Teresa opened her eyes, purring softly, as she heard the door click open.  Flexing as much as her position would allow but resisting the urge to twist her head to watch the figure entering the room; staring straight ahead, breathing a bit faster now as the footsteps came closer to her, slow deliberate footsteps. She felt the gaze travel up and down her body; almost instinctively she straightened and stretched to show off her body better, holding her breath now, waiting to see what would happen next.

“You are beautiful,” said the calm voice of her master, sending a shiver down her spine. She blushed a deep crimson, which she knew he enjoyed immensely; the blush deepening as she continued to feel his gaze travelling over her body. She knew that she was certainly a sight in this position, completely vulnerable and submissive and he was the only one who could ever get her into this position.  The thought made her incredibly aroused as she thought back over the last few months since she had met him; how she had once been a dominant woman, she still was, but he had brought a new side as well, her submissive side, which only he could bring out; she still had thoughts of playing and controlling others but what she desired now more than anything was to be controlled by her master. She served him completely now, moving in with him a couple of months ago and never looking back.

It was a very surreal life now, she thought to herself as continued to feel his gaze on her. Outside in the real world she felt a bit detached, wearing one of her collars in the hope that someone might recognise her as a slave, to know that she wasn’t just some person in an office, but that she served the man of her dreams, but that she had to almost hide it there; and then when she got back to their apartment she was able to be herself again, wondering if it was possible to be able to go out in public and show everyone that she was his, that he was the only one who could ever get her to love being in this position for hours.

Gary smiled to himself in satisfaction as he looked her over, kneeling in their bedroom her arms bound behind her back, her ankles bound together, her knees apart, a spreader bar resting between them, a locked leather strap binding her collar, hands and ankles together. He thought she looked even more beautiful than ever, his cock hardening from looking at her in this position, stepping close to her, undoing his zip at the same time, taking out his cock, letting the head brush over her lips, watching as Teresa took a deep breath, parting her lips slightly, her eyes gazing pleadingly up at him, begging him silently but otherwise not moving. He suppressed a shiver of arousal at this, seeing how obedient she was, teasing her lips a bit as his head moved around, listening to the soft whimpering as she struggled to maintain her self-control. Finally he relented to give her some relief.

She let out a soft moan, leaning forward taking his cock into her mouth, letting her tongue massage the head softly, closing her eyes just to feel it inside her mouth, grazing her teeth lightly along his shaft, purring around his cock letting the vibrations send his pleasure higher; opening her eyes again, looking deep into his hypnotic blue eyes a bolt of pleasure running