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Of mice, men and submission (1)

Date: 6/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Chasingshadows, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

were firmly held in place this way. I had struggled, it hadn’t helped. I couldn’t move now. The rope wasn’t painful, being tied up like this reminded me of when I had had a cast. I couldn’t move, it held me, but it didn’t bite into the skin, only held the member safely in place. Safe. My mind was battling my emotions. I felt safe. Angry, nervous, unsure of myself, but safe. Safe and comfortable with these bonds over my hands. They pulled a black hood over my head. Then I heard a door getting unlocked and I was walked out of the bathroom. It didn’t take long until they made me stop and I heard a knock and a door being opened. “Kneel here,” I was instructed. As I didn’t obey, I was pulled down. And the hood was taken off. I was kneeling in the middle of a living room. Around me in a circle were armchairs and the four guys looking at me. It made me feel nervous and ill at ease. Dark guy was there. David. He who had come to “pick me up”. “Stand,” he said. “I want to have a better look at you. You look beautiful.” I looked up at him. His eyes bore into mine. I almost lowered them, but I didn’t want to give up without a fight. Fighting was my second nature. “I am repeating an order. I won’t do this often. Stand. Now.” I still held his gaze, but felt flushed and more and more nervous. “How has she been doing while with you?” he now asked, looking at Andrew and Blondie. “She obeys only when she sees no other option,” Andrew replied. “We gave her the option of getting undressed ... herself or doing it ourselves if she didn’t, and that worked. Nothing else made her obey. Only when threatened and slapped. She isn’t collaborating at all so far. And she has offended me by not accepting an order from Josh. He had asked her thrice to thank me for making her beautiful, she refused. I hereby request compensation.” “And you shall have it,” answered David. I was stunned. What kind of strange game were they playing? What kind of language were they using? Who did they think they were? “She’ll learn,” he added. “We’ll teach her. Is there anything else you’d like to add?” “Yes, she has shown clear refusal to enjoy her own juice and quite some rejection towards her own body. She relaxes when she’s covered, is uncomfortable when naked. She was clearly surprised when she saw herself made-up in the mirror. Like she’d never seen herself. Her body is also slightly neglected. I don’t think she took care of herself too well.” David looked at me again. “Stand! This is third and last time I’m giving you the order.” I tried to get up. Anything was better than having to listen to them talking about me and analysing my behaviour. Without the help of my hands, it was difficult though, and I almost lost my balance. Somebody grabbed me from behind and helped me get to my feet. “Good girl,” David said. “Nevertheless, it took you too long. You must learn to obey immediately. Turn now. I want to see you. We want to see you.” I had lowered my eyes. My cheeks were glowing. And I turned around ...