Energy

It was with slight apprehension that I turned into my mistress’ driveway.  I’ve been to Wendy’s house many times before, but tonight she had warned me that her dark goddess wanted to play and that she had some “special plans” in store.

Besides being extremely sexy, my mistress can be very inventive and creative as well.  Her mind excited me as much as her body and there seems to be no end to the interesting things she thinks of to keep her sub in line.  I parked my car in her driveway, steeled my nerve, and got out of my car.  I walked up to her front door intending on ringing the bell, but I noticed there was a paper bag on the doorstep with an envelope simply labeled “Sub” on it.

I took the envelope and opened it.  It said simply, “My dearest, this is your last chance to turn back.  If you proceed onward into the dark, we’re in for a very interesting night.  If, however, you get back in your car and go home, I will understand perfectly.  If you wish to please my dark goddess, then take off all your clothing now and leave them in the bag. Only then, put on the black rings and walk to my back door around the house”

For a brief moment I was thinking of just getting back in the car, but then I was overcome by desire to please my mistress and make her happy.    I looked around the brightly lit street, but nobody was in sight.  I proceeded to take off all my clothes quickly, right there in full view of the street, until I was left with nothing on but my nervous grin. Wendy loves to make me feel vulnerable and this always does the trick.  I then looked in the bottom of the bag and found the cock rings that the note mentioned.

It took a moment, but I fastened them around my flaccid member and the plastic gripped my shaft and balls tightly.  This caused my manhood to stir, and I was nervously looking around to make sure nobody was aware that a naked man was standing outside putting rings around his quickly growing erection.

I then hurried around her lovely house to her back door.  There I found another bag with another note attached.  Taking this one up I opened it and read, “My dearest, I am so very pleased that you decided to honor my dark goddess with your subservience.  However, you must now do as I say.  Put on all the items in the bag and assume position #2.”

I opened the bag and started pulling out various items that Wendy had placed in there to further put me in my sub role.  I first attached a black leather collar around my neck that had metal chains that led to nipple clamps.  The collar was quite wide and made it very difficult to move my neck in any direction once it was tightened around my neck.  Then I took the little chains and attached the clamps to my pert nipples.  My face made a wince from the pain.

Next out of the bag was a set of ankle cuffs with a hobble chain attached.  I put them on straight away and noticed that the chain only allowed about two feet of movement.  I then pulled out of the bag a small collar.  It was also made of leather with metal studs and a hook.  This one obviously was supposed to tighten around my manhood. I took the last one and fastened it around the base of my shaft effectively binding up my erection with a bit of black leather adding to the stimulation from the cock ring already there.

The last item out of my mistress’ bag was a simple black blindfold.  I put it on over my head taking away my sight and then got into position that she directed.  She has several positions that she instructed me in, and #2 was on my knees with my hands laced behind my neck.  I knelt on her patio and felt the cold air across my skin.  Gooseflesh began to form on my naked skin.  I then put my hands on my neck, fingers laced, elbows out, head down as far down as my collar would allow.

Since my sight was taken away all my other sensations were heightened.  I heard all sorts of sounds around me and wondered what each was.  My knees were getting sore, and my nipples felt the cold pinch of the clamps.  Each breeze that blew by only enhanced the tingling of my nerves on my naked skin.  Then I heard the sound of Wendy’s sliding patio door opening.

Nothing happened for several minutes.  Then I felt a presence next to me.  A breath was felt across my shoulder and I shuddered.  “Oh, my darling sub.  You’ve been so bad lately that I must do something to remind you just who your mistress is.  At least you’ve followed my instructions tonight.”

I felt her fiddle with the collar on my neck and felt a sharp jerk.  “Up,” my mistress commanded.

I stood keeping my hands laced around my neck, arms out.  I felt her circle me slowly.  I felt very exposed and vulnerable in this position, but didn’t move a muscle even when I felt her fingernails slowly scratch their way across my chest. 

“Position #5, Jeremy, NOW” Wendy barked at me.  I quickly put my hands behind my back and leaned forward.  She came up behind me and pulled my hands backward.  With a metallic *click* I felt hard, cold, metal handcuffs being snapped on my wrists

Then she gave my ass a sudden spank *slap*

“Ouch” I exclaimed without volition, surprised by the suddenness of it.

“Oh dear,” hissed Wendy, “guess you can’t keep quiet.  You better work on that unless you want me to shove my panties into your mouth.”

Then I felt her grab my penis roughly.  She pulled it out, saying, “Oh dear me… now you are all small, seems I’ve scared him.  Just who is this thing supposed to please?”  I felt her attach her pink leash to the metal clasp on the collar around my dick.  She started to move away and I felt a sharp tug on my sack.

“Time to move dear, and do try to keep up.”

I shuffled my feet as best I could with the hobble chain, but had to take short, quick steps to avoid falling over.  With my hands cuffed tightly behind my back, and a blindfold robbing me of my sight, it was difficult to follow my mistress.

I felt soft grass under my feet as my cock was leading me in blindness.  Soon I could tell that my mistress was leading me into the woods behind her house.  I had noticed before she blindfolded me that it was a full moon, so it obviously gave her enough light to see by to lead her sub deeper into the forest.

Feeling the undergrowth brush against my naked skin set my nerves on fire, and several times I stumbled, but luckily never fell over.  Soon I felt the leash on my penis grow slack and I felt Wendy come back to me. 

“Oh, my darling sub, you are my offering to the earth goddess tonight.  You should be happy to be used in such a way,” I heard her say as she circled around me.  Arriving at my backside she stopped and came up behind me.  I felt her body press up against my back, her hands rubbing my chest.  Her hot breath in my ear, “Oh dearest, you look so good, your white skin reflecting the moonlight.  If I didn’t have such plans, I’d just take you here and now for my own pleasure… but I can’t be greedy.  We need to build up our energy until it crests and overflows.”

Her right hand felt its way down my body until it reached my dick.  Quickly my attention was focused on my sex as she slowly moved her hand up and down.  Springing to life, my prick began to get very hard and my hips began to move without volition.  “That’s better, I knew you had it in you,” Wendy said softly in my ear.  “I think we’ll be able to use this after all.  Focus your mind down here, build up that energy for me.”

I then felt my right wrist released from the handcuffs.  “Hands in front, sub!” Wendy barked out. 

I complied and but quickly felt her encircle my wrist again with the cuffs.  They clicked in place, and she closed it even tighter with several ratcheting *clicks*.  I heard my mistress giggle with the metal sound.  Then I heard her attach something to the chain connecting the handcuffs.

She removed my blindfold and I blinked to clear my eyes.  After the scene swam into view I was amazed.  Wendy was in fishnet stockings, and her tight corset pushing up her lovely chest.  Her face was made up in dark makeup, and her eyes were glowing in the dark, pulsing with her inner fire.  I looked and saw my handcuffs were attached to a long rope that went up to a tree in front of me, through a pulley and back to my Mistress’ hand.  She grinned that grin that I have seen so often and began to pull on the rope. 

My hands were pulled slowly up above my head.  She pulled more and raised them further until my arms were stretched out high above my head, pulling me to the balls of my feet.  If I had felt vulnerable before, this was five times worse!

“Oooh, my darling,” snickered Wendy.  “I like what I’m seeing.  You will make a fitting sacrifice.   Most of your muscles are starting to strain, building up the energy.  Hmmm, however, not all of them are.  Let’s see what I can do to fix that.”

So saying, she grabbed the pink leash that was attached to my erect member and went around me.  I pivoted on my toes as she gave me a yank.  On the other side of the small clearing was a cord attached to another tree and my sweet mistress pulled the cord through the handle of the leash.  Then she started to take up the slack until my cock was being pulled out from my body.  I was forced to shuffle forward as best I could until I was bent backwards.

I had a hard time muffling the cries as I was totally stretched to my limits.  Hands cuffed and pulled high, cock being pulled straight out, and my legs hobbled and spread.  Sweat began to form and glisten on my body.

“That’s perfect!” Wendy said with a husky voice.  She came up to me and grabbed my hair.  Turning my head to the side, she pressed her soft lips against mine.  I was lost for a moment in perfect bliss, momentarily forgetting the pain my body was subjected to.

“Jeremy, now your energy will build up like a capacitor to be released into me when the timing is right.  Now don’t go anywhere, I need to get a few ‘supplies’.  Be good!”

She then turned her shapely ass to me, and slowly walked away, leaving me alone and naked in the dark night.