A BDSM story about a coffee tableDecember 4 2005
 I got home from work at my usual time, laying my teaching bag by the door where it usually stays until I have the energy worked up enough to grade the papers inside it. You would think being an elementary teacher, you would not have as many papers to grade. Unfortunately, that’s wrong, but I had no intention of doing work tonight.
Hanging up my coat and taking my shoes with me, I walk towards the bedroom. As I pass through the living room, I notice that a new coffee table has been added to the room. My friend had just recently inherited a coffee table that she didn’t want. So, I told her that I needed one and she was happy to give it to me. I had given her a key to the apartment so she could deliver it today while I was at work.
The coffee table was actually about four feet long and two feet wide. It was made out of solid wood, except for the top. The top had four panels of glass that just set on the wood. If you looked at the top of the table the wood holding the glass almost looked like a big plus sign that cut the table into four sections.
I told my Master awhile ago that I had bought it and he was very pleased. When I told him, I could almost see the wheels in his head turning. I wanted to show it to him, just to finally find out what he was planning.
I walked back to my bedroom to put my shoes away and change out of my dress into something more comfortable. When I looked over on the bed I saw a pile of things neatly laid in the middle, with a note.
Looking over the things on the bed, I knew who the note was from. There were little padlocks with the keys conveniently missing, my favorite ball gag, wrist and ankle cuffs, a blindfold and two larger padlocks also with the keys missing. I picked up the note and read it:
Hello Lover,
Put these things on and wait for me on the bed. I’ll join you soon.
Love,
~~M~~
I was immediately wet and I knew that He wanted it that way. I quickly got dressed knowing that He would be home soon and I needed to get ready.
Quickly I rushed to the bathroom to take a shower, and to shave the growing hair off of my pussy. Then I hurried back to the bedroom naked. Before I started to put things on, I made sure that the bedroom door was left open and the front door was locked.
I put the wrist and ankle cuffs on first. I placed the little padlocks on each cuff, knowing that the keys are with my Master. I put on the ball gag and buckled it up tightly and placed the blindfold on my head, but didn’t pull it down over my eyes. Getting onto the bed I took one of the larger padlocks and locked the ankle cuffs together by the D rings in it. Then I pulled the blindfold down and locked my wrists together behind my back.
I laid there for quite some time until I heard my apartment door open. I knew it was my Master since He has a key to my apartment. I could hear Him moving around and walking through the apartment. I knew he was taking his good old time, leaving me to stew in the back bedroom.
Then all of a sudden I felt a hand on my breast, rubbing it around and pinching my nipple so it was erect. Then the pinching was harder and it did not go away. I realized then that Master put a nipple clamp on my right breast. I braced myself for the pain of the clamp on my other breast.
Master leaned into my ear “You have done well, darling.” I felt Him reach down and unlock my ankles from each other. “Sit on the edge of the bed,” He whispered into my ear. I felt his strong arms help me up to stand in front of him. I felt Him wrap rope around one breast tightening it as He went. Then He wrapped my other breast just as tightly.
I felt my Master place his hands on my shoulders and lead me out of the room and down towards the living room.
“Lay down on the new coffee table, my pet,” Master says to me. I then find out what all of the banging around was about. He had removed the panes of glass from the table, so there were gaping holes in it. I gently laid myself down on the table with only the cross sections holding me up. My breasts hung down below the tabletop through the openings and the clamps dangled from my nipples freely.
Master grabbed my ankles and locked them together again, then pulled them up and locked my ankles to my wrists putting me in a very strict hogtie position. Master then crawled under the table and I felt a vibrator slide into my pussy. Then I felt a clamp being placed on one pussy lip, then the other. The clamps on my pussy and my nipples began to pull tighter and I knew that He had placed weights on the chains connecting the clamps.
I moaned into the gag, struggling slightly, however every time I struggled, the clamps and weights bounced and pulled harder. Master walked up to where my head rested and gently took the gag out of my mouth.
“How are you doing, love?” he asked.
I licked my dry lips from having the gag in so long. With a shaky breath I said, “I’m doing fine, Master.”
“I am going to put a different gag in your mouth now, you need to open up wide,” He whispered to me.
I felt Him place a metal gag in my mouth. He placed it behind my teeth and cranked it open so my mouth was held open wide for whatever He had planned. I felt Master stand up and move behind me. He then took something; most likely another vibrator, put some lubricant on it, and slowly slid it into my ass.
I moaned out loud with my mouth held open.
“Do you like that, my love,” He asked me with the hint of amusement and excitement in His voice.
I tried to nod my head and moan a ‘yes’ but it didn’t come out right. However, I knew He understood me. He always does.
Once it was in, Master then took the remote controls to both vibrators and turned them on low. I moaned once again when I felt the vibrations deep inside of me.
“Hmmm, we need to quiet you now, don’t we?” He laughed.
I felt His presence in front of me, and felt Master’s cock slowly pushing into my open mouth. I moved my tongue around the tip of Him as much as I could. Master pushed His cock slowly into my mouth, making me take all of his length in. He began to thrust harder and faster into my mouth over and over again. He began to tense up and grab my hair. I knew that He was close to cumming in my mouth. Thrusting harder and harder, He grabbed my head by my hair and held my face down on His cock. As Master called my name out, I felt him cum deeply in my mouth. I tried to swallow it all, but it was hard since my mouth was held open.
Master pulled His softening cock out of my mouth and quickly took the dental gag from my mouth. “Now, clean me off,” he said. I licked him all over, cleaning him completely off.
Then Master put the ball gag back in my mouth and moved to sit on the couch nearest the coffee table. I heard Him turn on the T.V. Master then took the remote controls for my vibrators and began to play with the speeds, off, on, low, high, alternating them to drive me crazy, but not cum.
“Enjoy this, pet. I don’t plan on you cumming for quite a long time,” He laughed at me. Laying my head down and continuing to moan I realized that it was going to be a long night.
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