Originally posted to ASSM, January 10, 2004

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Sylvia Submits (F/F, Fdom, con, bond, light spank) 
	By Rod Ramsey

It was a combination of the two signs that had intrigued Sylvia since
moving to Northgate. The large sign in red letters 'Restraints' was
enough to give the young teen pause, she had been fingering herself to
orgasm reading bondage stories on the internet since she was fourteen.
Now, two days past her eighteenth birthday, she was finally able to
enter the shop, passing by the small sign on the whitewashed door that
read 'No one under 18 allowed'. Her long brown hair pulled back in a
ponytail the green eyed girl stood at the door. As she pushed it open
she was surprised to find a narrow dark staircase leading to the
second floor. Tentatively she climbed the stairs her anticipation of
what lay at the top overcoming her fear of the dark stairs.

Sylvia's jaw dropped as she reached the top and turned to enter the
shop proper. A large array of bondage gear lay before her, leather,
latex and metal all arranged in neat rows. Seemingly of it's own
accord her hand moved to touch a leather strap, feeling the soft
material and wondering at it's use.

"Excuse me Miss." 

The voice startled Sylvia, she gasped and spun around. A lovely, black
haired woman of about twenty-five stood smiling at her from only a
couple of feet.

"Oh my God," Sylvia exclaimed. "You scared the shit out of me."

"I'm sorry Miss," the woman replied. "I didn't mean to frighten you.
However little girls are not allowed in here. Didn't you see the sign
out front?"

Sylvia licked her lips before replying. "I am eighteen!" she huffed,
"Not some little girl as you said." 

She reached into the back pocket of her tight denim shorts to pull out
her Driver's License. Handing it to the woman, Sylvia stood fidgeting
as the woman compared the photo with the vision before her. Satisfied
the she handed the license back to Sylvia, her hand brushing against
the young teens hand as she did so.

"Well Sylvia Clark, I'm Kim," she introduced herself. "Is there
something in particular I can help you find?" 

"Um, no. I was just curious, that's all," Sylvia replied. "Is it okay
for me to look around?" 

"Sure. Let me know if you need any help or have any questions," Kim
replied, returning to her place at the small counter.

Sylvia was certain the woman, Kim, was watching her as she looked at
the various items. The shop had a large variety of gear, most of which
she had no idea what it was used for. As she turned the corner to the
next isle she looked back and confirmed that Kim was indeed watching
her. The smile on Kim's face spread when Sylvia looked, the wink she
gave causing butterflies in the girl's stomach. In the back
corner she found a heavy looking wooden stock, it's cross member
notched to accept neck and wrists. Unable to help herself, she placed
her arms and neck on the fur lined notches. A shiver ran through her,
she giggled and stood up. Turning she once more let out a startled
squeak when she saw that Kim could see her from the counter and had
watched her.

"Would you like to try it for real?" the woman asked with a smile.

Sylvia could feel the blush on her face, yet the thrill of actually
being secured in the stock was tempting.

"I don't know," she replied, biting her lower lip.

"Come on, Sweetheart. It's perfectly safe and I'll let you go as soon
as you ask," Kim answered, making her way over to the girl. Sylvia had
not seen her flip the switch that locked the front door preventing
unwanted interruptions.

As Kim took her wrists Sylvia felt the same tingle in her loins as she
did when reading about naughty girls being disciplined. Obediently she
placed her neck in the middle notch as Kim settled her wrists in their
place. She almost pulled out at the last second as Kim lowered the top
half into place.

Kneeling in front of her captive, Kim kissed the girl on the forehead.
"See it's not so bad. Would you like me to let you go now?"

"No, not yet," she whispered. She could feel her pussy getting wetter
at the thought of being unable to resist whatever this beautiful woman
wanted. "It feels so strange. Knowing that you could leave me like
this for hours and abuse me is making me hot," she confessed.

Kim reached up to trace her finger along Sylvia's lips. "Would you
like me to leave you like this for hours and do nasty things to your
sweet body?"

"I," Sylvia paused. "I'm not sure. I've never done anything like this,
but the thought is so kinky."

"Well I can't leave you tied up too long anyway." Kim leaned forward
to kiss Sylvia on her lips. 

A thrill went through her body and she opened her mouth to Kim's
probing tongue. A moan escaped her lips when Kim broke the kiss and
pulled away. Kim stood up, running her hand through Sylvia's hair as
she stepped around to the other side of the stocks. Sylvia could feel
the woman's hand as it moved slowly over her tee-shirt, the fingers
just brushing the side of her breast. She was sure her wetness had
soaked through her panties and shorts before Kim's hand reached the
waistband. She didn't even realize that she raised her ass to press
harder against Kim's hand as she rubbed it across her denim shorts.

"Are you wearing a bra Sylvia?" Kim asked as her hand touched the side
of the girl's other breast.

"No. I didn't think I would need one today and it was so warm
outside," she replied.

"Shall I release you now or shall I rub your titties? Kim asked.

The thought of letting a woman touch her thrilled Sylvia. It was one
of her secret fantasies, yet the thought came to her that she could be
caught at any moment. Confused she said nothing while trying to sort
out her thoughts.

"Well? Shall I release you?" Kim asked, letting her hand slide lower
down the girl's tit.

"I don't know. What if someone comes in?" 

"Oh, don't worry about that. I locked the door," Kim answered. "We're
safe from prying eyes, but I can't leave it locked too long."

Although the door being locked calmed some of her fears, still she
wasn't sure if she should allow Kim to play with her tits. Kim solved
the dilemma for her by tugging on the hem of her tee-shirt.

"Just tell me to stop anytime you want," Kim told her as the material
bunched up around her shoulders, exposing her sweet young tits to
Kim's gaze. "They're lovely. I can see why you don't like wearing a
bra." 

Sylvia felt her nipples hardening as Kim ran the tip of her fingernail
in small circles, getting closer to the tight pink nipple with every
circle. Sylvia almost cried out in joy when the finger finally touched
the aroused tip. 

"Oh God," she cried when Kim closed finger and thumb over the nipple
and pulled down. She almost cried out again in frustration when Kim
let the nipple go. She wasn't frustrated for long, feeling Kim's hot
breath on her skin seconds before her tongue licked it's way around
her nipple.

Sylvia was starting to wonder if she was going to have an orgasm just
from the touch of Kim's mouth on her breast when a chime sounded and
Kim pulled her mouth reluctantly from the girl's tit.

"Shit!" Kim exclaimed, standing up and lifting the top of the stock up
off the frustrated girl. "Sorry," she said as Sylvia turned to face
her. "There's a customer who wants in and knows we should be open."

"Okay," Sylvia replied. "You have no idea how close I was to cumming
though."

"You had best straighten out your top before the customer comes up,"
Kim said with a flick of her fingers across Sylvia's tits. "Maybe we
could play some more after the shop closes at Seven. Can you hang
around for a couple hours?"

"I might be able to," Sylvia replied as she pulled down her top and
Kim headed over to unlock the door.

A older man walked in looking from Kim to Sylvia with a knowing smile.
Sylvia felt his eyes burning into her as they settled on her chest
with the nipples poking out the front of her tee-shirt.

"I'm here for some custom leather items," he said addressing Kim. "The
name is MacGruder."

"Ah yes, Mr. MacGruder," Kim replied. "Sylvia will you help me in the
back with this fine gentleman's package?"

Kim didn't wait for Sylvia to answer, grabbing her wrist and leading
her into the back room. Kim's mouth found Sylvia's as soon as she
turned to protest the rough treatment. Kim broke the kiss and motioned
her deeper into the storeroom.

"MacGruder's a pig. I couldn't leave you out there with him," she
explained. "Here help me with this stuff."

She started loading a variety of leather articles into a box. Sylvia
picked up a hood that had a zipper across the mouth and a cover
secured by snap fittings over the eye holes. Holding the hood by the
ring in the top she began coiling the laces up, placing them inside
the hood.

"This looks scary," she said. "Do women really submit to this stuff
being used on them?"

Taking the hood from Sylvia, Kim placed it in the box before replying.
"You let me lock you in the stocks," she said. "You admitted that it
turned you on. Hell your nipples are still rock hard." Kim's hand
moved from the box to Sylvia's chest, rubbing the girl's hard nipple
through the material. "You stay here. I'll be back in a few minutes."

She watched Kim carry the box out of the storeroom before moving.
Looking around she could see that this was as much a work room as
storage. In one area wood was stacked up near a menacing looking saw.
As she wandered around her left hand found it's way to her pussy. She
was standing in front of a leather covered bench when she heard a
doorbell and turned back to the front moments before Kim reentered the
room.

"Hey, how does this one work?" she asked sitting on the bench and
placing her feet on one of the four brackets that extended from the
legs.

"Oh you like that one?" Kim asked walking over to join her. "Move to
the other end and straddle it," she instructed. Sylvia moved to the
other end, finding that her knees fit onto the extensions as Kim stood
with legs spread over the other end facing her. "Two rules for me to
let you try this one. One, I'll probably be quite busy until closing
and won't have much opportunity to release you. Is that okay?" Sylvia
nodded her head in consent, the thought of actually being trapped
exciting her even more. "Rule two, you have to be naked. So prove that
you really want it by stripping off those clothes."

Sylvia stripped off her tee-shirt then stood. She slipped off her
shoes then unsnapped her shorts, pulling them to the floor. Standing
in her white lace panties she hesitated, her fingers gripping the
waistband the fear of the unknown asserting itself.

"You have a lovely body," Kim said. "Do it or put your clothes on and
go home."

"Please Kim can't I leave my panties on?" she asked.

"No. I want you naked or I'm not going to let you play with my toys,"
she replied, giving the girl a pout. "Come on it's only the two of us
and you know how excited it's going to make you."

Sylvia let her desire win out and slowly lowered her panties. She
noticed Kim licking her lips as she stood back up. Kim motioned her
back onto the bench with a crooked finger. Sylvia felt the cool
leather touching her skin as she straddled the device. Kim leaned
forward to kiss the hesitant teen, her tongue tracing the girl's lips.
She broke the kiss and stepped over the bench.

"Come on lay flat on your belly," she instructed, patting the bench.

Sylvia leaned forward, setting her knees on one set of brackets and
her arms on the other. Kim whispered that it was perfect and kneeled
down to secure her wrists. She kissed back when Kim kissed her again
raising herself up to follow the woman's mouth as she stood. Kim just
giggled and moved behind the girl. She twisted to watch as Kim secured
first one ankle and thigh then the other to opposite sides of the
bench. It wasn't until Kim blew a light breath along her inner thigh
and the air cooled her wet pussy that she realized just how exposed
this position made her.

"Having fun so far?" Kim asked.

"Yes," she replied, wiggling her body on the bench and feeling the
leather rub against her clit.

"One more thing, I think. Lift up," Kim instructed.

Sylvia lifted her belly and felt Kim place a soft leather covered
pillow between her belly and the bench. When she let herself back down
she found her clit no longer contacted the bench.

"Oh that's mean," she cried softly as Kim placed a final strap around
her waist, pulling her body securely down onto the bench.

"Shall I let you go now?" Kim asked, "This may be your only
opportunity for a couple of hours."

"I'm fine," she answered. "Just pull out that pillow so I can get off.
Please."

"Ugh-uh. I want you hot and frustrated for me," Kim replied.

"Oh you're mean," Sylvia cried softly as she watched Kim walk to the
door.

"Have fun," Kim said as the door closed behind her.

Sylvia looked at the closed door for a few seconds before testing her
bonds. She found that the straps on her wrists would allow her to
raise her shoulders up slightly, the strap around her waist holding
her from reaching full height. Testing the straps around her ankles
and thighs she found that at the extreme edge she could just barely
touch her clit to the pillow. She struggled against the bonds, trying
desperately to get them to stretch just a bit so she could make full
contact. The strain of effort dulling the excitement as she rubbed her
clit. Exhausted after only a few minutes struggle she collapsed onto
the bench, relaxing her muscles and feeling the touch of the leather
on her skin.


------

She was beginning to wonder if Kim had forgotten her when the woman
returned. Kim held something in her hand that Sylvia couldn't quite
make out. Kim kneeled down in front of her lovely captive, kissing the
girl's lips before speaking.

"How are you doing Precious?" she asked.

"Terrible," Sylvia replied. "I need to cum so badly and I can't."

"Awe, poor baby. Are you so frustrated that you would do anything if I
let you cum?" 

"Yes. Please I need it so bad," Sylvia replied, straining at the bonds
to reach Kim's lips.

Kim stood up and walked around to Sylvia's rear. The girl twisting to
watch as the woman's hand played along her naked body. She sucked in a
breath when Kim reached between her legs to run her fingers through
the warm wet folds of Sylvia's pussy.

"Oh, you are hot and wet," Kim said, letting her finger flick across
Sylvia's clit. "You also look like you've been struggling. That's very
naughty. I should just untie you and send you home."

"No, please I need to cum," Sylvia begged, straining to press her
pussy back into Kim's probing finger.

"Well naughty girl. Can I punish you for struggling in your bonds?"
she asked.

"Punish me?" Sylvia asked.

"Yes. Just a few swats on the ass with my hand. Then we can see if you
were serious about doing anything if I let you cum." 

With that Kim pressed the small butterfly vibrator she had been
concealing to Sylvia's pussy. Sylvia went wild with the touch,
twisting and moaning as Kim played the vibe across her pussy. Sylvia
cried with despair, her pussy aching when Kim removed the vibe. 

"Please Kim, don't stop," she cried.

"So can I give you ten nice hard swats for being naughty?"

"Yes! Please anything just let me cum," Sylvia answered, her whole
mind focusing on nothing more than the need to cum.

Sylvia felt the fire burn as Kim brought her hand down hard on her
ass, causing her to cry out and leaving a pink handprint against the
white skin. The second swat landed on her other ass cheek leaving a
similar mark and eliciting a louder cry from the girl. Before landing
the third swat, Kim reached under the girl and placed the vibrator to
her clit. She felt Kim hold it there, moaning in pain and pleasure as
the woman continued to spank her. Finished with the spanking she
squirmed as Kim fastened the vibrator to her clit, running one strap
along her pussy and up her ass crack. She could only struggle slightly
at feeling the inert vibrator touching her. Kim returned to kneel in
front, holding the remote control up for Sylvia to see.

"You'll do anything to cum?" she asked, turning the vibrator on for a
second.


"Yes," Sylvia whispered.

"Will you lick my pussy if I let you cum?"

Another of Sylvia's secret fantasies, she quickly replied, "Yes,
anything."

"Hmmmm, let's see." Kim stood and lifted her skirt, revealing to
Sylvia a smooth shaved pussy with very prominent lips and a large
puffy clit. She pushed her pussy forward to Sylvia's waiting tongue.
Sylvia stuck her tongue out and licked the offered pussy, savoring the
taste of her first pussy. She felt the vibrator come on, buzzing
against her clit as her tongue continued to delve into Kim's honeypot.
She whimpered in frustration as Kim shut off the vibe and pulled away.

"I need to get more comfortable," Kim said moving to the side and
releasing Sylvia's wristcuff from the bench.

Sylvia watched as Kim pulled her arm back, fastening it to a ring on
the waist strap. Kim ran her fingernails across Sylvia's shoulders as
she stepped to the other side. With her wrists secured together behind
her back, Kim released the waist strap and helped her to sit up. Kim
turned the vibrator on again as she straddled the bench, Sylvia arched
her back presenting her small tits to Kim's hands as she reached for
them. Moaning as Kim took her nipples in hand and began twisting them,
Sylvia felt the orgasm building. Kim's mouth covered her own as she
screamed out with joy, her body shaking with overwhelming ecstacy. 

She collapsed against Kim's shoulder, "Oh God, oh God," repeated as
she came down from her orgasm. When she finally lifted her head from
Kim, the woman kissed her gently on the lips.

"Ready for a little more?" she asked.

"Yeah," Sylvia replied. "That was so incredible. I don't think I've
ever cum so hard."

"Well you still owe me a cum," Kim responded.

"Sure. You're not going to make me use my mouth?"

"Oh, yes little girl." 

Kim stood and released the straps holding her thighs and ankles to the
bench. She helped Sylvia to stand and led her over to a large chair.
She stood still in front of Kim as the woman seated herself, then
kneeled when Kim indicated that she should do so.

"Spread your legs," Kim instructed, once more lifting her skirt. "Kiss
me. Right here," indicating her inner thigh just to the right of her
pussy.

Sylvia stared at the offered pussy, slowly leaning forward. The scent
of excited woman filled her nostrils and she felt Kim turn the
vibrator on as her lips touched the indicated spot. Kim's hands
entwined in her hair and pulled her mouth to the other side for a
kiss.

Sylvia knew she was lost when Kim pulled her head back and smiled down
at her. At this moment she wanted nothing more that to please this
woman, the vibrator buzzing on her clit and the knowledge that she was
still helpless sending shivers through her body. As Kim lowered her
face, she willingly stuck out her tongue and licked the woman's pussy.
Kim gripping her hair guided where she should lick and kiss, grinding
her face to pussy. Kim arched her back, pulling Sylvia's mouth tight
against her clit. She could feel the woman spasming as she sucked and
flicked Kim's clit with her tongue. Kim relaxed in the chair as her
orgasm subsided. Sylvia felt the hands removed from her hair as she
began sucking and licking Kim's juices from her body. She increased
her effort as Kim turned up the speed on the vibrator, feeling a
second orgasm ready to course through her body. With her mouth pressed
to Kim's pussy, her tongue buried deep she looked up to see Kim once
more smiling down at her.

"Did you enjoy that little girl?"

"Yes, very much. Thank you," she answered. "You fulfilled a fantasy."

"Should I release you now? It's getting late."

"How late?"

"A little after Eight and my boyfriend will be home soon," she
replied. "Or would you like to stay tied up and let him play with you
too."

"No. Please don't let him see me like this," Sylvia replied. "Besides
my folks will be worried about me. I told them I would be home before
dark and my dad still sees me as his little girl."

Kim laughed softly. "Stand up and turn around little girl," she
instructed.

Sylvia did as instructed, feeling Kim's hands as they gripped her ass
before she released the cuffs. The vibrator buzzed again as Kim turned
it on before removing the strap from her waist and ass. A swat on the
ass reminded her she was free and she turned to face Kim once more.

"Thank you," she said. "I mean that, this was incredible." 

"You're welcome. Come back anytime," Kim replied. "I loved playing
with your body and I can think of lots of other things to do to it.
Now I do think you should be going before I decide to keep you."

"Oh, okay." 

Sylvia walked over and picked up her clothes, setting them on the
bench. Kim followed her and picked up her panties from the pile as she
reached for them.

"I'll keep these. If you want them back you have to return tomorrow
afternoon for them."

"Really? I can come back?" she asked.

"I would love for you to come back. Maybe we can fulfill another of
your fantasies." Kim replied.

Sylvia finished dressing, the material of the shorts feeling strange
on her ass without panties. Kim led her to a back staircase and kissed
her mouth before opening the door and letting the girl out onto the
street.

--- The End ---