Free Chained (When Bondage Meets Innocence) by Sabrina Sexton Page A

her time to adjust to the new size. He moved them back and forth until he thought she was ready, then slowly pulled them out. The cold plug pushed against her sphincter and with a smooth motion, slid inside her, drawing a startled breath from her lips.
    “ Very good,” he said, giving her ass a gentle slap before turning the dial that would make the plug vibrate. “You know most women don’t enjoy their first anal experience.”
    As the plug began to vibrate inside her, she moaned, enjoying the stimulation.
    Her voice shook as she answered, “No, Master. I didn’t know.”
    Tyler pushed Krista back a foot or two and stood. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her over to a large wooden contraption that looked like a big X. With infinite care he attached the restraints to the top and bottom of each side. When he finished, he tugged playfully on the clamp chain, turning her around to face the rack.
    Krista gasped at the sensation and wondered what this contraption was supposed to do. She had so many questions, but he seemed not to notice as he pulled one of her wrists up and attached it to the restraint with a secure knot. He repeated the process for her ankle. As he finished, he lifted his head and bit her on the cheek of her ass. Her anal muscles clenched tightly on the plug and she cried out in surprise.
    “ Spread your legs, Krista,” he said. “Match your body to the X.”
    Krista slid her legs apart, reaching out with her free hand to grab the wooden device to steady her balance.
    Tyler restrained the other half of Krista’s body, first her wrist, then her ankle. He slid two fingers into her pussy from behind as he stood forcing a moan to escape from her mouth. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, reached up and put them against her lips.
    “ Taste yourself,” he said. Krista balked at the idea, but couldn’t pull away. Tyler felt her resistance and swatted her ass. “What did I tell you about the word no?” he asked. “I am Master here and you will do as I tell you.” He pushed his fingers inside her mouth.
    Krista was surprised to find that the taste was not unpleasant. She was still a little weirded out to be licking her body’s juices off his fingers, but it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. She used her tongue to clean his fingers, wrapping it around each one and stroking the length up and down.
    When she had sucked his fingers clean, he pulled them from her mouth and snatched the flogger from the floor. He was going to enjoy introducing Krista to the pleasure of punishment. It had to be done carefully, though. Tyler was well aware that many Doms ruined this opportunity, too obsessed with their need for power to properly train their subs to equate the pain with pleasure. Krista was a treasure and failing to train her perfectly from the start would be a sin.
    Tyler grabbed a chair, placed it next to Krista’s leg and sat with one leg on each side of hers. He ran the flogger down her back, barely touching her with it. Her skin pebbled with goose bumps and she shivered in expectation. With a flick of his wrist, the strands of suede landed against the supple flesh of Krista’s ass with a soft thwap.
    Krista gasped as she felt the flogger smack against her ass with a sting. But when Tyler began rubbing her clit, her gasp turned into a moan and she pushed against his hand relishing the pleasure. Just as the pressure started to build, he pulled his fingers away. Again the flogger landed against her skin, harder this time and she felt the answering touch of his fingers. He moved his fingers against her, building the pressure higher and higher.
    For half an hour, he continued until Krista didn’t even think of the pain, only the touch of his fingers on her clit. She had given up any pretense of modesty and began begging for release after about ten minutes as Tyler worked her body. Pussy juice ran down her legs all the way to her ankles and she thought she would die if she didn’t come soon.
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