Spirit of Cyber
by Antoinette
Chapter Nine: Pushing It
She drifted through the rest of the evening in a dream. Thoughts of Him and what they would be doing in the future filled the moments until she was finally able to fall into an exhausted sleep.
The next morning she checked her e-mail before she did anything else. There was indeed a message from Him. It listed two sites that He wished her to study � she went to the links and her eyebrows rose as she studied the first site.
" Karada", she whispered the word as she studied the rope harness around a woman�s body. It cinched around her throat and then was tied around her body so that the breasts were clasped between two lines of rope. Then it passed around her waist and down between her thighs like a thong. She read the words and noted that knots were tied at the areas over the clit and the anus to increase the wearer�s pleasure. A warm flush spread over her body as she thought about how this apparatus might feel.
The instant message window popped up at the corner of her screen.
" Good Morning pet. I hope you slept well. "
" Yes Master this one slept very well indeed."
" I�m glad to hear it pet. There is a package on your front step go and fetch it."
A frown creased her brow�for a moment paranoia struck deep. She didn�t move or breathe for a full thirty seconds.
" Now pet. Go fetch the package."
" Yes Sir." She posted and then rose pulling her robe tight around her as she moved through the house to her front door. She peeked out the window along side the door and noted that a small package was indeed sitting on the welcome mat. A quick glance around told her that no one was watching. She stepped out snatched up the package quickly and slammed the door.
She stood a moment looking at the small box in her hands. It was unmarked except for her name. Plain brown paper covered the outside of the box. She shook it gently something inside made a heavy soft thumping sound. She frowned again as she carried it back to her little office and sat down in front of the computer screen. Looking at the monitor she saw another message from Him.
" Open it pet"
Taking a slow shaking breath she slipped a trembling fingertip under the edge of the paper and slid it across to loosen the tape. Fumbling fingers finally managed to open the box enough for her to look at the contents. Inside she found a bundle of soft thick cotton rope lying on top of white tissue paper. She pulled away the paper to reveal a flogger with a carved wooden handle and horsehair lashes that had tiny knots on the ends. She laid the rope on the desk beside her and held the flogger in her fingers feeling the lush weight of the horsehair and the smooth rich wood of the handle. Then she looked back at the screen.
" The box is open Master. The contents are �ummm� beautiful."
" Good I�m glad you like them pet. Have you looked at the sites I sent for you to study?"
" Yes Sir. I was doing so when you pmed me."
" Excellent. Do you see the demonstration photo of the method called�*Sukaranbo*?"
She looked at the site again quickly. It showed the rope tied like a thong around a woman�s hips the strands passing down and between her pussy lips.
" Yes Sir." Her trembling fingers managed to answer for her.
" Pick up the phone lil� one and call your office tell them that you will not be coming in today."
Words of protest rose to her lips as thoughts of how much work she had to do crossed her mind. * I have meetings today* she thought.
" Your meetings have cancelled. Call little one� you will see."
She picked up the phone and dialed her office. Anne answered.
" Anne I�m not feeling well today can we rearrange the schedule? "
" Oh sure Kay. The meeting with Mr. Grainger has been cancelled again. He is still out of the country. There is nothing else on the docket that can�t wait until tomorrow. You just take it easy and feel better� ok? "
" Ok. Thank you Anne. I�ll see you tomorrow." She hung up the phone and looked back at the monitor. She could feel Him waiting for her reply and she sensed His mild amusement at her confusion.
" Done Sir." She posted.
" Good. Now, pet, you will use that rope and bind yourself in the Sukaranbo method. Place the knots over your clit and your anus. Do not make it too tight only snug I do not wish you to cause yourself pain. At least not yet... (Chuckles) "
She looked at the rope and the demonstration photo of how the binding was to b3 done.
" Yes Master." She whispered and posted at the same time.
Standing in front of her desk she picked up the rope and with shaking fingers began to follow the instructions set forth on the page. Winding the rope around her waist, down between her thighs, judging the best place for the knots He has instructed her to make. She then made the knots and drew the rope ends up between her thighs placing them carefully between her labia and clit. Then guided them back between her thighs so that the knot rests against her anus. The ends of the rope were then guided up across the bottom of her ass and attached to the rope around her waist. Once done, she stood perfectly still simply adjusting to the feeling.
" Have you finished little one? "
She leaned forward to reach for the keyboard in order to reply and immediately felt the pull of the rope against her most tender places. She gasped and shuddered. With trembling fingers she typed.
" Yes Sir."
" Can you put your fingers between your skin and the bindings? I do not want them too tight."
She checked and confirmed that it was not too tight.
" Good. Now, little one, I want you to dress in something loose and casual, sweatpants and shirt would be fine, then you are to go for a walk around your neighborhood. Thirty minutes from now you will come back and tell me all that you have noticed during your walk."
Her mouth dropped open in astonishment. " Dear Lord!" she thought to herself. " I am already feeling the effects of the knots moving me. Now He wants me to notice things on a half hour stroll around the neighborhood?"
She could already feel the oils of her pussy soaking into the ropes that seem to move independently against the tender inner lips of her labia. Her nipples were already hard as rocks and aching.
" Pet? " His post came across demanding her attention.
" Yes Sir."
" How does it feel pet? Move around the room then, tell me how it feels."
She turned and walked across the office on trembling legs. The ropes moved as she moved, rubbing the knot across her clit and sliding against the insides of her labia. She moved back to the keyboard and leaned over to answer Him because sitting seemed like too much to tolerate at that moment.
" It is very intense Master. I can feel it with every movement I make."
" Good little one. Now, go for your walk and pay particular attention to all the details around you as you go I will expect a full report upon your return. And pet� you will not cum."
" Yes Sir." She groaned quietly and wondered just how much she was going to notice with this contraption on.
She moved into her bedroom and found a pair of old sweats that she could wear. Stepping into them proved to be a challenge. When she moved the ropes rolled against her clit and across her ass sending shivers of pleasure up her spine. She pulled on a comfortable old sweatshirt and slipped her feet into sandals. Taking her key she left her house via the front door. The ropes moved with each shift of her steps and before she reached the end of her sidewalk her legs were shaking.
She turned south at the street and began to walk slowly down the sidewalk. It took all her concentration to pay attention to her surroundings. She tried to take note of the things happening around her as she moved. But each step riveted her attention to the rope riding between her thighs.
With monumental effort she looked around the neighborhood. Her attention caught for a moment by the high wire balancing act of two squirrels crossing the street on the phone line. She smiled and continued to walk down the street. The next thing that caught her attention was the tumbling chattering flight of several leaves caught in a playful breeze. The watermelon scent of fresh mown grass filled her senses and the brilliantly colored roses in her neighbors yard delighted her eyes. Within moments of beginning her walk the whole world had become a sensual adventure. The sights, the sounds, the scents, and sensations were all stroking her body until she felt like she was floating down the street.
By the time she made it back to her own door she couldn�t have said if she had cum or not� she was in such a state of euphoria. She moved back to the computer, glancing at the clock she realized that she had been gone for nearly fifty minutes.
There were several inquiries from Him.
" Pet are you there?"
" Little one? Are you alright? Answer me please."
Her fingers shaking so badly that she could barely find the right keys�she answered. " I�m here Sir."
His answer was immediate. " Where have you been I was worried?"
" My apologies Master. This one lost track of the time on her walk it was most intense."
His written chuckle was almost audible to her mind. " Tell me of your journey little one."
She groaned and stood very still thinking about all that she had experienced on her short walk. Slowly, she calmed herself enough to express it to Him. The words came with great effort because she was leaning forward over the keyboard typing awkwardly� she didn�t want to sit because she knew what the rope�s knots would do to her.
" Little one?"
" Yes Master?"
" Did you cum?"
She had to stop and consider if she had in fact had an orgasm in light of the fact that her thighs were soaked in her own juices, her body was trembling and her heart was pounding in her chest. But, the way she felt was so different from the way she was used to experiencing an orgasm that she felt honest in saying that she hadn�t cum yet. " No Sir�"
"Remove your clothing."
" Yes Sir." She peeled the shirt off over her head, pushed the sweatpants down over her thighs and wiggled a little to get them to slide off her legs. All this was done with a minimum of movement in order to avoid pulling the rope too much.
She leaned forward and posted. " Done Sir."
His invitation to open voice chat came across the screen along with a post. " Open your voice and put it on hands free I want to hear you."
She did so and positioned the microphone in front of her monitor.
" Pick up the flogger pet." His deep silken voice spoke to her from the speakers. " And remain standing."
She lifted the flogger and stroked the lashes with the fingers of one hand.
" Drag it over your thighs. Feel the weight of it against your skin."
" Yes Sir." She whispered
She drew the strands over the sides of her thighs. The horsehair strands felt smooth and almost warm yet had a bit of grittiness to them, an almost scaly feel that pulled ever so lightly on her skin.
" Stroke it across your stomach pet."
She obeyed. Her breathing filled the room with soft moaning pants that spoke of her rising excitement.
His voice growled softly. " You sound wonderful pet. Now drag it across your breasts. Feel it against those hard nipples."
She did as she was told, the strands slipping across her aching nipples made her shudder, a small sobbing whimper fell from her lips causing the sound indicator bar on the window to jump.
" Now, pet�slap it against you thigh�Not too hard!"
Her eyes shifted to the monitor as if expecting to see as well as hear His words. She lifted the flogger up and dropped it against the top of her right thigh. The lashes bit softly into her flesh, their touch both stinging and caressing, her gasp of pleasure caused the indicator to leap once more. The strength threatened to leave her body as He talked her through a series of strategically placed strikes from the flogger always cautioning her to keep them light. Her moans of pleasure grew louder with each tiny bite of the hundreds of lashes. Their tingling sting danced across her skin awakening it. The soft caress of the strands, that followed each strike were a hundred times more intense. In spite of her best efforts to keep the rope that pressed into her tender flesh from moving too much, her body danced and the knots of rope rolled around her clit and anus. Her cries grew more desperate as she fought to keep herself from cumming until His word to do so permitted it.
" Sit down little one. Sit down and spread your thighs wide apart."
Her gulp was audible enough to make the sound register jump, " Yes S-sir." She stammered. Closing her eyes she eased herself onto the edge of the leather chair, leaned back until her shoulders rested against the chairs back, her legs spread wide. She whimpered as the rear most knot now slick with her own oils pressed deeper almost entering her as her weight shifted. The front knot rolled over her clit and down to the mouth of her pussy only to roll back up against the base of her clit with any movement of her hips. Her entire body was shuddering. Her need to free her soul to the flight of orgasm was overwhelming her.
" Now pet," He spoke slowly and evenly to her, " You are to use that flogger on your pussy. You will flog your pussy five times the blows will be harder than you used before but not hard enough to damage. On the fifth strike you may cum."
" Yesssssss�" she hissed. " Thank you Master."
" I will count out the number of each strike and your hand will act as my own. We will begin now. One."
The first bite of the flogger fell low across the bottom of her ass the heavy thickness at the top of the strands thudded into the knot at the base of her clit. Her hips jerked high, her weight balanced on the tips of her wide spread toes and the back of her shoulders. She opened her mouth to cry out but no sound came from her constricted throat.
" Two!"
The tips of the lashes fell slightly higher on the second strike stinging across the mouth of her pussy and biting the insides of her thighs. Her body convulsed driving the knots harder against her throbbing clit and deeper into her aching anal opening. Her cries were wordless pleas now.
" Three!"
The chair rolled then stopped up against the end of the rug dropping her shoulders onto the seat�Her cry of surprise was a curious mixture of shock and pain/pleasure from the bite of the flogger.
"Four"
The tips of the lashes fell hard against the swollen lips of her pussy. The flash of pain arched her body high as her scream of passion shattered the air. Bright streaks of vivid colors danced across the back of her tightly closed eyelids. She was almost there one strike more and she would be launched into the swirling rainbow of her orgasm free to fly and soar on its waves.
She waited for the number five to come from her speakers it didn�t come. Poised ready to take flight she waited for the count of thirty and then twisted her head to look at the screen. She struggled to focus on the words in His pm window. Then her scream of agonized frustration rattled the window of her office.
" Cut the rope off. Put away the flogger. You will get your number five tonight when you meet me in the room. Take a bath and a nap I want you fresh for tonight. And, NO�you will not cum until then."
She curled into a ball on the floor sobbing in frustration.