A Simple Life: Chapter 99 (Patreon)

Winona reaches into the closet and pulls the familiar pink bag that had been tucked in along the left hand side.  Turning around with an excited grin she says.  “Close your eyes.”

With a silly smile I sit up nice and await my present.  Giddy with anticipation I listen as she approaches.

“Put out your arms.”

“Huh?  Oh, ok-kay.”

“Straight in front of you.  Like you’re holding a steering wheel.”  She says.  “That’s it.  Hands a bit closer together.  Perfect.”

My ears straining I hear the rustle of paper and the tinny clink of metal on metal.  I already had a good idea of what was coming simply by the way she had me hold my arms and the fact that I had accidentally seen her handcuffs when helping her move in.  As I feel a super comfy cuff wrap around my slender left wrist and a moment later the same around my right I knew my suspicion was confirmed.  Or so I thought.  As she lets go of the cuff I realize that there was no tension or weight between them.  The cuffs were unconnected?

“Okay.  Open your eyes.”

I open them and look down at my gift.  On my wrists were a pair of wide leather cuffs in the most lovely shade of lavender.  They were SO much nicer than the cheesy, fuzzy novelty cuffs I’d seen on moving day.  Around the outside they were made of a thick, sturdy leather, like the type you’d make a belt from, but lining the interior was a far more supple type of leather that felt warm and welcome against my soft skin.  They were sumptuously padded and stitched in such a way that pinching or scraping or rasping would be all but impossible.  They didn’t so much shackle my wrist as swathe it in luxurious comfort.  They weren’t held by any sort of lock but instead used a steel buckle to cinch the straps.  Currently they were were not buckled leaving just the natural shape of the leather to hold it to my wrists.  As I had felt there was no chain between them, though there was a solid steel hoop built into each.  To top it all off there were words stitched into them in a fancy cursive font of cerulean blue.  One said ‘Good’, the other said ‘Boy’.

“Ohhh!”

“I didn’t know whether to get boy or girl.”  Winona hurries to say.  “I got these before I really knew about baby girl and…”

“I love them!”  I hoot.  “Ohhhh!  Th-They’re so nice!”  I look up at her.  “You sh-shouldn’t have.  Y-You spent t-too much!”

Seeing my joy brings a bright smile to her face.  “Don’t you worry about how I spend my money baby girl.  Daddy’ll get what Daddy wants to get.”

I giggle and look back to them.  “Yes’m.”

“You like them?”

“Yes!  They feel n-nice.”  I turn them, studying them curiously.  Because they each had a solid ring of steel there was no way to connect them.  “Where d-do they attach?”

“Anywhere I want them to.”  She says as she rummages around in the bag.  There was more in there!  From the bag she pulls a pair of metal objects which turn out to be double-headed snap hooks.  Each head looked like the type of hook that you’d use to affix a dog’s leash to its collar and between them there was a swivel that allowed the heads to spin 360 degrees.  “With these babies I can click them on anywhere I want.  To each other.  To the bed.”  Her smile grows as she hands me the clips and feels around the bag again.  “These.”  She pulls from the bag another set of cuffs, matching the first in every way except that they were a bit longer.  These ones already had similar snap hooks attached.  For my ankles?  Excited she hands me them and reaches into the bag again.  “Orrr…”  Her voice rises to build up the big reveal.  “…this!”

Letting go of the bag she lets it fall to the floor.  Left clutched in her hands was…the strangest looking contraption of straps, buckles, hoops, laces, rivets and leather bits I’d ever seen.  It isn’t until she uses her other hand to help to splay out the jumbled mass that I could make heads or tails of it.  What immediately gives it form is a centerpiece that appeared to be a wide corset style belt designed to cinch the body into a more hourglass shape.  Above it was a thick collar.  Between them was a criss-cross of leather straps that would go over the chest and frame the breasts.  Below the belt were more straps leading down to leather garters to be placed around the upper thighs.  As she rotates it to give me the full view I see that at the sides of the garters, the sides of the corset, the front of the collar and at various strategic points along the connecting straps dangled more steel rings.  Add the two sets of cuffs to this harness and the options of what might attach to what were many and varied.  It made the imagination soar.  The color didn’t match the cuffs, though it’s soft powder pink did pair with the lavender really nicely.

“Wow.”

“I told ya I kinda got carried away.”  Winona says as she looks it over herself and straightens out the straps.  “But when I saw this…and thought of you…something just came over me.”

“W-We w-weren’t even going together yet when you got that!”  I laugh.  “P-Presumptuous much?”

“Let’s just say, I had faith.”  She winks.  “I was gonna get you into this thing one way or the other.”

“Pfff.”  I giggle, nearly vibrating with anticipation.  “I c-can’t wait.  C-Can we do it tonight?”

“I mean, yeah!”  She says.  “I’d like to try it at least.”

“Ohhh!”

“If you like it we can look into other stuff.”  She says, her eyes alight with kinky delight.  “I found this place in Portland that has all sorts of gear.  We should go sometime.”

“Yes!  Yes!”  I cheer.  “Road trip!”

“Hell yeah.”  She says.  “You ever been tied up before Sprout?”

“Um, n-not in a fun way.”  I mutter as I push away the thoughts of the not fun ways of being bound that my brothers used to inflict on me.

“What?”

“No.”  I answer more directly.  “No.  I n-never did bondage before.  Not really.”

“And you’re interested?  For real?  If not that’s cool but…”

“Yes!  Y-Yes I am interested.”  In my mind I was already buckling into the harness.

“It can be pretty frightening at first.  The loss of control.”  She warns.  “I let Kay tie me once.  I fucking hated it.  Freaked the fuck out if I’m being honest.”

“Oh.”  I say.

“But she loved it.  I loved it too, on her.”  She says.  “To have someone at your complete and total mercy…mmm, Daddy like.”  Leaning forward she has me sit back and lays the body harness over me, laying it out like she might a shirt on a hanger just to see how it looks.  “It’s cool if it’s not your thing but…”

“I want to d-do it!  I kn-know the safe words.  I-I’ll let you kn-know if it gets scary.  I p-promise.”  Setting down the clips and ankle cuffs I run my hands over the tough leather corset belt that lay over my belly.  I imagine how it would sculpt my already slender physique to be even more effete.  “I want you to b-bind me.”  I trace up a strap and pull my fingers across the the smooth leather and cold steel ring of the collar.  Looking up into her eyes I whisper.  “I want you to tied me up…and m-make love to me.”

“Oh Avery.”

“I w-want you to make love to me Winona.”  I plead with all my heart.  “I w-want tonight…to be the night.  I w-want you take me.  I want to feel you…inside of me.”  The fires inside of me warm.  My hole clenches, pleading for a touch, as my clit fills its pretty pink prison.  “Take me…please?  Make me y-yours.”

Putting a knee down beside me she looms over me and gently runs the back of her fingers down my cheek.  “You’re already mine baby.”

“Mmmm.”  I press my cheek into her fingers.

Leaning in she plants a tender kiss against my lips.  “Let’s make some magic.”

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