Thread: The Gambling Debt  (Strmas and Camille)

The touch of Steves hand against the material of her dress caused Skye to flinch, but she quickly regained her composure as she knelt there before him. She kept her eyes lowered as he pushed the top of her dress down and away from her shoulders, exposing the twin full breasts that seemed to rise and fall with each deep breath she took. The cool air of the room bathed across her warm, ivory skin and she shivered softly. At that moment, a part of her wanted to beg Steve to stop, but there was a bigger part of her that wanted him to go on. Her flesh was not only exposed to Steve, but also to a man who sat across the desk, whose menacing, cold stare held steadfast as he watched the scene unfold before him. Skye felt more than uncomfortable. She was very afraid of the dangerous man who demanded that she be punished for her lateness in repaying her debt. She wasnt altogether sure what lay in store for her in the next few moments, but it was looking as though her ordeal was about to mirror the young womans who was just moments earlier led out from the room on a dog leash. Skye stood up as Steve directed her, closing her eyes as he lifted the bottom half of her dress. He proceeded to remove the black lacy panties, exposing fully her freshly shaven mound. Skye trembled as he knelt behind her. With his assistance, she slowly stepped out of the undies, barely able to stand and keep her balance as both of her legs threatened to buckle beneath her. She briefly had to place one hand on Steves shoulder to steady herself, but then quickly regained her footing and returned both hands behind her back where Steve had placed them. Skye was feeling many things. And she was confused. She realized that although she was scared senseless at what was happening to her, she was also very turned on. The rational side of her brain thought it strange to feel so much excitement and pleasure while at the same time, feeling so much shame and vulnerability. Steve finished disrobing her and summoned her to follow him over to the leather-clad bench waiting a few feet away. She had been so aroused by the intimacy of his hands on her body that she actually felt her clit begin to throb between her womanly folds. With a shallow breath and a wildly thumping heartbeat, Skye found it impossible to conceal her renewed anxiety and fear as she walked up to the horse. Her wide eyes looked questionably at Steve as he began to harness her to the apparatus, starting with her tiny wrists being bound behind her in a pair of soft, furry hand cuffs. His soothing caress to her ankles and calves helped somewhat to calm her nerves, and she tried to focus only on his touch as he bound her in the leather restraints. Her stance widened as he cranked the handle that tightened the tethers. Their eyes locked as Steve came around to stand before her. The unexpected caress of his hand as he brushed it gently along the side of her face brought tears to her eyes. She watched as he pulled something from his suit pocket and began emptying the contents of a small bag onto the palm of his hand for her to examine. At first, she couldnt know what the silver chains that held clamps on each end were used for, or what they were about. But she quickly learned what they were designed for as Steve softly pinched and caressed a strawberry nipple just before placing one of the tiny clamps onto the stiff peak that jutted out from a full, ripe breast. She squirmed at the sudden pressure on her nipple. Closing her eyes, she quietly shuddered, but never made a whimper. After he had affixed the second clamp on her other nipple, he gently pulled her body over the horse, attaching the other end of the chains to the floor. Skye exhaled slowly as his hand resumed its slow soothing stroke to her soft, milky flesh, his hand gliding over the exposed rounded backside. She felt the warmth and the pain rush through her body. It was that mixture of pleasure and pain that sent tiny waves of ecstasy directly to her pussy. After today, not making a payment on time will be something you will NEVER wish to do . The only sound heard inside in the large room was the sound of Skyes breathing as her body lay stretched over the horse, her hands and legs bound, making it impossible for her to move. She tried to remain calm, breathing slowly in and exhaling through her mouth, but it wasnt working. Her heavy breathing saturated the room. She could no longer see either of the men, her back now to the both of them and the bench blocking her view. Was this something she was going to have to endure each time Steve bid her to come to him? Was this what was meant by being owned by another? Could this be the attraction of owning a pet ? Skye held her breath as she listened for Steves footsteps. What was he going to do now? The brief pause and unnerving silence could only mean one thing Things were about to get more intense