Victoria was laying with her head on James’s lap, movie on the tv, her leather collar tight around her neck. It was Saturday evening, and she had been collared overnight, and until now. James had lead her around the apartment on a leash, and even now, kept the leash taught with her head on his lap. She could feel it pulling at the side of her neck, a constant reminder that she was his, even now as he was caressing her head with his fingers.

Every time she moved her body, he would give the leash a tight pull, reminding her to lie still. She would relax again, accepting her position and giving in to his silent commands.

She had laid on the couch for a couple of hours, collar tight and his fingers stroking her head, when the movie titles began rolling.

Finally she thought. She was looking forward to it. She was excited to see what would happen next. He had been loving and decisive all day, and she had a feeling the entire day was only foreplay.

He lightly released the pressure on the leash, then pulled it the other way until Victoria had sat up straight.

“Follow me.” He said, then stood up and pulled the leash, Victoria followed. He led her inside the bedroom, and left her standing beside the bed. With slow methodic movements he stepped behind her, and stripped her down to her bra and panties. She heard him shuffling behind her, then the rattle of something metal.

She waited. Impatient. Excited. Her body shivered at every slight touch. Suddenly a silk scarf was pulled over her eyes and tied firmly behind her head. He pulled it down towards her nose, making sure she was completely blinded. She was, Victoria couldn’t see anything. She could only feel him, hear him. Taste him.

“Open your mouth.” James said. She did, and promptly accepted the ballgag he pushed inside. He fastened the buckle behind her head. “Tight enough?”

She nodded, then he tightened it a notch more. She felt him pulling at the leash again, leading her towards the bed. He helped her down. She was blindfolded, gagged and wet. She could feel the warmth spreading from between her legs and up her body. She moved her hand down to touch herself, but was stopped when James caught it and raised it above her head.

“That’s for me.” He said, then slowly moved his own hand down between her legs. He touched her lightly, caressing her pussy up and down. She wanted more. She wanted him to rub her clitoris.

Without thinking her hand moved down again, grabbed his and pushed it towards her clitoris. Again, he grabbed her wrist and moved it away.

“You don’t know how to behave, do you?” He said. “I guess I’ll have to help you then.” James leaned over towards the nightstand, and found their pair of handcuffs. He fastened it on her wrist, making sure to double lock it. He wrapped it around the headrest of the bed, then fastened her other wrists the same way.

“There you go.” He said. “How’s that?”

She struggled against the cuffs. Her pussy pulsating. She wanted to touch herself so bad. She arched her back, as she pulled at the cuffs, biting down on the gag. “Ffffuckk” she mumbled through the ballgag.

“All mine now.” James said. He spread her legs, then pushed himself up against her. Slowly he pushed his penis inside her. It was harder and bigger than usual.

He began thrusting. His hand on her breasts, slowly caressing them, then pinching her hard nipples. He kept going while Victoria was cuffed and helpless on the bed. The blindfold made her feel everything twice as much, and the gag filled up her mouth, forcing her to moan uncontrollably at every thrust.

James thrusting became faster. She could hear him moaning, as he came closer and closer to orgasm.

Suddenly she felt his hand pulling the gag out from her mouth, and leaving it to rest on her neck.

He then pulled out, and moved up towards her head, then pushed his penis inside her mouth. He kept thrusting. Going deeper at each thrust, almost touching the back of her throat.

It didn’t take long before he came in her mouth. She felt it filling with his semen, still licking his penis while he came.

As he finished, he pulled it out again, and then lifted the ballgag up to her mouth before she could spit out his semen. She was forced to swallow part of it, while the rest ran down her chin.

She was offered no rest after, still lying with her hands cuffed and mouth full. The blindfold still tight around her head. James then touched her anus. She felt the cold lube on his fingers. He inserted her buttplug, and turned it on immediately.

It vibrated inside her. She began to shake, then once more, pulled at her restraints with no luck. She wanted to come, badly. The slightest touch would set her off.

He kissed her on the cheek, then neck, breast, stomach. He moved down towards her pussy, and kissed it. Once on the right, then left. Then he licked her. Licking her entire pussy upwards until he reached her clitoris. He began moving his tongue in circles, kissing, licking, sucking on it.

Victoria shivered. She bit down on the gag and pulled at the handcuffs. He kept going. The feeling overwhelmed her. Unable to move, speak or see.

She came.

Her pussy sent a warmth up her spine and out in her body. She forgot herself and where she was. There was only the feeling. Her mouth opened as she moaned through the gag pushing at her tongue, pulling at her cheeks. She saw nothing but dark colours through the blindfold. Her hands pulled at the cuffs again, reminding her she was helpless. It sent another orgasmic wave through her body.

She calmed. Her arms relaxing, body sinking into the bed. James crawled up again, removed the gag and gave her a kiss. He unlocked the handcuffs and untied the blindfold.

“You’re lovely.” He said. He pulled her close, spooning her from behind, kissing her neck. “That was great.”

Victoria felt his warm body against hers, relaxing in his arms. Slowly drifting off to sleep, collar still on. Her still being his.