it lay on her now
very aroused clit and then ran it up along her mound and through
the small buckle on the thick strap around her belly, tightening it
to drive the dildo deeper. A small gasp escaped her lips, but she
made no other sound.
I circled behind her. Lifting the wide
spandex of the blindfold, I placed thick expanding foam earplugs in
her ears. These yellow earplugs are perfect. They fit easily into
the ear when compressed and allow very little sound as they expand
to fit the ear canal completely. I watched for a moment as the
plugs expanded, then lowered the wide padded spandex band in place.
My wife was now, for all practical purposes, deaf and blind. In a
moment she would also be completely mute.
Pulling her head forward and down, I braided
Drew's long hair into a thick cord, then encased it in a long black
leather sleeve. Tightening the sleeve strings, I slipped the
leather hood over her head and pulled her leather-sleeved hair whip
through a hole in the top. The hood, made from the softest
calfskin, was equipped with a multitude of buckling straps allowing
me to mold it tightly to her head and face. Other than the hole in
the top, the only additional openings are for the nose and mouth. I
took my time as I laced and buckled the hood on, insuring it molded
snugly to her features. Once that was done, I placed a thick, black
leather collar on her neck, stiff and unyielding with side plates
covered in soft leather extending upwards. As with the rest of her
body, her head was now rigidly held up and against the chair
back.
“Before I silence you, is there anything you
wish to say or ask?” I offered.
“You said I’m safe with you. Is that a lie?”
She asked, then added, almost sarcastically, “Not that it matters
now.”
“You are perfectly safe.”
“Then I’m fine.”
“Are you ready to find what you seek?” I
asked, knowing she and I were on a path we couldn’t turn back
from.
“Yes.” She responded firmly, “I want to know
what it’s like to be forced without mercy to serve a man in any way
he desires. I’ve always wanted to know. To experience it.” She
paused, then stated emphatically, “Yes.”
I placed the tip of the cock gag against her
lips. She hesitated, trying to move her head to the side. Finding
she couldn't move, she pressed her lips closed. I pressed the tip
to her lips but didn’t force it.
She hesitated for a moment more, then slowly
opened her mouth and accepted the gag. I took my time, savoring the
sight of the latex cock slowly disappearing in her mouth, then
buckled it, drawing it completely in her mouth and checking to
ensure the breathing hole was clear. Her breath gently whistled
through the wide hole. Taking her leather-clad hair sleeve, I
wrapped a long leather cord around it a number of times, knotted
it, then ran the cord up through the pulley and back down. Pulling
on the cord, I forced Drew’s head up until I was sure I couldn’t
tug it any tighter, then tied the cord off around her sleeved-hair
once again. The effect was one of having her head in a slightly
down angle, allowing saliva to pool around the area where the gag
and her lips met. Any saliva that escaped would end up on her
breasts, along her belly and eventually pooled up on the padded
seat around her sex. Drew would be a total mess before this night
was through.
I walked around, insuring her restraint was
complete. Her body, tanned and now coated with a thin sheen of
sweat, glistened in the dim candlelight.
Attaching a pair of uniquely modified nipple
clamps to each taut nipple, I checked the connections, then took
the second set of clamps connected to the wires attached to this
set of clamps and attached one to each of her pussy lips just to
the side of her already swollen sex.
Moving to the desk in the room, I turned on
the power strip, then plugged the leads from the vibrator and the
clamps into the computer and started it up. I watched her for
several moments while the computer booted