Trapped Between Two Alphas novel Chapter 334

(Kaden POV)

Annabel wanted to play the act of a Dom once again tonight.

"Would you rather have the silk or the leather, My Lady?" I probed.

"Hmmm... I think the leather tonight." She commanded me.

"Up or down, My Lady?"

"I think up will be sufficient." She replied.

"Blindfold, My Lady?"

"No I think I'll pass on that tonight."

"Would you like me to massage you with the honey or vanilla oil, My Lady?"

"The vanilla will be fine."

"Yes, My Lady." I said obediently.

I walk over to the only other piece of furniture in the god forsaken room a metal chest with a Bamboo box on top of it. I open the Bamboo box and pull out two brown leather straps about eighteen inches in length. I turn to face the two sturdy chains that hung from the ceiling, they only hung down a foot and a half and was about two foot in distance between each. I walk over to the first chain and loop one of the straps through the last link, then proceeded to fasten it into a slip knot. I inspect my work, testing it once on my own wrist, before I set up the second strap in the same order. Once again I turn to face the large metal chest, it has multiple drawers and compartments. Hiding all sorts of pleasures... Pandora's Box. I shift back over to the chest, pulling drawers and opening doors. Placing the items that I needed on a small silver tray. I pull out two more straps from the Bamboo box and head back over to the chains to strap them up the same as the tops.

I kneel before her, "Please forgive me for the delay, My Lady. I assure you it will not happen again." I pleaded.

"It will be wise of you to make sure it does not."

"You are too kind to me, My Lady." I groveled, bowing lower in my stance.

She rose like a phoenix, shining in the mute lighting cast around her. Her feet were inches from my face, standing above me like the god she is right now. "Heh, you are not worth my time... You know that?" She muttered down at me.

"Please My Lady, I beg for your forgiveness."

"Your begging isn't enough, get me the crop." She beckoned.

"Thank you, My Lady. As you wish My Lady."

I rise to do as she commanded when she places her soft foot on my shoulder pushing me to the floor.

"I think you will crawl."

"Yes, My Lady." I tell her as I turn and crawl over to the metal chest. I slide out a long thin drawer at the bottom that held a variety of crops and whips. I pull out a narrow pink crop and holding it out for approval. "No, I don't think that one will do. I want..." She paused for a moment thinking intently. "Give me the blue one." She requested with a smile. I replaced the pink crop and pull out the blue one, the steel nubs on the back of the crop shined in the soft light. I hide the smile that plastered my face, fearing the punishment for enjoying myself. I lift the crop like a scepter, presenting it to My Lady. Elegantly she retrieves it from me, "Stand and disrobe." she ordered as she slaps her hand with the flapper. I stood, unbuttoning my shirt one button at a time. My Lady smacks my hand, "Are you deliberately trying to piss me off?" she questioned. "No, My Lady. I was only doing as I was asked." I exclaimed with my head bowed. She reached and pulled roughly on my shirt, popping the remainder of the buttons sending them scattering. "When I tell you to do something, I expect prompt action. I do not wish to be cruel but I will make you hurt if you don't follow directions." She advised.

"I understand My Lady." I whispered as I finished removing my shirt, followed by my shoes and pants with a little more haste.

I stood nude of all except my briefs. "Those too." She directed. I hook my thumbs under the band and push down, exposing my flesh. "Very nice." She said, peering down at my engorged dick. "I would like you to hold your dick out." My Lady instructed. I lowered my hand and wrapped my rough fingers around my penis. SMACK! The flapper made contact with my flesh, stinging my ass and leaving a square red mark. I flinch slightly. Whack! Again My Lady teases me. "I said hold your dick out, not just hold your dick!" She barked with agitation. I did as I was ordered, holding the tip of my dick, pulling the thickening shaft. "Is this how you wish it to be, My Lady?." I asked begging for acceptance in my tone. She pulled the crop up, slapping the underside of my dick with the flapper. I did not flinch this time, it took a lot of restraint. I looked to see the satisfaction in My Lady's eyes, she grinned and showed her teeth just a little. Again with more ferocity. I wince and close my eyes tight, making me see spots of a rainbow of colors. I cried out at the stinging sensation swept up the shaft of my penis. My hard cock turning a bright red, it burned from where the crop had made contact. "Did that hurt you?"

She questioned inquisitively. "Yes, My Lady." I exclaimed shuttering just slightly. "Good." Was her only reply. I stood, dick throbbing and sore as she paced around me, eying my tender flesh. SMACK! My skin had welted from the harsh pops from the crop, My Lady was having no mercy on me tonight.

"My Lady."

"Yes?"

"May I have another, My Lady?" Not really asking, more telling.

"No." Was all she said as she walked over to the chains.

"Your place... Now!" She ordered.

I drop to my knees crawling over to the chains that dangled from the ceiling, kneeling I begin to wrap the leather tight around the ankles making it impossible to escape. Then standing I bind the wrists, pulling the tight leather across flesh. "Is this your desire?" My Lady asked while staring at my naked

form. My eyes trace over the red leather corset, tight against My Lady's milky white flesh. I circle her bound body... Helplessly restricted. "My Lady, are you prepared?" I asked, my words caressing her body as I spoke.

"I am. You may begin." Prompting me to use her anyway I felt necessary.

"Very well, My Lady."