run2win98 wrote: ↑2 years ago
She is taken, but wait a minute...Julie's a bit "tied up" at the moment though. If that teasing / edging keeps up she may just go into cardiac arrest. It could be my opportunity. This story has me on the edge of my seat, can't wait for the next one to get my heart rate up again
She is, true... but allow me to have my doubts... besides... the last thing Katya wants to do is break her 'toy'.
Good news, however - you won't have to wait any longer. Here's Chapter 4 - and I don't think things are going to get easier for Julie...
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Chapter 4 - Pleasure and...
The footsteps returned. Julie could hear Katya humming a song as she drew closer.
“Okay, time to continue. I can’t have you just hanging around all night”, the nurse announced. She crouched in front of Julie. “I’m going to release your legs. You can bring them closer if you want, but don’t even think about rubbing your thighs together. Understand?”
Julie nodded. She wanted to do just that. Oh, so very much - wanted to do anything that gave her the slightest chance of getting off. She had no idea how long she’d stood there after Katya had finished, but she could’ve sworn the insane arousal within her hadn’t receded one little bit. No matter what she’d tried, she couldn’t even try to think of anything else. As Katya released her ankles, Julie did move her legs, but made sure to keep her thighs apart.
The nurse stood up and reached for the wrist cuffs. “When I release your hands, put them behind your head.” Julie nodded.
Katya unbuckled the cuff, but kept hold of Julie’s wrist and guided it behind her head, repeating the process with the other hand. Julie laced her fingers to keep herself from doing what she so much wanted to. ‘Please, please don’t leave me like this, I’m not sure I can keep myself from…’ As if Katya had heard her, the blonde took her wrists and moved them behind her back, palm to palm. Then Julie felt something drawn up her arms. In a moment she recognized the item as her neoprene armbinder.
Katya drew the slender pouch of neoprene up Julie’s arms until the redhead’s fingertips touched the bottom. She then wrapped the straps over and around Julie’s shoulders, crossing them in front of her chest and drawing them tight before buckling them. She then moved behind Julie and used the straps in the binder itself to squeeze her arms closer. She didn’t force Julie’s elbows together, but there was no slack left when she buckled the straps.
Once again, Katya grabbed Julie by the hair at the back of her neck. “I was thinking about putting a collar on you”, the nurse said in a conversational tone. “But then I remembered just how much I like doing this”, she added and pulled on Julie’s hair, making the redhead wince. “So why bother? Let’s go.”
Katya guided Julie forwards, the redhead having little choice but to go where she was led. The floor changed from wood to carpet. ‘We’re in my bedroom’, Julie realized, not knowing whether it was good or bad news. In her mind, she saw herself spread open on the bed with Katya laying atop her. ‘...her fingers pushing in and out of me as she…’
Katya stopped, letting go of Julie’s hair. Then she unbuckled the blindfold and took it off. Julie squinted in the sudden light, blinking her eyes. When she could see again, she saw Katya standing in front of her. The blonde looked at her with a smile on her face. She wrapped her arms around Julie and hugged the bound redhead, kissing her on the gag for a long time. Julie closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure as Katya’s hands stroked her sides.
“I love you so much”, the secretary whispered. Julie looked at her and nodded.
Katya kissed her again and let go. She stepped back and crouched to pick up a bundle of rope from the floor. Julie frowned as she saw a strip of tape stuck to the floor in front of her feet and her 12-kg kettlebell sitting atop a pile of books about a meter in front of her. She turned to look at Katya, her eyebrows rising in a question. Smirking, Katya uncoiled the rope.
“You were enjoying yourself there way too much”, the nurse said with a smirk. “This is supposed to be discipline, after all. That was pleasure. Care to guess what goes with that?”
‘Pain. Oh shit…’ Julie leaned backwards, but stopped as she saw the look in Katya’s eyes. Standing still, she allowed the blonde to tie one end of the rope around her waist, leaving most of the rope hanging down behind her. Katya circled in front of Julie, picked up the rope and gathered it into her hand. She picked up a stool, climbed on it and once again threaded the rope through an eyelet in the ceiling. As she dropped the rope it fell on the kettlebell.
Something clicked in Julie’s head. Her eyes went wide as she realized what was going to happen. She looked at Katya, shaking her head. The nurse climbed down and grabbed Julie by the armbinder straps that ran across her chest.
“Yes. This will hurt. It’s supposed to. Did you think disciplining you was going to be all puppydogs and lovesongs”, Katya said. She yanked Julie a bit closer and leaned forward, her lips almost touching the bound redhead’s ear. “You know what you can do. If you don’t, I will do this”, she whispered before pulling back.
She held eye contact with Julie - until the bound redhead nodded. Katya crouched down the kettlebell and threaded the rope through the handle, slowly pulling the rope tighter. When she was happy with how tight it was, she tied the rope to the handle. Picking up her riding crop from the floor, she stood up and looked at Julie.
“You’ve probably figured this out by now, so I don’t have to explain - except for one thing. See that tape on the floor”, Katya asked, pointing with her crop. “Keep your toes behind it. If even one of your toes touches that tape…” she let the words hang in the air, instead laying the tip of the crop on Julie’s nipple. “Understand?”
The redhead nodded, her gaze jumping from the kettlebell to the rope, to Katya, to the tape on the floor and back to the kettlebell. Smirking, Katya crouched down, lifted the kettlebell and pulled the stack of magazines out from underneath it.
The rope drew taut, burying itself between the folds of Julie’s sex. It wasn’t particularly narrow, but when it hit Julie’s pussy, the initial contact felt like barbed wire. Julie screamed and rose to her toes, taking a step forward. Before she even realized that she’d crossed the line, Katya slapped her right nipple with the crop. The redhead recoiled backward, hoisting the kettlebell even higher. Gasping for breath, Julie positioned her toes right behind the tape and pushed herself on her toes. She let out a heavy sigh of relief as the heavy lump of iron settled onto the carpet. ‘Oh fuck… How long can I stay up like this…”
For the moment, she was fine. However, she knew that in a moment her calves would start to complain. She looked down at the red-painted sphere of iron and then at Katya. The nurse was standing in front of her and a bit to the side, slowly tapping the crop against her leg. She noticed Julie looking at her and actually smiled back… with that imperious smirk of hers. The smirk Julie had learned to connect with her secretary’s sadistic side… but as much as she hated it… it also made that certain part of her sing. That small, hidden part that wanted this. Wanted someone to dominate her, cause her pain and pleasure on their terms… Always on their terms. Now, seeing that smirk on Katya’s face made Julie squirm. ‘I fucking hate this… I’m going to hate you for doing this to me… and I love you for doing it anyway…’ Julie thought, wincing as her calves started to give the first twinges of fatigue. Katya walked around the bound redhead and stepped right behind her, reaching around to put her hands on Julie’s breasts.
“At first I was going to make you lift that with your nipples”, she whispered into Julie’s ear and took the stiff nubs between her fingers. “But these are going to get their share of torment later”, she continued, making Julie moan as she played with the nipples. “Besides… after all that teasing… I figured your pussy should get a little… different… attention.”
The nurse’s hands left Julie’s breasts and slid down her tummy. As the bound redhead watched, the secretary grabbed the rope and began to pull it side to side, grinding the cord back and forth across Julie’s clit… The redhead squeezed her eyes shut and threw her head back, moaning.
“If you cum without permission, I’m going to leave you like this all night”, Katya hissed into her ear.
Julie nodded, the thought filling her with dread. ‘Oh shit no…’ She yelped when Katya yanked her nipples forward, causing her to step forward. Katya chuckled. Julie looked down and saw her foot had gone over the line.
Katya walked around her, the crop raised and a smile on her face. “Ah, ah, ah. You broke the rules.”
‘You made me’, Julie wanted to complain, but even if she’d been gagged, it would have been of little use. Katya flicked her wrist, striking first Julie’s left breast, then the other. The pain exploded from her nipples, making the bound redhead stumble backward - only to stop when the rope in her crotch drew tight… grinding against her swollen clit.
“MMMPHHHAAHH”, Julie screamed into her gag.
Twelve kilograms was plenty in and of itself, but right now the redhead could have sworn it was ten times that. Grimacing, she shuffled forward and pushed her back on her tiptoes, letting the kettlebell settle onto the floor. The pressure eased, giving Julie a welcome breather. She gasped for air through her nose, her chest heaving. All the while Katya stood there, watching Julie and toying with her crop. The nurse looked her captive up and down, clearly enjoying the sight. Julie could see Katya licking her lips and run her hands over her latex-covered breasts. When she saw Julie was watching her, she only smiled and stepped closer.
“Yes, I like what I see”, Katya said, stroking her fingers over Julie’s cheek. “I like seeing you like this. All tied up and helpless. All mine to play with”, she continued. The blonde raised her crop and laid the tip between Julie’s breasts.
“I… like… to… watch… you… suffer”, she whispered. The crop slid down Julie’s chest and tummy as Katya stepped closer. She tucked the crop under one arm and thrust her hand into Julie’s hair. Fingers closed around the mane, pulling hard enough to make Julie wince.
“I… like… to… make… you… suffer”, Katya continued.
Still maintaining the grip on the redhead’s hair, the nurse pinched her left nipple between her fingers, squeezed and twisted. Julie mewed into her gag as the pain shot through her. She stumbled slightly - and was instantly ‘rewarded’ by the rope in her pussy drawing taut. Julie pushed herself back on her tiptoes, making Katya chuckle.
“Careful now, you don’t want to make me think that’s not heavy enough for you…” the nurse taunted. Julie shook her head, still grimacing. Katya let go of her nipple and stepped back, circling behind Julie.
Julie’s calves began to burn. ‘All those calf raises I skipped’, she briefly mused - but doing calf raises at gym was a far cry from this. She bit down on the stuffing in her mouth and tried to focus… when all of a sudden something ran up the sole of her foot.
“Coochie-coochie-coo”, Katya said in a singsong voice from where she crouched behind Julie. The nurse’s fingernails scraped the bottom of Julie’s foot
The redhead squealed, lifted her foot to escape the tickling - only to sway a little and yank the kettlebell off the floor. Groaning into her gag, Julie forced her feet back on the ground, only for Katya to start tickling her other foot. The bound redhead didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. Katya giggled as she kept tickling Julie, making her boss dance and try to avoid the tickling… until her left foot came down on the wrong side of the tape on the carpet. In a flash, Katya grabbed the crop and thwacked the shaft to the side of Julie’s left calf.
“Back!” the nurse growled, all traces of playfulness gone.
Julie yelped, raising the struck foot off the ground - only for Katya to strike her other calf and the kettlebell once again rise, pulling on the crotch rope.
“MMMPPPHHHHH!” the redhead moaned into her gag, nodding frantically as she set her feet down behind the line and forced herself up… but the calves just didn’t have the strength to push her high enough any more, leaving the rope pressing on her oh-so-sensitive clit.
Katya stood up and circled in front of Julie, looking at her captive sternly. “I wouldn’t complain if I were you. We’re nowhere near through your discipline”, she said, the tip of the crop pressed underneath Julie’s chin.
Julie nodded, squeezing her eyes shut. Katya flicked her wrist, slapping the tip of the crop onto each nipple in turn. Julie screamed, trying to double over - only to yank herself back upright when the rope ground against her slit.
‘Fuuuuuuccckkkkkk….’ Julie was torn. Her calves felt like they were on fire - and the crop marks Katya had left didn’t help - her nipples stung… and yet she was still as insanely turned on as she’d been after Katya’s teasing. ‘Oh please please please please….’
It was as if the nurse had heard her pleas. Katya crouched beside the kettlebell, raised it up and slid the stack of magazines underneath it. Sighing with relief, Julie let herself down.
Katya looked at her, her head cocked. “This is a break, not the end”, she said, looking Julie up and down. “Or are you trying to tell me you’ve learned your lesson yet?”
Julie nodded. ‘Please… please, anything but this…’, she thought, looking at Katya with her best puppy-dog eyes.
Katya shook her head. She walked a few meters to a nearby table and returned with a few items. “Time for lights out”, she said.
Even if she’d wanted to, there was precious little Julie could have done. Katya pressed fresh make-up pads over Julie’s eyes, diligently taping them in place with medical tape, once again depriving Julie of her eyesight. The last thing the redhead saw was the smirk on the blonde’s face. Then Julie felt Katya start wrapping vet wrap over her eyes. ‘Oh give me a fucking break! As if I’d be able to peek’, Julie complained silently as Katya kept wrapping, for some reason making sure to pull Julie’s hair up so it didn’t get trapped underneath the wrap. When the nurse was done, the only part of Julie’s face still visible was her nose and a narrow sliver of skin on either side of her nose.
“Okay, break’s over”, Julie heard Katya say - and screamed into her gag as the crotchrope yanked tight, once again burying itself between the folds of her labia.
The bound redhead pushed herself back onto her toes until she felt the pressure ease… and found out right away just how much her situation had changed. Trying to stand on tiptoes while blindfolded was tricky in and of itself. With everything else… ‘Ah fuck, this is going to…’, Julie cursed as she tried to balance.
“Ah ah ah ah”, she heard Katya say - and the crop fell on Julie’s right thigh.
The redhead flinched, causing the rope to once again yank tight. Without thinking, she stepped forward - and Katya struck her other thigh. Julie almost lost her balance completely, but was saved by Katya grabbing her by the armbinder straps. The secretary held her grip for a few moments, letting the bound redhead find her footing.
“Plllhhh, ehhh cchhhnnntt ddhhh…” Julie mumbled into her gag.
“Why did you think I did this? Of course you can’t. It’s not meant to be pleasant”, Katya said. She pressed herself against Julie’s body, her lips almost touching the redhead’s ear. “I said I am going to discipline you. This is what it means”, she said, stepped back and slapped Julie’s left breast, leaving the redhead into her predicament.
Julie gritted her teeth. She tried to keep herself up on her toes, tried to stay behind the tape in the floor, tried to stay upright… knowing that none of it was going to work. The rope ground against her clit, the pressure increasing whenever she stepped too far or allowed herself to sag a little lower. Her calves were on fire - and Katya gave her no quarter, using her crop whenever Julie stepped too far forward. ‘For all I know she’s just doing it on a whim’, Julie bemoaned when the crop once again landed on her calf. ‘It’s not like I can tell whether she does it or not.’
When the rope finally came loose, Julie almost collapsed on the floor. Katya grabbed her and eased her down, first sitting her down and then laying her on the floor. The nurse wasted no time tying Julie’s ankles together and hogtying her facedown on the floor.
“I’ll be back”, she heard Katya say as the sound of the secretary’s heels once again left the room.
Julie lay still, feeling completely spent. Her pussy was sore and throbbing. Her much-abused breasts weren’t far behind. Katya had struck her all over, each mark adding to the soreness. Her calves were on fire and her shoulders were still aching from the hours-long strappado the secretary had inflicted on her. But… even after all this torment, the worst torture of all was not being allowed to cum. For some perverse reason Julie couldn’t understand, each and every new torment Katya had inflicted on her only added to the mind-addling arousal, each new punishment only fed the fire that burned within Julie. ‘I like to make you suffer’, Julie recalled Katya whispering to her. ‘I love you for making me suffer… if only you’d let me fucking cum… mistress…’
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...and with that we're past the half-way mark of the story. Thank you, one and all, for reading this and taking the time to give feedback. And once again, thank you [mention]JulieG[/mention] for your invaluable help with this story.
Have a good weekend, everyone. Chapter 5 should drop on Monday.
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