Hiding Her Way (Closed)

Tanya left, confident that she and Paul would continue, sometime in the near future. He hadn’t set a return date or time, but she thought that he had to know her contact information by now, she thought he might phone.

The first week wasn’t bad, Friday evening was a little rough, as that was when their last session had been, she thought that for sure he would phone, but he didn’t. She went to bed very late that night, her body humming with suppressed need. She awoke in the morning thinking that perhaps he had just been busy.

Mid week of week two, she decided he was making her wait. Her stubbornness asserted itself, and she thought to outwait him. Friday came and went, she busied herself with a hot bath complete with bubbles and a work project until she had exhausted herself and fell asleep

Week three, she was climbing walls. Wanting to hear from him, yearning to hear his voice. She cried herself to sleep Friday night, convinced that she had committed some atrocious thing that was preventing his call. She awoke on Saturday, lethargic and depressed.

Friday morning week four, she knew she couldn’t take it. She was willing to beg, to crawl across hot coals, if only she could be with him again, to have him with her in whatever way was possible.

When she got home, she headed straight for the phone. Her hands shook as she picked up the receiver and dialed.

“Paul Bauer here.”

What an incredible relief, just to hear his voice! At the same time, she was a little upset that it hadn’t been someone answering to tell the caller that Paul Bauer had been involved in an accident of some kind and that was why he hadn’t called.

She hated herself then, for the way her voice cracked and showed how much she had missed the sound of his voice as she chokingly said, “Paul, its Tanya. I was just calling to see if you might want to get together again. I have missed you the past few weeks, it has been awful. I want to see you very badly. In fact, I would do anything to do so.” This last, her voice had dropped to the point it was little more than a whisper as she confessed to how desperate she was.
 
“Paul, its Tanya. I was just calling to see if you might want to get together again. I have missed you the past few weeks, it has been awful. I want to see you very badly. In fact, I would do anything to do so.”

Paul Bauer felt his heart race at the sound of Tanya’s voice then almost break as it dropped to the point where it was little more than a whisper, as she confessed to how desperate she was.

“Anything Miss Stevens.”

Paul struggled to keep his voice steady, controlled as he spoke.
 
“Anything Miss Stevens.”

With one simple sentence, the world turned right side up, the sun shone through storm clouds and Tanya smiled. She possessed a fine ear for voice inflections, and though Paul’s voice remained calm, she thought she heard an undercurrent of how glad he was to hear from her as well.

Anything…that presented so many possibilities, but all she really wanted, more than anything else was to see him again. Beyond that, she could have really cared less. Hesitantly almost, she said, “I was thinking perhaps you might be willing to get together for a spot of dinner with fun and frolic after of a type of your choosing.” She paused, willing to offer an easy way out if time spent without sexual play of some time wasn’t appealing, “Of course, if you wanted, we could skip dinner and move straight ahead, frankly I could care less which way that played out, as long as I could see you.”
 
“I was thinking perhaps you might be willing to get together for a spot of dinner with fun and frolic after of a type of your choosing.”

Tanya paused, the silence lingered.

“Of course, if you wanted, we could skip dinner and move straight ahead, frankly I could care less which way that played out, as long as I could see you.”

Paul Bauer listened to his protégé sweet voice he hesitated a moment before speaking in a calm clear voice.

“Miss Stevens you will dress as a school girl your hair bound in a tight French braid, your attire will speak of innocence, your under garments of chaste virginity, and you will come to me as a loving slave to do my bidding. One hour Miss Stevens, one hour.”

Paul Bauer left no room for discussion, he waited a moment then hung up the receiver.
 
“Miss Stevens you will dress as a school girl your hair bound in a tight French braid, your attire will speak of innocence, your under garments of chaste virginity, and you will come to me as a loving slave to do my bidding. One hour Miss Stevens, one hour.”

An hour! Oh my! Tanya's mind spun with all the things she had to do, and how short a time she had to do them in. She hung up the phone and ran to her bedroom. She'd had a shower before she phoned him, so at least that wasnt hanging over her, but now she had to braid her hair...a french braid was one she had never done before.

Thankfully, she had a book on braiding buried at the bottom of her vanity and she yanked it out, flipping through it to the right page. A few minutes and several curses later, she managed to work her hair into the required form and was ready to get dressed.

She had been shopping a little bit the past few weeks, expanding her wardrobe and so she pulled out a few short skirts rather than the one she'd had to make due with previously.The one she chose to wear this time was black, it rode just above her knees. She thought for a second, then smiled as she dove back into her closet. She was such a packrat, she thought as she pulled out the blouse. She'd done to a private school, one that required uniforms and for some reason, she'd kept the blouse. It was white with the school crest, just above the left breast.

Underwear...white spoke of purity and innocence but...she made a moue of distaste and dug deeper into her underwear drawer, finding one of the few pairs of full backed panties she owned. She refused to wear pantyhose however, she actually didnt even own any. So she had to either wear none at all, or stockings. Well, since her legs had a tendancy to look a little odd if they became the slightest bit cold, nothing was definitly out. She chose instead to wear stayup stockings, leaving the garter belt behind. A plain white cotton bra completed the look. at least for clothing. She muttered again as she went through her shoes, looking for a pair that werent really sexy to go with this innocent appearance.

When she was fully dressed, she looked into the mirror and was stunned. She did actually look like a school girl, perhaps in her last year. She had an untouchable look about her, she had actually pulled it off, she appeared untouched. She smiled at her reflection and whispered aloud, "Now this could be quite interesting." She had been thinking lately, about another thing she had discovered within herself, and she wondered if John might do something that would allow her to present her newest idea to him....This outfit might just be the thing, cause everyone knows that schoolgirls can be very naughty creatures indeed!

She left the house, dressing and braiding had left her precious little time to get there, she pulled up in front of John's house with 30 seconds to spare. By the time she got out, locked her vehicle and went up the walk to ring the bell, she wasnt at all sure if she had actually made it right on time or not.
 
Paul had been direct with his young protégé, he had been the Master she the submissive throughout their phone conversation. He watched the clock, he had given the young beauty but an hour to compile with his orders, now he waited to see if the alluring young Miss would meet all of the requirements that he had set forth. The time seemed to drag by, till there was a soft almost hesitant knock at the door.

“Enter”

Was the simple command that answered that gentle knock. Paul Bauer was seated in his study; the soft footfalls announced Tanya’s arrival. Wordlessly Paul surveyed the young beauty’s attire, with a critical eye. The black skirt, the helm line riding just above her knees, The white blouse with its school crest, just above the left breast, her stockings that hugged the sensual curve of the girl’s calve, and her wild red mane bound tightly in a French braid. Paul smiled as he took Tanya in from head to toe, she actually look like a school girl, perhaps in her last year. She had that untouchable look about her of pure innocent sexuality, with just that certain indefinable naughtiness of a school girl, that so intrigued older man, yet maintaining the appearance of untouched chastity.

“Very good Miss Stevens.”

Bauer paused as his eyes boldly took in again every subtitle aspect of her attire.

“Now tell me what you desire My Girl.”
 
“Very good Miss Stevens.”

Tanya glowed almost visibly at this compliment, happy that she had fufilled Paul's requirements. His next words however, had the power to make her blush, for what she would answer was totally out of the norm for her.

“Now tell me what you desire My Girl.”

She stammered slightly to begin with, but then, plucking up her courage, her words came easier. "Well Sir, I dont know if you were aware of it, but I have been a bad girl. I have had lustful thoughts about your person and have touched myself in a most innapropriate manner while doing so. I know it is wrong to do these things, I knew even while I did it. Still I went ahead, because it felt really good. But afterwards, I have felt guilty, and wanted to come clean. I am prepared to accept the consequences of my actions, even if those consequences might be coporeal in nature."

She stopped then, having run through the gist of what she wanted, even if she had resorted to a roleplay format to be able to do so-the attire she wore, lent naturally to that of a schoolgirl standing in front of her headmaster after doing something wrong. Somehow, at the moment it just felt right. Her eyes met his, pleading with him to understand what she was asking for.
 
Paul watched as Tanya visibly brightened at his complement, she was in fact the picture of youthful innocence, a sweet purity with a smoldering sensuality just beneath that chaste exterior.

"Well Sir, I don’t know if you were aware of it, but I have been a bad girl. I have had lustful thoughts about your person and have touched myself in a most inappropriate manner while doing so. I know it is wrong to do these things, I knew even while I did it. Still I went ahead, because it felt really good. But afterwards, I have felt guilty, and wanted to come clean. I am prepared to accept the consequences of my actions, even if those consequences might be corporeal in nature."

Tanya Stevens stammered slightly to begin with, a most delightful blush kissed her cheeks as the young beauty reveled her dark desires as she played out her role of the innocent but very naughty school girl, her voice was a husky whisper with just the right amount of contrition, of her words came easier, a sensual plea. Paul Bauer assumed the role of the Head Master to Tanya’s wayward Miss, then a stern look shadowed his face.

“Miss Stevens this is not the first time you have been so shameless, and spankings seem to have no effect on correcting your very naught behavior.”

Paul’s look grew darker again he slowly ran his eyes over the girl, taking particular note of how her chaste white blouse with its school crest call attention to her firm ripe breasts, his hand slowly reached out, cupping her right breast her rolled her taunt nipple through the tin material of the little beauty’s blouse, and her lacy bar till it was as hard as a pebble.

“Is this how you touched yourself Miss Stevens?”

Even as she sighed with pleasure Paul viciously pinched and twisted her nipple,. Paul Bauer was determined to find the depths of Tanya Stevens darkest desiers.
 
If Tanya hadnt been playing a part, she might have been tempted to laugh with glee as Paul picked up on her cue, willingly taking the part she offered to him. She had originally only wanted her behind tanned, but his words made her pause; she discovered that she had darker desires, previously unrealised and she looked forward to exploring them.

“Is this how you touched yourself Miss Stevens?”

She whimpered and sighed her imeadiate pleasure as her nipple responded to his touch, then a gasp escaped her as his fingers turned vicious, pinching and twisting the sensitive flesh.

Her mouth flew open to protest this act, but before she was really able to transform thought to speach, she became aware of how wet she had become, how strong the pangs of desire were that raked her with sharp claws and her mind changed, the answer totally different from when she'd started.

"Mmm, The first touches, yes Sir, and more. But the second, i have never touched myself like this...it seems so taboo, forbidden that somone might find pleasure in such a thing, therefore it makes little sense to do something that isnt good. Perhaps...more of the same and maybe even more might be a good deterant for my actions?"

Subtly, she was arching her back as she spoke, opening herself to whatever Paul might have in mind, her words trying to encourage his actions, even though the literal meaning said otherwise.
 
Paul had seen shock in Tanya’s eyes at first, but it passed as quickly as it had come, her sweet young voice husky with a passion of a darker nature

"Mmm, The first touches, yes Sir, and more…………………Perhaps...more of the same and maybe even more might be a good deterrent for my actions?"


Subtly, the naughty young beauty arched her back as she spoke, opening herself to whatever Paul might have in mind. Paul grabbed Tanya’s dainty wrist he pulled the young woman to him as he sat on a straight backed. Tanya Stevens was pulled across Paul Bayer’s lap his bog hands explored the firmness of the girl’s tight little ass, he flicked her skirt up over her back and eased her panties down till he had bared her ass.

SMACK

Tanya’s firm ass jiggled with the force of the blow, Paul’s hand print glowed on her alabaster skin.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK

The blows made the alluring Miss Steven’s squirm and wiggle on Paul Bauer’s Lap, between the stinging blows he sensually caressed the young beauty. Finally he let Tanya go, forced her to stand.

“You are a very naughty Girl Miss Stevens. Now remove your shoes and stockings.”

Paul hesitated a moment and your panties as well Miss Stevens!”
 
Tanya wasn't quite sure she was ready for what she'd asked for, but once committed, she remained true to her word. She allowed Paul to draw her up and over his lap, but at the first kiss of cool air on her bare ass, she tensed in fear.

The first smack sent a lightning bolt through her. That Hurt!! She hadnt been spanked in years and the tender flesh of her bum screamed a protest. But at the same time, it felt kind of good in an odd sort of way. The sensual caresses between strokes added to this, in all it was quite stimulating, albiet confusing.

The blows continued to fall, Tanya squirmed and wriggled on Pauls lap torn between trying to get away and moving to a better angle to recieve more. Her pussy was wet enough by the time he stopped that she had to tighten her inner muscles in a futile attempt to keep them from running down her thigh as he forced her to stand.

“You are a very naughty Girl Miss Stevens. Now remove your shoes and stockings. And your panties as well Miss Stevens!”

Tanyas legs were trembelling so badly she wondered a moment if she would be able stay upright, but his words made her wonder even more. Now she would have to balance on one foot while she disrobed, increasing the chances that she would tumble. Ah well, she would just have to make the best of it as she was eager to find out what he had in store for her next.

The shoes were easy to kick off, the stockings she made a bit of a production of, slowly pushing them down her thighs, calves and then off her toes with an almost playful flick of her fingers.

She slid her panties down, taking the time to run her fingers over her ass, noting how warm and tender it felt. It must have taken a good two minutes to remove them, but finally she stood in fron of Paul feeling the soft touch of air on her bare skin.
 
The more Paul had spanked the alluring young beauty the more her arousal became apparent as she wiggled on his lap, her sweet little ass was scarlet and so warm to his touch. He had given Tanya a simple direct command and she rose to stand on trembling legs.

Paul watched as the young beauty stepped from her shoes the sensual and playful way she removed her stockings, the final playful flick of her fingers that sent them fluttering to the floor. Bauer’s eyes grew wide at the seductive way Tanya raised the helm of her skirt, What a tempting Little Morsel he though as the wild redheaded beauty slid her panties slowly down her sculptured legs, taking the time to teasingly run her fingers over her ass. It must have taken a good two minutes to remove for the girl to remove her panties, but finally she stood in front of Paul. She was a vision of pure sexual delight standing there bare footed in her school girl outfit.

Paul Bayer spun Tanya Stevens around her hands braced on his desk he flipped her skirt up over her back her rose little ass bared to him and then he took her his cock driving into her tight upturned ass.
 
The move was so unexpected, it took Tanya by surprise. One moment, she played the innocent yet seductive young miss, tempting the man in front of her, the next as he took her temptation the imaginary control she'd had over the situation vanished like the smoke and mirror act it had been.

She braced her hands on his desk, unsure of what was coming next, but prepared for anything...or so she thought. When Paul first thrust into her ass, her fingers tightened on the desk top in a reaction born purely from shock and no small amount of initial pain. A dry entry without notice she discovered, was not quite her idea of fun.

Her ass clamped down in an instinctive gambit to force the intruder out, a gambit that just didn't work. Her breath coming in sharp mewling pants, Tanya shut her eyes tightly and concentrated on relaxing. Gradually, she loosened up enough that the pain went away and she breathed a small sigh of relief. She knew how much pleasure she derived from this act...the best was yet to come.

She wriggled her bum slightly against Paul, her every action now telling him she was more than ready for him to continue his soon to be extremely pleasurable assault on her willing body.
 
Paul had slammed into Tanya’s delightfully up turned ass she shirked at first then wriggled her firm little derrière against Paul, her every action now telling him she was more than ready for him to continue his soon to be extremely pleasurable assault on her willing body. Tanya had a true love to betaken in this way and Paul obliged her, he took her hard and fast his balls slapping against her labia till the young beauty screamed out her orgasms and still he relentlessly pounded into her dark rose bud.

“Miss Stevens your are a very naughty and willful young Lady! Nice young Ladies don’t cum when they are fucked up the ass!”

Paul had deliberately chosen to use the crass, guttural language of the street. Bauer kept slamming into Tanya Stevens till she was totally spent then his passion erupted deep in her bowls. When he slipped from her butter warm ass Paul turned Tanya over and quickly cuffed her, then suspended the young beauty from an over head Line, her bare feet just touching the ground. Paul circled her ran his hand over her supple body toy with the bound young beauty.

“And Naughty girls must be punished.”
 
“Miss Stevens your are a very naughty and willful young Lady! Nice young Ladies don’t cum when they are fucked up the ass!”

Tanya was still reeling from the tidal wave of pleasure Paul had given her, but the thought still flitted impishly through her mind, a thought tat almost came out before prudence caught her tongue-she could only imagine the repercussions of replyinf smartly, "Well, nice guys dont fuck nice girls in the ass either!" But the coarse gutter language he used, although she had to bite back a wilful retort, it also increased her arousal level, making her moan and cum again.

He continued to pound into her ass, wringing shattering orgasms from her body until she was weak in the knees, clinging to the desk just to hold herself up. She felt him cum inside her, the hot splash of his cum coating her bum and causing another ripple of exctasy to ripple through her body.

Even if she'd wanted to, she couldnt stop him as he cuffed her wrists and hung her up from the ceiling in an almost uncomfortable, stretched out position. She had another thought then; what would happen if he made her stumble in some way? there wasnt room for manuverability here, if she slipped, she might never get her feet beneath her again! She trusted him however, and allowed herself to relax in the cuffs, shivering slightly as his hand caressed her body.

“And Naughty girls must be punished.”

She flickered her tongue over dry lips and said somewhat breathlessly, "Then I suppose you shall have to teach me the error of my ways, because I'm about as naughty as they come!" Eageryly, she wondered what he had in store for her next.
 
Tanya relaxed a bit in the cuffs, her supple young body shivering slightly as Paul’s hands caressed her body. She flickered her tongue over her parched lips a shimmer of moister followed her sexy little pink tongue.

"Then I suppose you shall have to teach me the error of my ways, because I'm about as naughty as they come!"

Tanya voice a soft sexy whisper.

“ Is that so Miss Stevens!”

There was a stern quality to Paul Bauer’s voice, every never of the young beauty was on edge with anticipation.

“ Then I shall have to punish you Miss as you seemed to be so unrepentant.”

His lips brushed her ear as he spoke, his hands cupped her breast.

“Miss Stevens you are not fit to wear the school’s uniform.”

Paul’s hands sensually slide down the seductive cures of the bound beauty’s torso to the sensual swell of her hips, then slowly around to Tanya’s firm little derrière. The button of her skirt sundered to his fingers, the rasp of the zipper the only sound in the now deadly quite room. The young beauty’s black fluttered to the floor to pool around her dainty ankles. Tanya Stevens was naked from the waist down as Bauer stepped in front of her his eyes leisurely surveyed the girl, her long sculptured legs, her naked pussy, the virginal white school blouse so primly buttoned, the school crest riding on her heaving breasts. Slowly Paul’s fingers toyed with the first button of Tanya’s blouse.
 
“Then I shall have to punish you Miss as you seemed to be so unrepentant.”

Tanya shivered a little at his words, new desire working its way up her body. She couldn’t understand why she should find the concept arousing, but she had learned not to fight what felt so natural to her.

“Miss Stevens you are not fit to wear the school’s uniform.”

The feel of his breath as it whispered over her ear, the heat of his hand cupping her breast…Tanya was hard pressed to maintain the role she was playing, her instinct to beg him to do something-anything other than make her wait and let the anticipation grow. She wanted more so badly she trembled with it.

His hands slipping over her body, down across her bottom was almost enough to make her scream with frustrated wanting. The sound of her zipper seemed to echo in the quiet room, but the silence was broken by her ragged gasp as her skirt slipped off.

Paul toyed with the first button of her blouse; she shifted her weight slightly on the balls of her feet, her impatience growing. She felt the weight of his eyes on her body; it made her skin tingle with want. Finally, she could bear no more and she begged him, “Please…don’t make me wait…”
 
As Paul toyed with the first button of Tanya’s blouse; she shifted her weight slightly on the balls of her feet, her alluring lithe body quivering in anticipation.

“Please…don’t make me wait…”

The young beauty’s voice trembled with her rising passions yet Paul just place a single fingers on the girl’s full ripe lips to silence her. With a maddening slowness that fanned the fires of Tanya Steven’s passion he slowly undid each of the with pearl buttons, Her blouse hung open, her breathing ragged with her enflamed desires, the sweet fragrance of her arousal filled his nostrils, then Tanya whimpered as Bauer cut away her bra.

“Umm very nice Miss Stevens.”

He softly purred as his fingers rolled her nipples to a ridged pebble hard state. Paul Bauer stepped back his face an unreadable mask as he dangled a pair of nipple clamps, linked by a fine golden chain.

“Now for the first step in your punishment young Miss Stevens..”

The first clamp bit into the bound beauty’s taunt raspberry nipple. Paul smiled as Tanya Stevens supple body quivered. The second clamp kissed her sensitive taunt bud. Bauer then trailed a clit clamp down the flat plane of her belly to caress her tortured clit in its steely jaws.
 
Tanya watched with desire laiden eyes as Paul undid her buttons one by one. Momentarily, she was afraid as he began to cut her bra open, but the sheer naughtyness of it was arousing to her as well.

She whimpered her approval as his fingers tormented her nipples into a state of perpetual hardness, lightning darts of pleasure running from her nipples straight to her brain.

“Now for the first step in your punishment young Miss Stevens..”

Tanya's entire body quivered with shock as the first clamp bit into the tender skin of her engorged nipple. Pain, sharp at first, soon faded to a highly pleasureable throbbing and she dropped her head to take a look at the tiny alligator clamp with the adjustable wheel now atattched to her body. She gasped as the second was fastened, the previous sensations repeating themselves, but this time the throb was so much sharper, she shook with the force of it.

She'd had her eyes closed, drinking in these sensations when the cool touch of metal trailing down her abdomen snapped her eyes open once more. Peering down the length of her own body, her eyes widened at the sight of what he had in his hands now, but before she had the time to decide if she really wanted that, she felt the caress and bite of it on her clit. She sqeaked with surprise at the feelings it was causing her, her lower body initially didnt even really notice it, but within a few seconds, her clit swelled and began to throb most pleasurably as the traaped blood within it stroked her nerve endings to new heights.

Tanya looked at Paul, opened her mouth to say something, but words failed her as she gasped with pleasure.
 
“My don’t you look pretty Miss Stevens, for such a naughty girl, now shall we continued.”

Of course Bauer expected no answer from the bound darling, smiling he picked up a lash shock its nine tales free. Causal draped it over her soft flawless shoulder letting its sinuous tails gild across her silken skin, cascade down across her breast and nipples. to slide down her belly and thighs. Slowly Paul began to circle Tanya, every now and the a sharp CRACK split the air. Then suddenly the leathery tails flashed, reaching out to caress Tanya, their tongues licking her supple body, caressing her tortured nipples, leaving a firry trail of delightful biting pleasure.

“Such a naughty girl indeed Miss Stevens.”

The cat curled around Tanya Stevens caressing, kissing, her entire withering form, as she dance for him in her bonds.
 
“My don’t you look pretty Miss Stevens, for such a naughty girl, now shall we continue.”

Continue? Tanya was having a few problems coping with the sensations radiating from her nipples and pussy and he wanted to continue? She wasn’t quite sure she could handle any more without exploding into many tiny fragmented pieces of quivering nerves. Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she awaited his pleasure.

She gulped as Paul brought forth the lash, her widened eyes taking in the tails of it…nine of them. She counted them once more to be sure. Yup, still nine. She licked her lips nervously, wondering if she could take this.

Soft supple leather caressed her body, the lashes cascading over the tips of her engorged nipples, heightening the pleasures she was already experiencing. Without warning, just as she was enjoying the feel of this, they suddenly flicked across her body with some force, bringing a sting and a soft cry from her lips. In a body already sensitized, this caused her to jump. She registered the pain, that quickly spiraled to pleasure, each successive blow causing her body to jump and spasm in agonized ecstasy.

She moaned with each blow, her body on fire, craving more, and still more, until she hovered on the cusp of orgasm.
 
Each caress of the cat brought a small whimper then a sensual gasp from Tanya parched lips, her body jerked and quivered in her bonds, her firm lily white thighs glistened with her free flowing nectar. The young beauty’s rose petal folds puffy with her arousal. Bauer could see that she tittered on the abyss of dark pleasure. The cat’s sensual tongues now greedily lick, caressed, and kissed Tanya’s bare pussy till her orgasm violently engulfed her.

“What do you desire Miss Stevens?

It was not so much a simple question but a command for the bound beauty to revile the darkest secrets of her soul to him.
 
“What do you desire Miss Stevens?"

Still panting for breath from her sorely needed orgasm, Tanya still heard the comand in his voice. She knew she had to bare her soul now, the problem was, she was learning so much, she had already had every dark fantasy fufilled didn't she? What more could she possibly desire?

She thought hard, and then she had an idea. Hesitantly, for she knew that what she was about to say wasn't even really a dark desire, but one she still had, perhaps while she said it she would think of something darker as well. She began to speak, "It much, but I have considered all the things we have done and expirienced, and i realised that howevermuch I enjoyed being restrained...which is a thing I am fasinated at how much enjoyment I derive from, You have always chosen to have me upright. I have thought of how it might be different if i was reclined somewhere...I don't know how it would work, but i have thought it either way."

She paused, her brow furrowed in thought. "I have discovered how much pleasure i can get from being teased to the point of distraction, I think I would really enjoy more of that. But...the thought just occured to me. How about the idea of self restraint, forcing myself to stay in one position while I was teased and tormented? I know this is a thing we have already done once, but I failed miserably at it and would love a chance to try again."

Tanya realised that what she had to offer to his question was quite tame indeed, and a dark flush of embarassment swept across her face as she softly said, "I am sorry...I dont know very much, I am not really expirienced in this sort of thing as you know, the ideas in my mind are quite tame I admit. But, I know i am willing to try anything at least once, i have discovered new depths to the things i like and i am sure there are still untapped wells-i just dont know what they might be at this time." Her tone silently pleaded for his acceptance and understanding of her predicament.
 
Paul listened closely to every word as Tanya spoke, her intonation, even the way she breathed and how her eyes would dart away, or when her cheeks turn crimson.. Silently her released Tanya from her bonds his eyes boring into hers as he took her by the hand and led her to a frame that hung from the ceiling. He manipulated a series of pulleys till it stood upright in front of his little protégé.

“Miss Stevens stretch out your arms and spread your legs.”

Quickly he secured the young beauty and smiled as she was displayed for his pleasure. The pulleys gowned as the cables took her weight and the frame came to rest with her body stretched tight as a bow string and the alluring young beauty found her self parallel to the floor gazing at the ceiling. Bauer moved a wicked looking device between Tanya’s spread eagled thighs, the tip of a dildo brushed her neither lips, the hum of an electric motor caressed her ears as the mechanical lover parted her rose pedal lips.

“Now Miss Stevens you may not cum till I grant you permission.”
 
There was no reply as Paul freed her and Tanya wondered briefly if there had been something she had done wrong, if he was about to show her the door as her ideas and wants hadn't been enough, but then he led her to a new device, one she hadnt really noticed before. He lowered it from the ceiling unit it stood infront of her so she could view it with both curiosity and dread.

Curiosity was the prevalent emotion as he asked her to assume the desired position and she quickly did as bid to see what this thing was. The world shifted as he maniplated the device so that she faced the ceiling. It was comfortable, but oddly she felt a trace of shyness as she was spread so open for his delight.

She heard the hum loudly in the quiet room and she lifted her head to see what Paul was up to. At the sight of the dildo, her breath caught-she had a fair idea of what was coming next. She wasnt dissapointed, as he moved it between her thighs, until it caressed her folds sending a shiver of pleasure through her as her juices began to flow once more.

“Now Miss Stevens you may not cum till I grant you permission.”

At least this time he hadnt refused her permission to move, though that in itself was limited due to her position. She nodded her aceptance of his decree, deciding to strive to fufil the requirement as best she could, though she knew it would be difficult for he knew precicely how to turn her on at what seemed little more than a thought.
 
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