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Jane Bound
Chained quickie
Chapter 3
"When I said get a quickie, I meant something else," grins Miss Imperium,
tightening the chains around you.
Jane stumbles as the gleaming silver chain is suddenly tightened about
her, arms pinned, chest constricted, with a quick tug she is pulled into
the office.
Falling to her knees, the plush scarlet carpeting cushioning her fall,
she crawls upon her knees towards the large high back leather office
chair. It is turned away from the doorway, its occupant facing the large
bay window, hidden to her eyes.
The late day sun basking the chair in its warm rays and the golden halo
spills around its edges as she slowly moves towards the chair. Quickly
kneeling behind it, she waits patiently and silently.
Waiting for it to turn toward her, awaiting her instructions....
The chair turns slowly and lowers a bit as two piercing violet eyes look
down into hers.
"Well hello there my darling kitty. I know it's coming up on lunch time
but I really need a dictation taken. It's very important, and rather
long. Are you ready to begin?"
Miss snapped her fingers and Jane felt a draft as the panties she was
wearing disappeared.
She feels several involuntary shivers dance and play across her skin as a
sharp cool draft circles her thighs and moves across her bare flesh. Her
little cock shrinks even more as it is tickled by the cool air. Startled,
she looks up into the deep pools of violet staring down at her
unblinkingly. Swallows to moisten her throat, licks her lips and
remembers once again how to breathe.
While listening attentively to the instructions she is given, she pauses.
Looks down at the silver chains encasing her breasts and pinning her arms
to her sides, wonders how she will accomplish taking dictation...
She felt Miss's legs wrap around her chained body as Miss moved her under
the desk and slid her chair back into place trapping her underneath.
"Don't worry my darling kitty, it is an oral dictation. I'm sure you will
be able to remember all of it. Let me help you out a little bit. I'd hate
for such a cute kitty to get a cramp."
Bending under the desk Miss attached a large spider gag to her forcing
her mouth as wide open as it could be.
"There is however enough space to allow you to tighten your lips," she
said. Miss shifts her own panties to the side, her growing member
threatening to grow straight into Jane's gaping mouth.
Feeling the fastening of all the buckles and her mouth forced open, she
became instantly aroused and just felt the wetness between her legs as
her own little member stiffened. At the same time she had a strong
feeling of surrender, her body getting weak and her mind too, the gag
took her deeper in to a state of submission. She tried to talk to the
Lady and this aroused her even more as she could not express herself nor
could she form any words.
She was trapped beneath the desk, eyes wide and staring ahead. She tried
to relax a bit in advance of what was about to happen, trying to relax
her jaw and throat. Just the thought of knowing what was to come aroused
her enormously. Again it was surrender, surrender to suddenly excessive
drooling. The first seconds seemed to pass so slowly, then the first
trails came out, although very slowly and initially resting on her chin.
The drips were so warm and because they were so warm, she could feel the
route they took as they slid against the skin of her throat and down to
her breasts much more clearly.
Moaning softly low in her throat, she watched as Miss reached and moved
aside the sheer material of her panties, eyes widening more at the sight
before, her as Lady Kept lifting herself out...
The telephone rings and Miss slid forward on the chair to answer it which
also slides her bulging tip into your mouth. Her legs tighten around your
back and pull, effectively pinning you between her powerful legs and her
now fully erect cock. The taste and smell you find is sweet, almost like
a fine perfume. Of course you would never know it, but Miss had applied a
special powder which was designed to be an aphrodisiac to you.
Panic, as she is caught between Miss's powerful thighs, her muscles
moving and rippling holding her trapped. She tries to pull back harder as
the trap tightens holding her secure, her eyes widen, her breath stops,
the huge bulbous head approaches her mouth. She can feel the heat from
the flesh, the glistening of moisture, the smell.... The smell, the
sudden heady intoxication, the fragrance, a captivating sweet scent. As
it touches her lip and slides passed the ring, her mouth waters, the
taste wakes in her a rapturous hunger. She greedily tries to lunge
forward, still trapped.
No longer struggling to pull back she struggles to move forward, to take
Miss's hugeness, to taste that glistening nectar, to swallow. Fights to
no avail against the vice of Miss's muscles, trapped and held to her
whim, mewling deep in her throat, longing.
It feels like an hour of teasing her mouth before Miss pushed in any
further though in reality it was a mere five minutes. The scent
though...the scent takes over her thoughts. It buries into the core of
her soul. That scent feels like everything that is right in the world.
Satisfied that the girl is thoroughly intoxicated by the aphrodisiac Miss
pulls back and loosens the spider gag before sliding forward again. This
time however, there is nothing stopping Jane other than the grip of
Miss's thighs, though all they are doing is making sure she can't slide
back.
Waiting, waiting, time passing slowly, each heartbeat counting the
passing of minutes not seconds. Floating, drifting, her mind becomes void
of thoughts; euphoria and pleasure compete for the front of her
consciousness. Her muscles relax, panic gone, pleasure sweeps through her
like a gentle wave, filling and receding, each wave higher than the last.
The scent fills her, gives her sight, sound, taste controls all her
senses, binds her as tightly as any coil.
The panic quickly replaced with need, she needs something, she wants
something, can not exist without something. There, the smoothness touches
her lips, rests upon her tongue; she spreads her mouth wide, barely able
to take it, to slide it between her lips. Relaxing her jaw, her throat,
pushes forward, the powerful muscles holding her in place ease their
grip. Moving forward, taking more of Miss, licking the hot skin, slicking
the flesh, hotter, and wetter and moving forward. Breath quickens,
heartbeat quickens, need quickens, wanting to please, needing to please.
Mouth filling, throat opening wide, feeling the pulsing, tasting the
thick salty fluid, enraptured by the scent...
Though Miss's thighs hold the girl tight, her hips roll slowly, seemingly
teasing Jane's throat. With the girl's mind focused on her desires she
doesn't even hear the clicking around her ankles and arms. Miss pushes a
button under the desk which makes the desk start to rise up and the girl
finds that she is attached to the desk! Miss stands up and kicks her
shoes off while the girl hangs from her desk. Her bare feet graze the
backing of the desk while Miss steps forward lifting her skirt up to
allow Jane to continue.
Quivering with need as Miss moves away, stepping back, putting distance
between what she needs. Feels tears spill from her eyes as she tries to
follow her. Turning her head she notices her wrists and ankles secured,
her body rising. As if it was another person she was looking at, she
could see what was happening but it did not matter. It was not important,
it was not necessary, it did not matter. Looks again forward, sees Miss
once again move forward, watches her hand lower, taking the hem of her
skirt and raising it.
Jane almost cries out as the scent assaults her once again, the need
washing away everything else. Leaning forward, her neck muscles
straining, tendons stretched, mouth opening wide, no hesitation, only
desire and need. Licks Miss, suckling at the steady droplets of salty
nectar, swallowing. Slides her lips over the huge head, presses her raspy
tongue hard against the bottom and licks, sliding forward, stretching
forward. Taking Miss, sliding in deeper, her throat opening to receive
you, wider, deeper, all of you until her nose touches the skin of your
firm lower abdominasl.
The scent overwhelming, drunk with its vapors, she begins to rock in her
bindings, pulling back and then taking Miss deep...
The tightness of the girl's throat along with the roughness of her tongue
would be enough to make nearly anyone release, though Miss managed to
keep her composure. It isn't hard to see that she is barely able to
though. Her bare toes are curled, tearing up part of the carpet while her
hands grip the edge of the desk. Miss's hips roll forward as she rocks
into the girl's throat until she thrusts forward and holds there, her
cock twitching deep within Jane's throat. Her release fills the small
body with warmth, as though the girl had stepped into the perfect warm
shower. Miss pulls back as she continues to cum filling Jane's cheeks up
then just to complete the picture, pulls all the way out, ropes of hot
creamy seed hitting her face. Miss bends down and looks her in the eyes.
"Did you catch all of that dictation? Or would you like me to repeat it?"
she asks.
Jane blinks her eyes, objects slowly coming into focus; her mind clearing
as the settled thick fog slowly lifts, allowing for thoughts once again.
Her breath coming in rasps as her heart hammers within her chest. Feeling
so full, as if her stomach might burst from its sudden consumption and
resulting distention. Looking down, her trim abdominal muscles pushed out
and appearing almost as if she is with child. She shivers, tugging at her
wrists and ankles, bound, and unable to move more than a few inches.
More thoughts slowly beg for her attention. Her eye, nose, and mouth
covered in hot sticky thick fluid. She tries licking around her lips,
trying to clean herself.
Jane felt ashamed that she had become so unfocused, so lost and
distracted while obviously Miss Imperium had been talking to her.
A struggle to remember, processing Miss's words, blushes scarlet,
ashamed.
"I am sorry; I must have missed the last bit of your dictation," she said
softly.
"I seem to be a little dizzy. Might we continue another time?" she
pleaded.
"Of course we can continue a bit later," Miss agreed.
Miss pushed the button again making the desk lower back to its original
setting. Pulling up her chair she slides under the girl's body
essentially lowering the girl onto her lap. With one hand Miss resumes
working. With the other hand she softly scratched behind kitty's ears.
"Rest my dear, after all, it is your lunch break now and I think you
could use a little time to digest," she smiled.
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