TAKEN! A Modern Reluctant, BDSM & Sex Servant Tale by Traci Wilde

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TAKEN! A Modern Reluctant, BDSM & Sex Servant Tale

(Traci Wilde)


He kissed her, lips pressed hard against hers, his tongue slipping inside her mouth. She moaned, melting against his body. Then, as quickly as he had begun, Joe was gone, and Melissa found herself standing alone.
Then a gentle tug on the nipple clamps, followed by a harder pull and she stepped forward. He pulled again, and she stepped again, and the realization dawned on Melissa he was leading her, pulling the chain on the nipple clamps like one would lead a dog with a leash.
She followed where he pulled, her vision black behind the blindfold. She felt carpet under her feet giving way to the cold hard tile of the bathroom. They stopped walking, then he was behind her, hands on her arms, moving her, positioning her. She was standing against the tub now.
"Lift your left foot, step into the tub," he said.
She did as instructed, his hands on her, balancing her.
Something hard and rubber was pushed against her lips. Instinctively Melissa clamped her mouth shut, which resulted in a hard yank on the nipple clamps.
"Open your mouth, my dear pet," he said, giving the clamps another pull.
Melissa called out from the pain and opened her mouth. She felt a hard rubber-like ring ??" it was shaped like an O ??" inserted inside her mouth. He pushed it in, behind her front teeth, and then she felt him wrapping straps attached to the ring around her head, snapping them shut. She tried biting down, closing her mouth, but it was held open ??" an O-ring gag. She whimpered, tried saying no, take it out, though nothing but a muffled series of sounds escaped her mouth.
She could already feel drool collecting in her mouth, a drop spilling over her lip.
Then Melissa felt him tying rope around the handcuffs.
"I chose this hotel because the construction of each room is sound, solid," he said. "The shower bars, for instance, are heavy metal, and mounted into the walls by screws."
With that she felt her hands, still cuffed behind her, yanked upward, arms going up her, putting pressure on her shoulders. She bent forward as far as she could go, trying to relieve that pressure, but he kept pulling ??" the rope, Melissa realized, was looped over the shower bar, and he was pulling on the rope, which raised her arms.
She was leaning forward as far as she could go, yet he continued pulling the rope until her arms were stretched back, overhead, pressure on her shoulders such that she could not move.
Drool ran from her mouth now, and the feeling of not being able to control her own spit was humiliating. She tried standing up, but the rope held her arms high behind her, limiting her movement.
Melissa's body shuddered when his hand smacked her ass. He laughed.
"This, my dear pet, is called a strappado tie," he said. "And it has some definite advantages."
She felt his cock against her face, and the realization of what was came to her. Before Melissa could react, not that she could do much, his cock slipped through the O ring, into her mouth. He went deep, then pulled back. Melissa tried protesting when he grabbed her long hair, wrapping it around his fingers. He pulled her head up and back, then rammed his cock in deeper, touching the back of her throat.
Melissa gagged, but could do nothing. He pulled back again, just a bit, then thrust forward, against the back of her throat one more. He continued moving, back and forth, and Melissa pushed her tongue against his cock, trying to guide it, hold it up in her mouth so that it didn't touch the back of her throat.
Joe moaned, whispered yes, and Melissa, despite being bound painfully, each movement causing pain from her clamped nipples, suddenly wanted to make Joe lose control. She pushed her tongue harder, licking his cock as he pulled back, pushing against it as he thrust forward. She craned her neck, trying to accept the cock deeper, when he suddenly pulled out.
She felt a mouthful of her saliva pour over her lips when he did, could feel it hanging from her mouth in grand long strands of drool.
Then Melissa felt him behind her, hands on her back. He kissed her ass, tongue playing along the skin, his hands now on her thighs, caressing, playing, reaching around her, fingers slipping inside her folds...