Change of Control Ch. 04

She could hear the unmistakable sound of ice dropping into a glass as she pulled her top off and set it on a chair. Next she pulled her leggings down and put them on top of the folded shirt. At that time, she hesitated to wait for Derek to return. She did not want to be entirely naked or seem too overly anxious. As his footsteps indicated his return, she reached to unclasp her bra.

As he returned to the room, she let the bra fall from her chest and smiled as his reaction was clearly one of approval to her beauty and actions. He stopped walking and simply stared at her.

Feeling confident she put her fingers in the waistband of her panties and began to wiggle slightly as she pushed the silky small panty over her hips and then down her legs. She put both garments on top of the shirt and leggings and looked at him seductively as he continued to approach his naked toy.

"You always look so amazing Katie, I will never get tired of this view," he said eying her naked figure from head to toe.

"Thank you, sir," she replied with a grin. She was becoming more comfortable with him each time they were together and today she almost didn't think about being naked in front of him. In fact, she welcomed the stare of his lusty eyes over her body and could feel the tingly of her excitement growing quickly.

Setting the cup of ice down on an end table in the living room, Derek reached for his backpack and walked towards her bedroom door. He unzipped the back and reached inside removing a short but wide nylon strap that held an O ring on one end and had a large folded bump on the other end. She watched with curiosity as he placed the strap across the top of her bedroom door, the O ring on the living room side of the door and the bump on the other side of the door. He closed the door and gave the ring a solid pull. The bump on the other side slid slightly before coming to a stop, trapped by the closed door.

Oh shit she thought, he just created a suspended O ring which would no doubt be used for some sort of bondage. She wasn't sure how, but knowing him now the way she did, she knew that much for sure.

"Very inventive of you sir," she said in an attempt to lighten the mood that just became very real and a bit intense.

"I aim to please Katie. Now, would you mind applying these leather wrist cuffs? I believe you know how they work and how tight they need to be," he asked producing the leather cuffs from the backpack.

"You trust me to put these on correctly?" she said in a mocking jovial tone.

"Indeed, I do, as I suspect you would not want to add another entry to the naughty list."

Her smile dwindled slightly at the continued mentioning of the naughty list. He had mentioned this several times over their time together. If she did something with a high enough grievance level, he claimed to make note of it on "the naughty" list. And ultimately, he threatened to use the list against her at some point in the future. She wasn't sure if this was real or not, but it was effective at this point to not chance it and she applied the cuffs to her wrists tight enough that she would not escape from them.

At the same time, Derek attached a very small O ring to the suspended larger O ring. The small ring was near the top of the door. He next produced what appeared to be a set of knee length stockings and slid one of the stockings inside the other stocking creating a double layer. She watched with great interest and some confusion as he lastly put two of the ice cubes in the stockings and threaded the open end of the stocking through the small ring.

"Katie, I need you to come over here please," he said standing at the rings and holding the stocking to keep it from falling out of the small ring.

She walked over to him and with his free hand he moved her gently against the closed door so her back was leaning against the door. He pressed his body against hers essentially trapping her temporarily. While holding her with his body weight he lifted her arms above her head and towards the stocking.

He proceeded to thread the open end of the stockings through the D ring of her left cuff, and then repeated the procedure through the right cuff. She felt him release some of his weight from her front as he moved slightly to her side to gain better leverage working with the stocking. Pulling the stocking upwards caused her cuffed wrists to follow suit. He continued pulling until her arms were taut and the cuff D Rings were close to the small O ring suspended from the door. He worked the open end of the stocking into a double knot, securing her arms above her head.

He backed away and surveyed his work as she recognized that lustful look in his eyes. His stare moved up and down her naked bound body electrifying her own senses with his intense glare. He smiled slightly and moved towards her again and reached for her waist. He pulled her slightly away from the door while her arms remained bound above her and kissed her deeply. Her body bent slightly backwards with his pulling motion and this position was not lost to her despite the passionate kiss that was continuing.

Several seconds later he broke the kiss and moved down to her neck, his hands continued to hold her waist. His firm grip pulling her torso combined with his kissing at any location he pleased represented how completely in control he was of the situation. So quickly he had setup this makeshift bondage arrangement in a room that had never seen bondage as long as she had lived there. She quickly marveled at his ability to plan such a simple yet effect setup.

This thought was quickly erased as he moved from her neck directly to her nipples. He kissed and then gently sucked each one, and then began to bite each one with a bit of force. This startled her as typically he teases and torments before directly stimulating her with such force. She moaned out loud as he moved to the other nipple and repeated the stimulation.

His right hand moved from her waist and felt her long bare thigh. He traced along the front of her smooth leg and then transitioned more to her inner thigh and moved up close to her swelling pussy. This time he did not touch her directly like he had with her nipples but moved to the other leg and traced the inner tissue of that limb as well. She moaned again as she was growing desperate for stimulation after the days of buildup.

As if he could sense her exact need, he suddenly moved away from her and retrieved his backpack. She slumped against the door in a stretched bundle of need and watched with desperation as to what he was doing next.

She was not surprised when she saw a blindfold being removed from his backpack. He truly enjoyed keeping her guessing as to what was happening once blindfolded, and today would be the same. He moved near to her and began to apply the soft black fabric.

"This will be very interesting. Whatever happens, there are options. But I truly wish for you to experience this until the end. Trust me," he said very quietly finishing applying the blindfold.

Her chest heaved slightly as her breathing elevated reacting to his last statement.

"I trust you Derek," she quietly said in return, knowing that trusting did not at all guarantee she would like the journey between now and the end as he had just mentioned. She did know that so far, ever end had been worth the journey and she did not protest, at the moment.

Unable to see at all, she relied on her other senses to try to gain any insight as to what was happening. She could clearly hear Derek removing items from his backpack. All of the excitement and buildup had her very turned on, and she could also sense the feeling of a familiar drip from her aching pussy now running down her leg. She remembered how she felt the first time he had seen this with her, embarrassed and full of anxiety. Now she almost expected this result when they were together. She shook her head once again at the inability to control her body's reaction to his torment. Damn him.

A clacking kind of noise was unfamiliar to her as she listened to items being set on the floor. She also could sense him moving near her and that he was kneeling on the floor. That was confirmed when she felt a kiss on her lower abdomen which caused her to hold her breath due to the surprise and proximity to her aching pussy.

He kissed her again as he worked his way slightly lower, kissing his way to where her tall smooth leg met her body. He broke the kiss and instead licked this sensitive area and slightly blew a whisper of breath on her which caused her to involuntarily move her pussy towards his lips to get the much-needed stimulation. He did not take her que and moved to the opposite side and kissed and licked that leg as well. This elicited a moan from her as she craved more.

He grinned as he pulled back slightly and watched her hips move trying to find him. Her shoulders were braced against the door and her arms fully stretched upwards while she moved her hips out towards his mouth. Hitting that desperate target would be nearly impossible while the blindfold held her vision to complete darkness. He looked up and could see the tension on her face and the tell-tale sign of her biting her lower lip. Yes, it was time to up the ante another notch.

Her movements indicated that she craved his touch, and he was now happy to oblige. His left hand moved behind her and steadied against her ass and pulled her slightly towards his mouth. At the same time, he moved his mouth towards her wetness and prepared to kiss her sweet folds. The deliberate pace of his motion again caught her off-guard as she had become accustom to his traditional slow and methodical teasing. He changed the kiss to a lick and then a slight nibble on her clit causing her to immediately moan in pure ecstasy at his talented erotic work.

With his left hand holding her firmly to his mouth, he reached with his right hand and slowly inserted his first finger into her very wet pussy. This motion prompted another louder moan and he followed by inserting a second finger. The amount of stimulation now was accelerating her internal flame very quickly and she held her breath at the combination of his internal and external stimulation.

He moaned against her clit adding yet another form of sensation and she bit her lip for fear of crying out.

"Are you close Katie?" he asked as he moved just slightly away to form the words but keeping his two fingers touching her g spot.

"Oh fuck Derek, I am so close. Oh my god," she grunted back.

"I thought so," he said while slowly pulling back his very wet face from her.

"Oh please Derek," she started to say.

"Just a moment Katie, one last addition. I promise this will all be over then. Promise."

"Ok, please hurry, I am dying..."

She listened intently having no idea what he could possibly be doing to add to this situation. She was so turned on after the days of playing and now his added torment. She ached for an orgasm and truly wanted him to continue.

A cold and strange feeling caught her attention as Derek began applying something around her lower waist. It was not at all like the satin she was used to when he applied the corset. This was much smaller and felt almost like rubber although she could feel it was very firm. He brought two ends together just barely below her bellybutton and she could tell there was some sort of metal involved by the sound the ends made when he brought them fully together.

While the construct and material initially held her attention, now the sheer tightness of this mystery concerned her greatly. It was not constricting her like the corset typical did, but there was virtually no space or gap to whatever this was. She knew he had taken measurement before when he had her bound, and he clearly had done some homework to whatever this was. She thought it likely a way to tie her more someplace in her house. She would not be more wrong.

"Katie, do you remember your original confession to me on the first evening we were together?" he said in a soft and calm voice standing near the side of her blindfolded face.

"Yes Derek," she said almost panting with desire. Knowing he would want to hear her say it, she continued, "I said I wanted to be controlled."

"Do you still want that Katie?"

Now she was beginning to fear what this contraption was. In every other adventure they had shared she was always surprised, had a high level of anxiety about the situation, but in every instance, it always peaked in a climax that she did not know existed before. She knew this would be no different. The only hesitation in her answer was not knowing what this confirmation would bring next. She was still confident in the outcome, and her racing heart told her internally what her brain was contemplating.

"Yes Derek. I want you to control me."

"And so you will be," he said in a calm but direct tone.

She sensed by the sound of his movement that he was back on his knees. Fearing what was going to happen next, she subconsciously bit her lower lip in her amplified anxiety. Somehow, she feared this was not going to go well. He was very deliberate in making sure she wanted controlled, and that did not settle well in her racing thoughts at this moment.

"If you would please spread your legs slightly, I will start the next segment of control," he asked her again in the same calm voice that she knew was masking a devious plan.

Complying with the request, she spread her legs slightly. Her pussy was literally aching and dripping desperate for attention.

Oh god please touch me, please touch me and make be cum she thought to herself as she felt something hanging from the back of the metal belt begin to be moved. Strangely it felt almost like a cord or cable of some kind was being wedged between her butt cheeks. What the hell was he doing she thought again.

Whatever it was had a cold sensation to it as she felt more pressure against her swollen pussy. She could feel whatever it was being placed tightly against her and he was careful to get the mysterious item placed just right. Her skin was moved back and forth and then the cold object moved slightly back and forth and further up towards the belt that was originally connected around her waist.

After another moment of this maneuvering, the sound of metal on metal could be heard and she intently listened to every possible sound trying to understand what it was that he was going to do to her or was doing to her for that matter. The last sound she heard was a very audible click.

"Katie, you wanted to be controlled and you wanted the torment to stop, so I took care of both of those requests for you."

Her heart skipped a beat and she felt a knot in her stomach form at the comment that he took care of the torment to stop. In her mind, the only conclusion was a mind-blowing orgasm. What the hell has he done she thought?

With that statement still lingering in the air and her curiosity and anxiety at peak levels, she felt the blindfold being removed. She looked down to inspect what he was up to and was silent for several seconds taking in the scene.

"What the hell is that Derek?" she exclaimed in a quiet yet very anxious voice.

As her eyes continued to focus from the blindfold removal, she could see the stainless steel belt tightly wrapped around her lower waist. Around the inside of the stainless steel was a rubber coating that was resting tightly against her bare skin. From the front center of the belt she could see a similar looking rubber coated steel piece that went down and got wider over her pussy. There was a second layer of some kind at the same spot. Although she could not see it, she could feel that the piece continued around her and went up the crack of her ass and must be connected to the back of the belt.

Flexing her hips as best she could to try to get a better look, she realized that a protruding bump on the front of the belt where all pieces came together was a lock. She looked for another few seconds putting all of the information together, and then incredulously looked up at Derek who was watching her reaction intently.

"Derek, is this a fucking chastity belt?" she said in a louder and more concerned voice and looked at him with slightly angry eyes.

"Yes, it is Katie. You see, I am now controlling you and I have effectively stopped any chance of more torment. Both problems solved in one solution. Quite efficient if I say so myself," he said unable to hold back the grin forming on his face.

"This not funny. Not at all Derek," she said while she moved her hips back and forth trying to evaluate the device around her.

"No, it is not at all funny Katie. But it is not meant to be funny. You see, I am leaving in just a few minutes on a quick business trip. I need to drive and will be gone until Sunday. I did not want you to get carried away and play too much while I am gone. So, I thought the perfect solution was a chastity belt. The buildup leading up to now might have been a little cruel, but we have to have a little fun, now don't we?"

"You can not be serious?" she said in complete astonishment.

"I am very serious. I have it all planned, as I am sure you have no doubt."

"When you untie me, I am seriously not letting you leave until you take this off!" she said looking up at the wrist cuffs and back at him with a look that left no question she meant what she said.

"I understand. It is a bit of a shock. I somewhat thought you might react this way, so I am glad I am prepared for that as well."

She took a moment and looked at him with a confused expression, and then broke her gaze and looked up at her bound wrists.

"I am leaving and not untying you Katie. The ice that you see in the tip of the stocking is almost fully melted. That ice is what is keeping the stocking in place. I would estimate that within the next few minutes the ice will melt enough that it will slip through the ring, and you will be free."

She looked back up at the ice and then back at him, this time her mouth open in the realization that his comment was likely truly.

At the thought of being bound sunk in, she looked back down at the belt and moved her hips around another time to determine how the belt could be tolerated. It was tight, and she looked back up and met his stare and said, "And what of this belt? It already does not feel very comfortable, let alone how I want to cum."

"Katie, in the world of this kind of play, there are three main rules that should never be broken. They are to play safe, sane, and consensual."

She immediately interrupted him and said, "I did not consent to this!"

"No, you didn't, and that does get a little blurry in the world of control or domination. You did consent to me controlling you and thereby consented to this means of control. Now, regarding safe and sane, we could debate if this is sane or not. It certainly will leave no lasting physical or mental harm, so we are going to check the box of sane.

"Regarding safe is another issue. Leaving you while bound is not safe at all, but truth be told I am going to be parked just outside in my car for another few minutes to make sure you have time to get out and nothing happens to the house while you are bound. Also, the belt will not be comfortable, it is tight but should be at least tolerable. However, I have a plan for that too for your safety."

She looked at him wide eyed and almost unable to hear what he was explaining to her. What they hell does he do to think of this shit she thought?

He continued, "Somewhat like a safe word, if you truly get to a point that the chastity device is hurting you or harming you, all you have to do is contact me. I am leaving a small lock box here with the key inside. I know the code to the box and can instantly send it to you so you can remove the belt. However, as this is a method of control, I am asking you to only use that method in a true case of emergency Katie."