The Loop - S01 E35

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The Loop - S01 E35

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 35

He pulled back and watched his handiwork. Her eyes closed as her body wiggled in pleasure. Seeing the after orgasm glow starting to cover her, but he was not done with her. “We have so much more to do, alpha slut. You have a place in this magnificent house where we can go have some more fun?”

Her left eye opened to look up at him. “Yes Sir. She has the perfect place. Up over the garage.”

Reaching down he grasped the tie again and pulled her off her back. Once she was on her feet again he said,” take us there.” Her heels clicked on the floor as she led them to a corner in the large great room. She pushed what must have been a button in the bookcase because a solid looking panel popped open, revealing a set of stairs behind it.

She looked back over her shoulder. “We didn’t want our vanilla friends finding this room by mistake.” She moved up the stairs under shaky legs. He followed a step behind her. At the lower landing was a door that led to the outside. He wondered if it was as disguised as the one in the great room. Watching her perfect round ass sway from side to side. At the top of the stairs was another door. She clicked in the code in the lock and pushed the door in. She hurried up into the room. He continued behind her. As he hit the end of the stair run, he turned right on the landing to find a playroom.

The room was quite large. Taking up almost the full size of the three cars garage below. The only spots that took away the square footage of the space below were the slopes of the roof. Three dormers in the front and one large one in the rear. The ceiling was painted a bright white and has wooden beams set throughout the space. The upper section of the walls are a yellowish woven wallpaper. The lower section is wooden wainscoting. In the lower sections of the slope walls dressers have been built-in. On the far wall was a built-in that came out from the wall and went floor to ceiling, making it a focal point. The floor was wood, stained the same color as the built-ins. In the center of the space, between each dormer was a piece of furniture. Closest to him was a large padded circle, almost like an ottoman. The base painted a cream color that matched with the circle rug under it. The top was a rich red fabric. Alex guessed a satin. The other piece is wooden and one would not be able to hide it was used for bondage.

Alex walked across the room as she waited for him to take in her playroom. “This room looks like nothing more than a guest room. Well except,” he continued as he dragged his hand over the bondage bench,”this piece. Anyone would know what this is for. You must have everything packed away.”

“Something like that Sir.” She stepped to the nearest drawer and opened it. Her hand went in and pulled out a butt plug. This one with a fluffy tail attached to the end. “Each drawer has toys in it. From impact to bondage to dildos to dress up.”

“Oh really, he said as he opened one to his left. Inside was a row of different paddles. Thick and thin, big and small, some of wood some of metal and few that look like they can do some real damage. “It looks like you are stocked up. Guess that is why you are the alpha slut, cause you got all the toys.” He paused as he removed a simple dark brown wooden paddle. It looked very basic until you looked at the grain within the wood. With that all the thoughts of it being basic was gone.

“That is a figured walnut piece Sir.” She said and added,” it fills wonderful Sir,” the second part said shyly. Her feet shuffled under her.

“Well we shall take that to a test then. I want you to pick out an outfit that makes you feel sexy but submissive. You do that as I look through these other drawers.” He turned and left her to her own devices. He pulled some more drawings open in the bay of drawers and found whips and floggers and canes. Everything one would want for a night of impact.

In the draws to its left were all different colors of rope. Now he wishes he has tried more of that kink. His hand touched the different pieces. Some so soft that he thought it would be like being wrapped in a cloud. Others, so rough that he knew the marks must have been so intense.

The next set of draws held all different kinds of collars. Thick black leather, soft pink with fur. Thick and thin, whatever you evening needed it had. He picked up the one that had slut in big block letters across the front. The rest was a simple black leather of medium thickness. Closing that draw and opening the one under it he found all the cuffs. He took a matching set to the collar. The lowest draw in the bay held a bunch of harnesses. It was tough to figure out each one just laying there but he could see the fun in them.

He turned back to see if she was changed. And boy was she changed. He had to stop himself from having his mouth drop. To distract his staring he started walking slowly to her. She was standing there in a new pair of dark red pumps. Her flawless legs of ivory skin are long and perfectly fit. Around her thighs are two harnesses that connected up along her hips and weaved along her tummy and cupped around her large round breasts. The harness one inch black leather looped into metal rings. Under this black harness was a thin red string upper body suit. This peeked out from under the black. It matched her heels which matched her flaming hair.

Her hips are pushed to the left a bit. Her right leg pushed out from being under. He took her in as he got closer and closer. He moved around her body, his hand trailing along her hips and lower back. “Damn girl, you sure picked out one hell of an outfit. This is the outfit that makes you feel the most submissive,” his words trailed behind her?

“Yes it does, Sir. She feels so fucking subby in it. All she wants to do is please you.” Her hips rotated to follow the touch of his hand.

“Well, you are starting it off right. Being pleasing to my eyes. I think there would be one more accessory you need to complete your outfit. Where are the collars?”

Her arm raised and her hand pointed, “over there Sir. In the center draw. Watching him walk the few steps across the room she smiled. That being collared put her in such a submissive headspace. That it is so more important to her than what she wore. He was back behind her before she knew it. She felt his hand bunch her long wavy hair and pull it to the back of her head. His hands wrapped it and she knew he was putting it up in a ponytail. Her hair now out of the way, she could feel his hands along her neck. This sent a shiver down her spine. Her eyes were looking forward so she didn’t see which one he wrapped around her neck. From the strapping along the back of her neck she thought it could only be a few options. The black one with the metal heart or the pink one covered in small metal knobs. She didn’t hear the soft sound of the lock being clicked shut. When she realized it was when his hand released it and he stepped in front of her.

He could see the surprise in her eyes. “What is the surprise for, slut. Never had the red one locked around your neck?”

“The red one,” he surprise heightened. “No Sir, she never had a collar locked or she never has used the red one. She was saying it for her true dominant.” Her face blushed at her words.

“In case you have not noticed,” he said with a pause. “I’m that dominant.” His hand reached up and grabbed her under her chin. “Have you forgotten the restaurant? How you gave into me or downstairs. How about what is going to happen to you now?” His fingers moved into the metal ring at the front of the collar. Looping his fingers in it he pulled her along with him. She followed willingly over the bench.

It was set up to have her kneeling on all fours and her chest along the main raised board. He escorted it. Making sure her legs were supported before having her hands lower onto the supports. He hands wrapped the built in straps around her wrists first and then to the straps to hold her calves. Once those were in place he took the two ones from under the bench and wrapped them around her back. “Look at you alpha slut,” he said, pulling her head up by the ponytail. Looking down at her to read her expression. “You like being tied up, don’t you? Just wait to see what will happen next.” With the words completed he released her head and walked away.

She could hear the drawers opening and closing behind her. Her mind raced at what he may be finding. It was long until she found out. He placed something on her back. Before she could try to figure it out he was standing at her head. When she was too slow in raising it, he pulled it up by her ponytail. He lifted his other hand so she could see what he brought over.

In his hand was half a mask, half a head harness but full gag. A small plastic penis was on the inside. Seeing the piece, her eyes darted up to him and then back to it. He only said one word and she went deeper into her headspace. “Open.” Her mouth opened wide. The four inch plastic penis gag slid in without a problem. The face piece lifted up over her head. There is a cut out for her nose and the strap thinned so her eyes could see past the harness. The two side straps inserted into the piece that went over her head and the buckle tightened.