much you want it.”

Krista kept her composure as Eric’s frenzied tempo increased. It was hard to find a moment to breathe, but she knew better than to stop for air. He wouldn’t last much longer anyway.

“
Swallow my come slut, you hear me?” Eric said as his stroke altered.

Krista moaned, promising with her eyes that she would as she looked up at him.

“
Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” Eric yelled, as warm, hot jets of come flooded Krista’s mouth. She kept swallowing until Eric pulled his dick from her mouth.

“
That was amazing,” he said, trying to catch his breath as Krista stood and wiped the corners of her mouth.

“
I know,” Krista said, giving him a wink as she turned and walked out the door.

Krista stood outside the men’s restroom for a moment, trying to get herself under control. God that had been HOT! Her pussy was throbbing so much she couldn’t even think. How was she going to sit and carry on a conversation like this? Especially once Eric came back. She hoped he didn’t act weird.

“
Hey Babe,” Tyler said as Krista sat down. “Did you get everything taken care of?”

“
Y-yeah,” she said, blushing as she reached for her drink. “We’re good.”

“
I knew you would,” Tyler said, reaching over to hold her hand.

At that moment, Eric returned and slid into his seat.

“
Sorry I was a dick,” Eric said, grabbing his beer and taking a long swallow.

“
Holy shit,” David said. “Did everyone else just hear that? Please tell me you all just heard Eric apologize.”

“
Dude, shut the fuck up,” Eric said. “Krista just showed me what a dick I was being and you guys didn’t deserve that. Neither did she.”

“
I think I’m going to fall out of my chair,” Steve said.

“
Hell is freezing over,” Sam said joining in.

“
Now you guys are being dicks,” Krista said, staring at each of them in turn.

“
Krista that tongue of yours must be magic,” Xavier said.

“
It is,” Krista replied, a devilish glint in her eyes. “Eric here just needed a one-on-one demonstration.”

Krista figured that the guys would think she was kidding, so she played it up.

“
What did you think Eric?” she asked, batting her eyes. “Was my tongue… magic?”

“
The tongue was nice,” Eric said honestly, “but the throat was better.”

“
Well, I pride myself on being able to swallow every drop.”

Krista downed the rest of her drink and slammed the glass on the table.

“
Honey,” she said turning towards Tyler. “I think we’re gonna need some shots.”

“
That’s what I’m talking about,” Ben said, laughing.

Tyler went to the bar and returned a few minutes later with a bunch of shots. One was different from the others. It was layered, with a dark liquor on the bottom, a creamy looking one in the middle and whipped cream on top. Tyler set it in front of Krista and passed the others around to the rest of the guys.

“
What’s this,” Krista asked.

“
Your shot,” Tyler replied. “It’s a blow job. The boys and I were hoping for a demonstration of the technique you used to convert our dear friend Eric from a horse’s ass into a respectable guy.”

“
Damn Krista,” Steve said. “How are you going to handle that?”

“
Who said I used my hands at all,” Krista asked with a grin. She put her hands behind her back and leaned forward, sucking some of the cream off the top. A seductive lick of her lips followed before she wrapped her mouth around the shot glass. When she leaned her head back, the drink spilled into her mouth and she swallowed the contents. As the glass emptied, she sucked it into her mouth letting her lips close around it before it pushing it back out. Several times she did this before finally dropping the shot glass on the table, with a lick of her lips. Cheers erupted from the table of guys and Krista felt herself blush.

“
I feel cheated,” David said. “I’d be an ass too if that was my reward.”

“
Don’t you know that all girls are attracted to assholes? It’s a rule somewhere or something,” Eric said. “Although to tell the truth, I think the shot glasses blow job was better than mine. I want a do over.”

“
You wish,” Sam said. “You’re lucky she went along with it this long.”

“
I don’t know,” Krista said, winking at Sam. “I think the shot glass might have lasted longer.”

“
Dude, she burns you again and again,” Sam said, slapping Eric on the shoulder. “You need to start carrying around your own personal fire extinguisher.

As the afternoon progressed the jokes got more and more taudry. Krista wasn’t sure if she was egging them on because she was horny or not, but when Tyler announced that they had to leave for dinner, her panties were wet.

“
Sorry boys,” Krista said. “Gotta go.”

“
Awww,” Xavier said. “But we were having so much fun.”

“
I know,” Krista said, “But a girl can only take on seven guys for so long before, she needs a break.”

“
When will we see you?” Steve asked.

“
We’ll hang out soon, don’t worry. You all gave your numbers to Ty right?”

“
Yeah,” Xavier answered.

“
Alright then. We’ll get together and play some ball or something. Maybe next time, I can ride you into the ground,” she said, nudging Xavier in the shoulder.

“
Darling,” Xavier responded. “I’d let you ride me anytime.”

“
I’m sure you would,” Krista said with a laugh. “The question is whether I would enjoy it as much as you would. See ya guys.”

**************

Krista and Tyler left the bar and climbed into the car. It was about four-thirty so they had plenty of time to shower and get ready. As Tyler put the car in gear, he looked over at Krista.

“
I think I should pretend my ego is broken,” Tyler said. “Eric seemed like a completely different dude when he came back.”

“
Yeah, well, you told me to,” Krista said.

“
Don’t lie,” Tyler said. “You know it got you hot or you’d never have put on such a show with the blowjob shot.”

“
Why’d you bring me that one anyway?” Krista asked.

“
I couldn’t resist with all the banter going back and forth,” Tyler said. “Nice call, by the way, talking about it. The others will never believe you actually did it. They’ll think it was cover for whatever sentimental stuff you talked about.”

“
Why did I do it?” she asked. “Why did you want me to?”

“
Several reasons,” Tyler said. “One, I knew it would turn you on and was considering it foreplay for tonight. Two, we wouldn’t have had nearly as much fun if Eric had kept being a dick all night. And three, it was a test.”

“
A test?” Krista asked.

“
Mm-hm,” Tyler replied. “Periodically I will have to test you to see whether you are willing to do something or not. Some of the things you may want to do. Some you may not. But the way you react shows me what you really want and how far I need to push you.”

“
But what do you want?” Krista asked. “I mean does it make you happy?”

“
It makes me happy to be a part of you finding and taking the things that make you happy,” Tyler said. “That’s what all of this really means for me.”

“
Oh,” Krista said. “Ok.”

Tyler pointed to the back seat, drawing Krista’s attention to a large white box that was sitting there. She had noticed it earlier, but had no idea what it was.

“
It’s for you,” “Tyler said. “I picked it up while I was in San Diego and had it shipped here.”

“
It’s a little early in the relationship for gifts, isn’t it,” Krista asked.

“
Not really,” Tyler said. “Besides, it’s not really a gift. More like a promise,” he said. “Of things to come.”

Krista reached into the back, grabbed the box and sat it on her lap. She slowly lifted the lid, carefully pushing the tissue paper out of the way. Inside the box, nestled on what appeared to be a large swath of white velvet, were some of the most exotic bindings she could imagine. There was also a pair of silver strappy sandals and a cloak made of the softest, sheerest material Krista had ever seen. When she picked it up, the material sifted through her fingers like liquid silk.

The bindings were just as exotic as the cloak. There was a set of nipple clamps with pink rose quartz stones inlaid on the sides to resemble roses. A set of silver bracelets, also decorated with pink roses were lined with black leather and had a round protrusion that allowed them to be attached to restraints. Another slightly larger set would fit her ankles and a long chain of matching disks would ride low on her hips. In the center was a collar that matched it all.

Tyler looked over at her as she perused the contents of the box, running her fingers along a piece here and there. He was dying to know what she thought and more importantly if she would comply with the request he was about to make.

“
What do you think?” he asked quietly.

“
They’re amazing,” Krista replied. “But too much.”

“
Nonsense,” Tyler said. “Of course you may not like them as much when you find out what they are for…”

Tyler let the sentence hang there out in the open for several seconds waiting for Krista’s curiosity to get the better of her.

“
Okay,” Krista said, “I’ll bite. What are they for?”

“
In a month, there’s a party, a BDSM party, in New York. A number of my friends, both dominant and submissive will be there. I want to take you and I want you to wear that.”

“
I would wear it under my clothes?” Krista asked.

Tyler shook his head.

“
Just that,” she responded, “in front of people, other people, people I don’t know?”

Tyler nodded.

“
Panties,” Krista said. “You would at least let me wear panties with it.”

Tyler shook his head again.

“
I can’t,” she said shaking her head. “Really, there’s not enough confidence in the world for me to be comfortable around other people wearing nothing but that.”

Tyler looked at her from the corner of his eye as he drove.

“
It’s not about being confident or comfortable,” he said. “Quite the opposite in fact. But you asked what makes me happy. Taking you to the party wearing that would make me very happy. Whether you know it now or not, it would make you happy too.”

“
It’s in New York?” Krista asked.

“
Yes,” Tyler replied. “Every room of one of the most exclusive five star hotels in the city has been booked and the hotel will be shut down to all outsiders for the weekend. All guests must arrive by nine pm on the night it begins and cannot get back in if they leave. Basically, it’s like when you went to lock-ins as a teenager, except everything that happens is very, very adult themed.”

“
How many people will be there?” she asked, fingering the bindings, curiosity sneaking into her thoughts about how it would feel to be walking around wearing only this.

“
Five hundred – maybe a thousand,” Tyler said. “I would be with you at all times, and nothing would happen to you that you did not want. I give you my word.”

“
Why do you want this?” Krista asked. “I mean aside from proving you are my Master, what does it accomplish?”

Tyler sighed. “There are always activities a lone Dom can engage in at a party like this and my room has been booked for almost a year,” he said. “I have been to parties of this nature many times, but never brought anyone with me. I’ve never had anyone I wanted to bring with me.

“
You are special, though, strong-willed and independent. To dominate a strong willed person is a heady thing and a gift that you give me. I cherish it, more than you will ever know. But I also want to show it off, flaunt it, if you will, to the other Doms. Together, you and I would be the envy of the entire party. It’s selfish of me to want that, I know. But it doesn’t change that I do want it.”

“
And there will be others, dressed like this?” Krista asked. She was stalling and she knew it. She was going to do it. To be honest, her blood was stirring a little at the thought.

“
There will,” Tyler said.

“
You said you ordered it last week after we had spent only one night together.”

Tyler grinned sheepishly.

“
How did you know I would call you?”

“
I wasn’t certain that you would,” he said. “But I hoped so and planned to give this to you as a gift.”

“
So you have purchased a set like this for every sub you’ve ever trained?” Krista asked.

“
Actually no,” Tyler said. “I always give a gift to a new sub, but nothing like this. I knew from the first night, though, that you are special. So I wanted to give you something special.”