Chained Pt. 04

"Ah, you're awake," Mistress commented as she worked. "Good."

"What... what are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" she retorted. "My brother might not have an issue with hair, but I prefer my toys silky smooth," she added as she slid the razor across Toy's stretched underarm, removing the hair growing there. Toy watched in silence as she worked, it was clear Mistress had experience with this sort of thing and she made short work of the task before moving to the other side.

"Now then," Mistress commented as she finished with the underarms. "You have a choice, I can take care of that tangled mess," she gestured downwards, "here or I can lie you down to do it. It'll be easier on you if I lie you down, but that means moving you -- which I won't do if I think you're going to give me a hard time."

Mistress looked expectantly at Toy waiting for an answer.

"I'll...," she stumbled over her words as her jaw ached from the gag that had so recently occupied her mouth. She tried again. "I'll be good, Mistress," she said meekly, too exhausted to offer much attitude even if she wanted too.

"Excellent," Mistress commented and unshackled her ankles before releasing the tension in the wrist restraints and leading her to the heavy wood table. All the while, Toy was still leashed and the restraints were never completely removed. She could have fought, but it would have been pointless -- she wouldn't have been able to free herself and the punishment, she knew, would have been intense.

Mistress laid her back across the table, clipping her wrists to the loop at the head of the table before lifting her knees and spreading her legs. Toy was surprised that she still had the ability to get embarrassed after all she'd been through, but as she lay there -- her pussy exposed lewdly -- she felt the blush across her skin. A blush that reddened as Mistress began lathering up her pubic bush... the warm water trickling down the folds of her labia.

"Now, no moving," Mistress cautioned. "We don't want to cut you by accident," she added holding the razor up for Toy to see.

Toy closed her eyes as Mistress went to work and soon realized that that was a bad idea. The feeling of the razor against her skin, of Mistress' fingers as she worked, of the soap running down her flesh to her ass -- it all seemed more intense with her eyes closed. As Mistress worked, Toy found herself feeling a strange collection of emotions -- aroused yet relaxed, humiliated yet pampered -- her mind was a conflicted mess and she felt tired just trying to sort them all out.

Chapter Thirty-Four:

Mistress used a warm damp cloth to clean up the last remnants of soap from Toy's pussy before declaring herself finished and stepping back to admire her handiwork.

"It's not bad," she announced. "Though a proper waxing will definitely do a better job, unfortunately I wasn't prepared for that. This will do for now."

She stepped around to Toy's head and caught hold of her leash.

"Now then," she commented. "If you think you can behave yourself, I was thinking of finding us lunch."

Now that Mistress mentioned it, she noticed that her stomach was rumbling. Breakfast seemed so long ago, and in fairness without windows in the room, she had no idea how much time had passed. It felt like hours.

"I'll behave Mistress," she promised. Mistress eyed her critically before finally nodding and unfastening her hands from the loop that held them. As Mistress led her out to the kitchen, she noticed how cool the air was against her damp and newly shaved vagina, the cool breeze sending shivers through her body.

Lunch followed the same pattern as breakfast, with Mistress placing Toy's food in a bowl on the floor and Toy kneeling to eat while Mistress sat at the table, occasionally adding scraps from her own plate to Toy's bowl.

"I thought," Mistress began out of the blue. "That we might take a walk outside."

Toy's head came up in surprise as she stared at Mistress trying to decide if the woman was serious or just messing with her. Mistress gave her a smirk of amusement.

"Would you not like a walk, Toy?"

"Yes..." she stammered. "Yes, Mistress. I would love a walk."

"Then it's decided. Finish up your lunch and we'll be underway."

She positively wolfed down the rest of her food and Mistress chuckled as she watched her.

"Easy, Toy. You don't want to make yourself sick now."

"Yes, ma'am," Toy replied as she did her best to slow down.

Finally, Toy's bowl cleaned and Mistress coming to the end of her own meal Mistress pushed her plate away and announced they were ready. Toy was giddy with anticipation it had been ages since she'd seen the sun, felt its warmth on her skin, breathed in fresh air. She was nearly bouncing when Mistress took hold of her leash and led her through the house to the back door.

Toy hadn't come out this way before, her previous escape attempts had been through the front and as she neared the screen door leading to the back porch she was greeted with an incredible view. The back of Sir's house led down to a white sand beach and a seemingly endless expanse of water. She hesitated at the door and Mistress paused as the leash met resistance.

"Toy?" she asked as she turned and then realized what had caused her to stop. "Don't worry, the electric fencing that activates the collar extends much farther back here. You're completely fine to come outside."

Gazing nervously at Mistress, she took a hesitant step across the threshold and onto the back deck. No electric shocks found her and she stepped forward again. Mistress encouraged her as she moved and soon she was being led down the back stairs to the beach. Toy gazed in wonder. Sir's property must have been on a peninsula as every direction she looked was surrounded by water, it extended as far as the eye could see and eventually the deep blue sea met the lighter blue of the horizon far, far off in the distance. Mistress let her stare in wonder for a few moments before giving a light tug on the leash and drawing her attention.

"Now then," Mistress began. "Listen to me well." She paused to make sure she had Toy's undivided attention and Toy made a point of holding eye contact with her to show her she was listening.

"Good," Mistress acknowledged. "As you know, the front of the house is fenced. That fence extends far into the water on either side." She pointed out the buoys that bobbed in a line in the water on either side of the house. "If you cross those, the collar will activate and you will drown before anyone can save you. Do you understand?"

Toy nodded, her eyes a bit wide at the thought of suffering the intense shock of the collar while deep in the water.

"Behind us is open ocean," Mistress continued. "There is no fence, just miles and miles of open sea -- go too far out and you likely aren't making it back." Again Toy nodded her understanding. "And finally," Mistress said holding up a narrow whistle and blowing it -- the sound was shrill and piercing. "When I blow this you return immediately. Understood?"

"Yes, Mistress," she agreed excitedly nearly bouncing with anticipation.

"Good girl," Mistress said warmly. "Now, go play."

Mistress unclasped the leash and swatted her lightly on the ass to encourage her. Toy ran across the beach and into the ocean surf, the warm waves crashing against her naked body. She frolicked and swam, the sun shining down on her skin as she played. Looking back toward the house, she saw Mistress sitting at a patio table an umbrella protecting her pale skin from the sun's rays as she sipped at a drink.

Toy noticed that Sir's home was the only structure she could see. Besides being at the end of the peninsula it seemed that no one else had built anywhere near him. Trees, beach and water were the house's only companions. Toy once again wondered where in the world she was. The beach and trees she could see suggested a regularly warm place, though that didn't help as that allowed for an awful lot of places.

She decided to stop worrying about the location and just enjoy the perfection of the place and the day. She didn't know when Mistress would call her back and she wanted to have as much fun as she possibly could. A few hours of this, she thought, could make a lot of stuff more bearable. She gave her head a shake, disturbed that the thought had even occurred to her. Besides, the thought continued, the other stuff wasn't all bad. Sure, Mistress and Sir were hard on her, but she'd never felt so aroused or wanted -- and the climaxes... wow!

Chapter Thirty-Five:

She lost track of time as she played in the ocean surf and enjoyed the feel of the sun on her shoulders. There was something about being completely naked in the water, the waves gently tossing her about. It was hard to explain, even to herself, but she felt incredibly in touch with nature, totally free -- of worry, of stress, of frustrations, everything.

When she finally heard the whistle to return she was lying on the beach at the edge of the surf, the waves lapping against her body and the sun low in the sky. With a small sigh of disappointment she began sat up and brushed the sand from her body. Her skin felt sticky with dried salt and she knew her hair was a tangled mess. She hoped that Mistress would give her a chance to shower.

Walking back up the beach towards the house, she noticed that Mistress was no longer sitting alone at the patio table. Squinting to see better, she gave a little squeal of joy and broke into a run. Sir was back!

He watched her appreciatively as she ran towards him and she blushed as she realized she probably made quite the sight buck-naked running up the beach, but she didn't care and he clearly enjoyed the view. Reaching the table she dropped to her knees before him and hugged his legs.

"You're home," she gushed excitedly. "I've missed you. When did you get in? How was your trip? Where did you go?"

"Now that is the kind of greeting I could get used to, my little mermaid," he replied with a small laugh and stroked the hair from her face. "I see your time with Mistress has been good?"

"Oh yes Sir," she agreed. "Mistress has shown me a great number of things."

"And there's still so much more," Mistress agreed from behind her sunglasses. "Are you sure I can't take her back to the mainland for a time? I promise she'll come back better than ever."

She noticed the look that Sir gave her but knew better than to comment. As much as she'd learned a lot about herself and her likes and dislikes with Mistress, she was pretty certain she didn't want to join Mistress on the mainland. Mistress had said enough about her work that she knew she would be one of many in her employ. No, if she was given the choice she would stay here -- of course, the choice wasn't hers and she watched Sir from the corner of her eye as she cuddled against his legs.

"I appreciate the offer," Sir replied. "And I thank you for looking after Toy for me, but I think I'll enjoy her myself for a bit."

A feeling of relief warmed her body and she leaned her head on Sir's thigh, his fingers stroking the back of her head and trying not to get tangled in the damp mess that was her hair.

"Well, in that case, my work here is done and its time for me to get back to reality."

"Now, now," Sir commented. "Spend another evening and leave in the morning."

"Tempting, but I have businesses to run."

"Oh, business is fine and you know it," Sir countered. "It can all wait till tomorrow and that way Toy can properly thank you for all your help."

Toy perked her head up at Sir's offer giving Mistress a smile.

"Absolutely," Toy agreed. "You've shown me so much pleasure and taught me so much about myself, I'd love to make you smile." She added the last with a mischievous smile.

Mistress looked from one to the other. "All right, all right," she finally relented. "I'll stay one more night. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some packing to do."

Mistress retired to the house while Sir and Toy sat and watched the slowly setting sun as the sky turned a vibrant orange.

"So," Sir began, "You were a good girl for my sister?"

"Yes Sir," she nodded her head against his leg.

"I'm glad to hear it. She tells me that you're more into pain than I initially thought."

She blushed fiercely at his words, but held her tongue -- she wasn't sure if that had been a question.

"We'll have to explore that further," he added and she hugged him tighter. "Oh, I picked up some things for you while I was away." She turned to look at him, the question clear in her eyes and he laughed. "I can't travel without coming back with presents, now can I?" She smiled and he continued. "But I also told you that if you were a good girl I would give you the chance to learn and study, have you given that any thought?"

She had been thinking about his offer. It basically amounted to -- be a good toy and she would be able to pursue her own interests and education. She'd been surprised at how much that offer had appealed to her. There was a time, before all this had happened, that she would've answered that offer with an immediate no. But after her time with Sir and Mistress and the pleasure they could bring her, knowing that her family didn't want her, and knowing that Sir did, not to mention the addition of this tropical paradise. Well, the answer wasn't as straightforward as it once would have been.

"Well, we can talk about that tomorrow. For now, why don't you go get showered and cleaned up so you can say goodbye to my sister properly."

"Yes Sir," she said with a smile as she got to her feet and leaned forward to kiss him. His lips were as firm as she remembered and distracting enough that she didn't notice his hand roam over her body until he pinched her nipple roughly. The small gasp caught in her throat as she melted against him, her kiss becoming more passionate as his fingers sent tingles through her body.

"Oh," he said with a smile as they parted. "We'll definitely have to explore that later."

Chapter Thirty-Six:

She was brushing out her freshly washed hair when he entered the bathroom. She saw his smile in the mirror as he paused for a moment to check her out and a warm flush crossed her skin. She realized that she really liked the way he looked at her. She'd had boyfriends in the past that couldn't manage that look. Sir was definitely not her boyfriend, and she knew it would be a mistake to try and treat him as such. She frowned at her own reflection as she looked at the collar she wore. No, she thought, definitely not a boyfriend.

Turning to greet him, she had the smile back on her face. Mistress had told her she should never make eye contact with her master -- it was a mark of defiance. But Sir never seemed to take it that way. He grinned at her and didn't try to hide the fact that his eyes ran up and down her body.

"You look gorgeous," he said softly. "Shaved bald -- my sister's preference for her pets," he commented, his eyes lingering on her smooth shaven genitals. "I," he continued as his eyes moved back up to hers. "I don't have a preference. You may grown it back if you prefer."

"I don't know," she replied, she hadn't given it much thought and she turned to look at herself in the mirror. "It's new to me. I think I'd like to try it for a while if that's alright?"

Sir nodded his acquiescence. "I'll pick up the stuff to let you maintain it."

"I could come with you," she commented boldly and his eyes narrowed suspiciously as he considered her. "You shouldn't be shopping for your toy," she quickly continued and he continued to eye her.

"I'll consider it," he finally replied before turning to her bedroom. She followed in his wake.

"Now then, my sister is waiting for you in the guest room upstairs."

She blinked in surprise. "The guest room?"

"Yes, the guest room," he confirmed. "And when she's done with you, you can crash in my room if you like."

She watched his retreating back as she gathered her thoughts. The offer to sleep in Sir's room was quite the surprise, after her last visit to it she'd figured that she'd be locked away when he was done with her but he wasn't doing that at all -- just the opposite. Sir's too trusting, the little voice in her head commented and she found herself agreeing with it. She frowned at herself. I'll worry about it later, she decided. For now I mustn't keep Mistress waiting. One last look in the mirror to ensure she was presentable and she padded off to the guest room.

When she arrived at the room she gave a light knock at the door, then did her best to wait demurely. She kept her eyes down as Mistress preferred and did her best not to fidget. She could hear Mistress moving around inside but resisted the urge to knock again. She was sure she'd been heard.

As the minutes passed, she did her best to keep the smile off her face. She knew Mistress would keep her waiting -- it was just part of her personality -- and she refused to let it bother her.

Mistress finally opened the door and Toy was careful to keep her eyes down, even as she absorbed the short black silk kimono style robe Mistress wore. She was ushered into the room and the door closed. Mistress moved around her, her fingers barely touching against her skin as she moved. Toy shivered at the tickle. As Mistress completed her circuit, her fingers drifted over Toy's breasts and she paused to pinch the hardening nipple. Toy gasped at the brief pain.

"You respond so well," Mistress commented. "That its very tempting to play with you." Her long manicured nails scratched down her chest leaving long red scratches in their wake. "But," she continued. "Tonight is about my pleasure, not yours."

"Yes Mistress," Toy agreed as the woman moved towards her, arm sliding around Toy's waist and pulling her into an embrace. Mistress' fingers caught under her chin and lifted her lips to meet hers. That first kiss was almost tender - gentle. The second was harder, more urgent, as Mistress' mouth pressed against hers. She felt the dark-haired beauty's tongue tease against her parted lips and Toy welcomed it with her own. Their tongues teased and played before Mistress pulled back biting Toy's lip even as Toy found herself chasing after the other woman's lips.

Embracing and kissing Toy moved her mouth along the nape of Mistress' neck, her teeth gently biting the woman's pale flesh as she worked her way to the lapel of the silk kimono. Mistress murmured her appreciation as Toy kissed and teased down her collar bone the soft silk whispering across her skin as Toy exposed the creamy flesh beneath it. Black silk fell to the floor as Toy's teeth closed on Mistress' hardening nipple and Toy was rewarded with the sensation of Mistress' nails clawing painfully down her back. Both women moaned together.

Mistress collapsed back onto the bed as she pushed Toy further down to kneel on the floor. Toy slipped the woman's legs over her shoulders and bit sharply into the soft tender skin of her inner thigh. Mistress yelped in surprise before reaching down for Toy's head and tangling her fingers in her hair.

Mistress pulled Toy forward and Toy led with her teeth, finding Mistress' clit even as the woman tried to grind her pelvic bone into her. Mistress groaned as her teeth closed on the sensitive flesh and Toy was soon teasing and tormenting the other woman in earnest while her hands quested up towards her engorged nipples, visciously pinching the tender buds.

Pinching and biting soon had Mistress moaning loudly and Toy showed her no mercy. She refused to release the nub in between her lips, instead dragging her teeth up and down the flesh driving the woman further and further into ecstasy. Mistress was soon bucking and writhing against Toys talented mouth, her fingers clawing at the bed sheets and still Toy refused to let up as she brutally twisted the flesh of her nipples and assaulted her vagina.