Command Me Books One & Two(11)

“Sure you are.” He released the pole so he could bind her ankles in the cuffs.

The bar between the cuffs spread her legs over shoulder-width apart. She couldn’t stand on her tiptoes any longer, which meant the clamps on her nipples tugged more. Trying to lessen the pressure moved the dildo in her hole.

Joel straightened and then patted her ass. “Three punishments for three infractions. I’ll come check on you later.” He gave her another pat and then walked away.

“Master?” Sarah twisted so she could watch him go. “Master, wait. Master.”

He shut the sliding door behind him without looking back. She stared at the door, knowing he would return any moment. Any moment. Several cars passed on the street and the sounds of laughing people walking along the sidewalk past the house reached her ears but Joel didn’t come back.

How long was he going to leave her this way? A few minutes? A few hours? Sarah debated calling for him. But what if one of his neighbors came out to see what the fuss was about? She didn’t want anyone seeing her like this. The thought of someone catching her made her tense, which was a mistake.

Her asshole pulsed around the dildo, sucking on it like a pacifier. She shivered with delight. The sensation traveled straight to her nipples, which tingled. Moisture flooded her pussy and dribbled to the grass beneath her.

The click and rasp of a sliding door opening brought her attention to the house. It wasn’t Joel’s door. She looked around the yard to see which neighbor had come outside.

From her right, a man called, “Which one?” He paused, probably listening to the answer. “Why don’t I just bring them both?” His footsteps got closer to the fence that separated him from Sarah.

She held her breath and tried not to make any noise that would give him cause to peek over the barrier.

Another sliding door opening signaled Joel’s return. He grinned at her as he neared her side. “Hey, Tom, is that you?” he called out.

“How ya doin’, Joel?”

“Fine. Fine.” Joel faced Sarah. His grin turned mischievous and no amount of her head shaking would stop what she knew was coming. He swept his fingers between her pussy lips and then started rubbing her clit. “I’m great in fact. You?” he said.

Sarah squeezed her eyes shut, pressed her lips together, and tried not to let out the pleasured moans that were threatening to rip from her throat. Trying to shift away from Joel’s attention moved her asshole over the dildo, increasing the thrill of the moment.

Tom said, “Been better. You know how it is.”

“Can’t say that I do. I’m not married.”

“True enough.” Tom chuckled and got closer to the fence.

Sarah stared into Joel’s eyes, pleading silently for reprieve. He hooked his fingers inside her channel and started pumping them instead. She couldn’t stop her excited yip or hold herself still. Her body moved on its own, rocking in time with Joel’s fingers so she rode the dildo stuffed up her ass.

The chains binding her jingled. The clamps around her nipples pulled and yanked and drove Sarah closer to an edge she didn’t want to be near. This situation shouldn’t be getting her off. But here she was. The squish-squish of her moisture churning around Joel’s fingers sounded loud enough to her that Tom should be able to hear it as well.

Tom said, “I don’t normally see you out in the yard. Don’t tell me you’re thinking of mowing that monster yourself for a change.”

With a chuckle, Joel said, “Not even. I hung some stuff out to dry. Just checking on it. It’s still really wet.” He leaned closer to Sarah while moving his fingers faster. “I’ll have to leave it out here longer.”

“With the sun shining as bright as it is, I doubt it’ll be much longer.”

“We’ll see. It’s pretty soaked. Definitely going to take a while. I wouldn’t be surprised if I can’t bring it in until sunset.” In a low voice meant only for Sarah’s ears, he asked, “What do you think?”

She wanted to answer. If she opened her mouth, she knew she would scream her pleasure for the neighborhood to hear. She shook her head.

“I think you like it out here. You’re squirming so much you’re probably ready to come again, aren’t you?” Joel drove his fingers deep. “Aren’t you?”

She shook her head again but ruined her answer by letting out a soft wanting whimper.

“I see. I’m going to have to search hard for a punishment you don’t like. Then again…” Joel pulled his fingers free and then smiled at her sound of frustration. “Maybe I’ve already found it.” In a louder voice, he said, “I’ll see you later, Tom.”