39. Kiera
KIERA
Leo grabbed my waist and twisted my body toward her. “Get on the bench, Princess.” Looking down at me, I knew she was serious. This was her payment for my physical therapy.
Not one to ignore her orders, I stepped toward the long, black workout bench.
Before she followed me, Leo’s jaw clenched. “I’m going to fuck you. If you want me to stop, you can say “motorcycle”. Otherwise, I’m going to have you however I want and I won’t be asking for permission.”
She waited for me to answer. Nodding, I swallowed. “Yes, Sir.”
“Strip.” Leo growled as her chest heaved with excitement.
Licking my lips, I peeled the sweaty sports bra off my body and shimmied out of the tight leggings.
“Sit.” As her jaw tense, Leo kept her eyes on me.
Once my ass met the cool, sticky leather that wrapped the bench, Leo stepped closer and grabbed two black cuffs from the attachment stand.
Without telling me what she would do, she grabbed the carabiner attached to one of the long poles along the 4-station gym.
She attached the cuff to my wrist, putting my arms over my head and clipping the cable to me.
Bending over, she upped the weight to its maximum before moving around me to the other cable. Doing the same, she stood over me as both of my wrists were suspended over my head.
“You look so beautiful like that, open for me.” Leo was desperate for me, I could see it in the fire behind her eyes.
She moved between my legs, pushing my knees open with her feet. Tilting her chin up, a devious smirk took over her face as she peeled off the olive green workout shirt.
I whimpered as I looked up at her, my arms tugging on the weights she’d attached me to. There was no way I’d be able to move them, especially not at this angle. I’d be pulling against hundreds of pounds.
Her chest and abs glistened from the sweat, her tattoos flexing along with her heavy breaths. The chest tape over her tits let me see the full sword and wings that reached for her shoulders and up her neck.
Leo laughed, lowering herself down to her knees and wedging my legs open with her shoulders. Before I could even consider what she had planned, she buried her face in my pussy. Her tongue made one long stroke from my entrance up to my clit.
“Fuck!” I yelped, shocked by her urgency.
Into my folds, Leo groaned. “You taste divine.”
“Like sweat.” I managed back.
Rather than dignify it with words, Leo just plunged her tongue deep into my channel. Her eyes squeezed closed as she felt my pleasure on her tongue.
My hips started to rock against her face, desperate to come all over her mouth even if I did feel a little self conscious of how it would taste.
Can’t be that bad.
Leo’s left hand gripped my thighs, her fingers pressing into my flesh as she sent her right down between her legs.
Moaning, Leo touched herself as she tasted me. She let her head bob as she teased my hardened clit, flicking her attention between the bead and my entrance.
My body shuddered under her touch, my squirming limited by the restraints over my wrists. It reminded me of how my three protectors had taken me in the garage, tied up with nowhere to run.
After a moment, Leo stood up, wiping my excitement from her chin. She moved toward my face, lowering her wet fingers to my mouth. “Open.”
My lips parted for her, my tongue falling past my lips as I let her fingers inside.
“Suck them.” Leo commanded, placing her free hand on my chin and holding my face.
Pulling her fingers deep into my mouth, I tasted a mix of her pleasure and mine. A whimper passed through my chest as my eyes rolled back.
My arm lifted to grab her legs, wanting to feel the snake she’d be packing. But the weights clanked together, keeping my arms over my head. The padded bench kept my shoulders from dislocating, despite being stuck in the same position.
Leo laughed. “Desperate little Princess. Can’t stop thinking about my cock, can you?”
All I could do was nod as I sucked her fingers deeper into my throat.
Once they were clean, Leo ripped them from my mouth, leaving my lips spread. “I didn’t bring my usual strap. So we’ll get creative.”
My forehead wrinkled as she walked away. She moved around the metal weight cage to the side opposite where I was strapped into. From the cable, Leo unhooked a long metal bar. Its ends rounded and the handle featured a criss-crossed grip etched into the steel.
“Are you joking?” I tried to look at her, limited by where I could move.
Returning to her place between my legs, Leo laughed. “Are you?”
I knew from the look in her eyes that she wasn’t. That beast, the one Leo had tried so desperately to cage, had been unleashed and she wasn’t afraid to let it loose now.
She wanted me, and she would give anything to take me.
Looking down at the pulldown bar, Leo pursed her lips and let spit drip onto the metal end. “Take what Daddy gives you, Princess.”
Even if I wanted to run, I couldn’t. Not with the weights holding my wrists in place.
I know the word. If I want out.
Nothing made me feel more like a sick little pervert than knowing I wouldn’t let that word leave my lips. I needed to see what she would do to me, what she wanted to take from me.
Nodding, I let my legs fall limp.
Leo pressed the cold, spit-covered end against my folds. A wince forced itself out of my throat as my legs reflexively tried to close. But Leo’s strong core kept them open.
A sick smile crossed her hungry face as she let the tip of the metal bar press into my clit.
“Holy fuck, Leo.” My eyes shot open, the sensation unlike anything I’d ever felt.
“Be a good girl. Take a deep breath.”
I did as I was told, letting the warm air into my lungs as I felt her slide the tricep bar down to my center. Despite myself, I was slick with pleasure and Leo’s spit. My body shuddered at the thought of her head between my thighs.
Before I could get too nervous, Leo pressed the end of the toy into my excitement.
The cold metal radiated through my pussy as I gasped. It was like an icicle compared to the warmth of my channel.
Leo let out a deep growl as she watched the metal slip inside. Lifting my head, I watched her forearm tense as she pressed it past the resistance of my walls tightening around it.
“Such a nervous little thing.” Leo laughed, pulling the bar out and thrusting it deeper inside. “But I know you’ll take all of it. Isn’t that right?”
Nodding, I closed my eyes and whimpered. “Yes, Daddy. Whatever you want.”
“That’s what I like to hear.” Reaching down, Leo gripped my ankles and lifted my legs. She rested my feet on her shoulders before pressing the rest of the metal inside of me. I felt a cold chill of the shackle at its center.
That’s all I have to take.
The wide center, meant to clip into the carabiner of the cables that were currently around my wrists, was as far as my pussy would spread.
I groaned in pleasure at the cool sensation between my entrance and my clit.
“Very good.” Leo praised, her voice a deep rumble. “Just a little more. I want to see how far you’ll stretch for me.”
My eyes shot open, panic filling my body as I thought about my center moving around the wide center of the gym attachment. “What? Leo, please. I can’t.”
Reaching over my body, Leo grabbed my chin and smiled down at me. “Oh, but you can, Princess. I know what you can take, better than you do.”
The way she spoke, I had a hard time believing that she could be wrong. She must have been right, otherwise she wouldn’t make me do it.
Before she continued, Leo watched my face carefully.
“You know better, Daddy.” I managed, terrified of what would come next.
In a low whisper, Leo smiled. “Use the word. But only if you really can’t.”
A sick part of me wanted to see if she was right.
Standing upright, Leo pressed the other end of the metal bar into her own clit. A groan followed as she used her free hand to make more room inside my pussy. I could feel her finger widening my entrance, just enough to press the shackle inside.
“Oh my Christ!” I screamed, surely ripping my throat open as I took the bar.
Leo laughed as she watched the shackle disappear inside me. “That’s it. My little slut.”
The pain tore through my body. My brows furrowed as my eyes were forced to stay open.
Leo kept thrusting, letting the rounded edge rub her clit as she fucked me.
“Please, please,” was all I could manage.
There was no distinguishing anymore between the pain and the pleasure, my body beginning to shake as I felt the metal press into my cervix. Wincing, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came.
“Please, what? Ask Daddy nicely.” Leo licked her teeth.
“Please, let me come, Daddy.” The words fell from my lips like rain from a cloud.
Nodding, Leo thrusted slower and deeper. She used her free hand to spread my folds and find my clit. With broad strokes, Leo brought me closer to my climax.
My channel was spread open for her, my body taken over by desire to please my captor.
Leo grinned at me. “Come for me, Princess.”
The command sent me over the edge, my orgasm rocketing through my body as my walls clenched around the metal bar.
“FUCK!” I yelled as my wrists flinched, the weights holding them down.
A deep shudder passed over my body as it had no choice but to give in to Leo’s pleasure.
Only once I went limp did Leo slowly, gently, pull the slick metal out of me.
I whimpered as I felt the cavern she’d left behind. “Oh, fuck.”
“You did such a good job.” Leo smiled at the pleasure-soaked bar. It glistened under the bright gym lights. Leaning over me, Leo released my wrists from my cuffs. “Such a perfect toy, my sweet Kiera.”
Hearing my name on her lips immediately calmed the panic rising in my chest.
Leo placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, brushing my hair from my face as she let me catch my breath.
“Am I alive?” My eyes had been glued shut since I came.
Her voice was softer now as she spoke. “Yes, darlin’. I’m going to pick you up now, okay? It’s time for a rest and a shower.”
Completely in her world, I nodded. Leo was going to take care of me, to hold me through the night and nurse me back to health. And I would hold on to her for as long as my body would let me.