All Chapters of Lovers In Disguise: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

my own, but I don't waste much time with groping her.Her struggling ceases a bit when I get the rope out of my waistband and start to wind it around thebase of her breast double-stranded, but she nearly falls down when I have to leave her for a momentto get yet more rope to do the same with her other tit. I love how the rope does a great job at makingher tits stick out obscenely, the effect only increased when I tie the two ropes together and then to theone suspended from the ceiling so that I can force her onto the balls of her feet with a simple pull onthe suspension rope.Tying that off at the winch on the wall, I watch her try to keep her balance, but with three cablebinders around her legs that's no small feat. The pain resulting from the pressure on her breasts mustbe substantial when she finally loses her footing for a few moments, but I let her tire herself out a bitbefore I step in to steady her. Her gaze is a little wild when she looks at me again, but it'

sensitive from being bound for so long. She suffers it mostly in silence, not fighting me, and lets melead her towards the bench at the back of the room, once I've cut through the cable binder holding herlegs together.I push her down on her back so that her ass hangs slightly over the edge of the padded bench, then tellher to stay there with her knees drawn up to her chest. She complies and I turn around to fetch theneeded supplies, watching her from the corner of my eye gingerly rub her tits once my back istowards her.Returning with padded cuffs for her ankles and enough rope to immobilize her, I set to the task ofdoing just that. She still doesn't protest although she's not as compliant as I'm used to. This forces meto push and pull her into position rather than to just fix the wrist cuffs to the head end of the benchdirectly, followed by the ankle ones with barely enough connective rope to leave her with a minimumof movement in her legs.I love how open and v

Time to start the fun."You remember what I told you this morning before I changed plans?"She nods, her eyes still fixed on the floor in front of her."Repeat it to me.""I'm not to look at you or speak unless spoken to, and you expect me to be on my best behavior asyour slave, Master."It still sounds weird to me, but for what I've planned this should actually work. I hope."Good. Once we are around people you are allowed to look at me, but I still expect you to behave ina composed and polite manner, without any senseless chatting. Tonight I don't want to see anyhesitation on your part to follow my instructions."She remains kneeling, motionless, in silent acquiescence, until I tell her to get up."Choose a dress that is elegant but shows off your body."Bella is quick to pick a short, black dress, holding it out for me to inspect."Do you need a bra with that?"She looks pensive for a moment, then shakes her head."Good. Put that on with stay-up stockings and heel

My first, hard slap finds her mostly unprepared, making her rock away from the impact on her rightass cheek, but she's fast to correct the instinctive motion. Barely a groan escapes her when I spank heragain, and again, the sound of my hand hitting her ass loud in the night – or at least loud to us.I really don't hold back, a fact that I soon feel in my palm. After about thirty or forty hard slaps, in herleft leg starts shaking from the strain of holding the position. I love that she still hasn't made a soundor tried to shy away from me – in fact when I pause for a moment she wriggles her ass and pushes ittowards me a little, making my pants rather uncomfortable.I decide that she's had as much indirect stimulation as she needs for tonight and shut the vibe off forgood, then push the straps that hold it in place down her legs, incidentally stroking her muscles alongthe way. She's shaking slightly by the time I get up again, but keeps taking the spanking in silence.I

then walk over, alone, to greet everyone. I'm sure that Bella recognizes at least some of them by theirvoices, most of all Beth and her loud, slightly edgy laugh, but at this point I don't really care. Peterand I shake hands, Charlotte hugs me fondly, and Beth either attempts to crack my ribs or doesn't quitesucceed at fondling my ass, I'm not quite sure which. Gerard leaves his greeting at a silent nod whichtells me that, while Beth has allowed him to stay clothed tonight, he's on some kind of restriction Idon't intend to breach.Our community is a small and very informal group normally, but tonight everyone is wearing dressesand suits, although Charlotte's is made of vibrant purple latex. A few more minutes pass with chatterand bantering, while I keep eyeing the center of my attention, at the moment still waiting patiently nextto the door where I left her.When we run out of things that needed to be said and excuses for making Bella wait, I extricate myselffrom t