She could hear nothing, so she strained, with every pore of her skin to sense what was happening, time had no meaning, she was no longer sure how long she had been here, her mind was caught up in the sensation of being chained, being blindfolded, being gagged and being unable to hear, speak or move.
Knowing it was useless she pulled against her chains, sensing rather than hearing the rattle, there was no give, she was truly helpless, and this excited her, as he had promised it would, her next stage, was he said, learning to trust in him implicitly, to give up all her personal freedom so she had, following him to the room, seeing what it contained, allowing him to lay her down on the table, watching him attach the cuffs to her wrists and ankles, and then the chains to the cuffs, and the chains to the O rings on the four posts that stood at each corner of the table, the table was cold to her naked skin, but the air in the room was warm enough so that she wasnt cold for long.
The blindfold was next, the satiny feel sensuous across her eyes, blotting vision, it felt strange not being able to see, and she wasnt sure if she liked it, but his hands soothing on her face calmed her down, and she accepted the ear plugs, the ball gag felt intrusive and uncomfortable at first, fighting down the urge to dry reach, constantly swallowing had vanished the feeling of sickness, and there she was naked to his gaze and cut off from her normal resources of vision, hearing and movement. She was totally under his control.
Her mind was playing tricks on her, imagining sensations on her skin that were not there, itches that screamed to be scratched, seconds turned into minutes and minutes into imagined hours, it felt like she had been laying there an eternity, then she felt a cool breeze, as if a door had been opened somewhere close by, perhaps he was coming back, she had had the impression that she was alone in the room, he had said that he would leave her for 30 minutes to get used to the confinemnt, had it only been 30 minutes, it felt like hours.
The touch of his hand on her skin made her jump, and her heart was racing, slowly as his hands caressed her body she relaxed, the total darkness and silence pushing her almost to a trance like state, the unexpected jolt of pain as he forcefully twisted her nipple between his fingers made her eyes water and her mouth open in a soundless protest, pain quickly forgotten as his mouth covered her nipple, sucking and licking, the bite was almost expected and was exquisite agony, she could feel the moisture gathering between her legs as her excitement mounted, waiting in anticipation for what was coming next, this was much better than before, of course she enjoyed his attentions when she was unfettered, able to comment, but being under his total control and unable to move was taking her pleasure to a new height.
She could feel heat coming towards her face, twisting her head away from the source, he slapped her, and she forced her head back towards the heat, the heat passed down her face and across her shoulders, drop, a ball of hot wax landed on her skin, making her jump with its temporary heat, drop, another ball, drop, another one, this time she barely twitched, her arousal evident to his eyes, the candle wax making a circle around her nipples, then with almost unerring precision, splat, a large drop of wax fell on her erect nipple, this time the shudder that ran through her body was almost orgasmic.