Trapped Between Two Alphas (Katerina)
Chapter 69

(Annabel POV)

"Are you okay now with everything that happened this afternoon?"

"I took a deep breath, "Yes, I am, Kaden," I said softly.

"Good, let's get a shower and get something to eat. I have something fun planned for us tonight."

He took my hand and we walked into the bathroom and took off our robes. We stepped into the shower and I watched as he stood under the hot water.

I took a few seconds to admire his wet body. He must have spent so much time in the gym, I thought. I liked that he trimmed his pubic area because I hated getting hairs in my mouth. Of course, what I loved most about his physical features was his cock. He had a large, circumcised head, and the shaft was long and thick and felt amazing inside me.

I felt him take my hand and pull me towards him, which interrupted my admiration of his body. He pulled me under the water with him and we kissed softly, the warm water running over our bodies.

He broke our kiss and took the loofah, poured body wash on it, and began to run it over my body, being extra gentle with my sore bottom that thankfully had almost fully recovered from my earlier spanking. He carefully washed my breasts and vagina as I watched him drinking in my body while he bathed me.

He stepped back and allowed me to rinse the soap away. I curiously watched him grab the body wash and pour some into his hand. I watched as he rubbed the soap onto my strip of pubic hair above my vagina, and I began to realize what he intended to do. He reached for his razor as I apprehensively opened my legs wide. I watched as he carefully ran the razor over my small strip of hair until he had removed it completely. Thankfully, I had shaved the small hairs that grew around the lips of my vagina the night before, so he didn't feel it necessary to shave me further.

He leaned in and kissed me and said, "Thank you for letting me do that."

I wasn't sure of the reason, but obviously, it was important to him that I didn't have pubic hair, and more than anything, I wanted to please him and make him happy. "You're welcome, Kaden" I said softly.

I took the loofah and poured body wash on it and began bathing him. As he turned to wash the soap from his body, I noticed that my gentle scrubbing had caused his cock to grow semi-erect. I saw that he was staring at me while I watched his growing erection. He smiled at me and I instantly knew what he wanted.

I squatted in front of him and put a hand on his muscled thigh to steady myself because I didn't want to fall due to the slick shower floor. I used my other hand to grasp him and gently pull back and forth, and only after a couple of strokes he was fully hard and a large drop of pre-cum had already appeared on the head.

I extended my tongue and ran it up through the slit, tasting the clear fluid that had dripped out of the head of his cock. It reminded me of how much I'd missed having him in my mouth. I felt him scoot back against the wall to steady himself as the warm water of the shower poured over us. He gasped as I took him into my mouth and slowly began to work him in and out.

I felt his hands start to gently run through my wet hair as I worked him in deeper, feeling the head of his cock touch the back of my throat and slide a little way down. I relaxed my throat and worked him the rest of the way in, until I had him all the way to the root and my lips were touching his body. I looked up at him and he was looking down at me in amazement. Every now and then it was fun to show off a little bit.

I worked him back out of my mouth. His cock was wet and shiny with my saliva until the hot water from the shower washed his cock clean. I took him in my hand and gently moved his cock forward until the head touched his stomach. He groaned as I licked up and down the large veins with the tip of my tongue. His testicles swung back and forth gently with the movement of my mouth and I had to give them some attention as well.

I took one of his large balls in my mouth and gently rolled it around on my tongue as I listened to his low moans of pleasure. I slowly let it roll out of my mouth and replaced it with the other. He was moaning loudly now and I could see the pre-cum drip freely out of the head of his cock. I looked up and saw him smiling, but his eyes were closed as if he was off in another world.

I let the other ball drop out of my mouth and slowly licked over the head, hearing a low moan escape his lips. I began to work his cock in and out of my mouth quicker and I could feel him start to tense up. I locked my lips around the head of his cock and stopped moving, letting him control the pace. His hips started to buck in short hard thrusts and I felt splashes of his hot cum hit the back of my throat. My mouth began to fill up and I had to swallow several times to get it all down. When I could tell he was beginning to recover, I let his cock pop out of my mouth and gently licked around the head to clean the remaining semen that I had missed.

After I washed his cock again, we exited the shower and leisurely dried each other off.

"I need to look through my garment bag and figure out what I want to wear," I said, remembering that it was still by the front door.

"Why don't you look in your walk-in closet, I'm sure you will be able to replace something in there," he said jovially.

I gave him a perplexed look until I realized that he must have bought me more clothes, and then a grin spread across my face.

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We were back from an amazing trip and I could tell Kaden was horny, because of his naughty actions during our ride back home. I got into our bedroom and my jaw dropped as I noticed cable ties hanging down from each upper post. Instinctively, I looked down at the floor and noticed two more cables attached to the bottom posts with thick Velcro bindings affixed to each end of the four cables. My stomach instantly felt sick.

"Oh, God, Kaden, no, I... I..."

His hand squeezed mine reassuringly.

"Annabel," he said calmly, "do you trust me?"

I could feel myself begin to gently tremble. "Yes, I do," I said in a voice barely above a whisper.

"Good, now relax."

I took a deep breath, desperately willing my body to calm down with every ounce of strength I had. He took a step, pulling me with him as we walked forward towards the bed, and once we reached it, he turned me around to face him. I felt the back of my thighs touch the mattress as I faced away from the foot of the bed. He reached into the back of the elastic waistband of his boxers and produced a black blindfold. "I want you to concentrate on the sound of my voice."

My world went black as he secured the blindfold to my head, covering my eyes. A nanosecond before my world went dark, I noticed a cluster of various sexual devices on the table at the foot of the bed; unfortunately, I didn't have time to see exactly what they were.

"Raise your arms above your head," he ordered.

I complied while he continued to speak.

"Everything we do tonight is consensual, Anny. If at any time you'd like me to slow down, you will say the word 'yellow'."

I felt a fuzzy cuff wrap around one of my wrists.

"If what I'm doing is too intense and you want me to stop completely, you will say the word 'red'," he said as I felt my other wrist being secured in another fuzzy cuff.

His voice was now coming from below me as I felt him secure another fuzzy cuff around one of my ankles.

I shivered as I felt his hand slowly move up the calf of my leg while he secured my other ankle into the last fuzzy cuff. I pulled against the restraints with my arms and legs, and even though there was some play in the cable ties, they felt solid and unmovable.

In the darkness I heard the click of a button on a remote control and then the whine of little motors as I felt the slack being taken out of the restraints, pulling me taut. I then heard another click of the button and the sound of the little motors whining that released some of the tension, and my limbs were given more play in the restraints.

In the dark I heard his soft steps around me. My breathing was still heavier than normal, but I continued to try to calm myself so I could rely on my hearing to have some sort of clue as to what he was doing. "You have such a beautiful body, kitten, do you know that?"

Oh, God, he's inspecting me like I'm some livestock animal.

I felt his hands gently cup each of my breasts, causing my breath to quicken. Then his hands sensually and gently began to roam and explore my body, touching my stomach, my thighs, and then back up to the molten-hot center between my legs.

I gasped and groaned, feeling his finger lasciviously move over the lips of my vagina. Listening intently, I heard him move around me as he gently licked and kissed the nape of my neck while simultaneously inserting his fingers inside me. The dual onslaught of pleasure from his mouth and fingers caused me to tug hard against the restraints that continued to hold me tight.

Suddenly and unexpectedly, his fingers closed tight around my nipple and I felt a sharp pain radiate through my body. I pulled hard on the cable ties, trying to get away from the disagreeable sensation, but I couldn't. I was bound tight and there was very little give in the restraints. Thankfully, he released my nipple from his rough grasp and I let out a low moan.

I shivered as his hands sensually roamed up and down my stomach, causing my muscles to involuntarily twitch and tingle at his gentle, soothing touch.

"I love how your body reacts to me," he said tenderly, his voice seeming to impossibly come from all around me.

I felt lost and delirious, relying only on my sense of hearing to pull in information from around me as to what he was doing or might do next.

His hands continued to explore my torso, and then they moved to my navel and then back to my vagina. The cables held my legs open so wide and in such a wanton, slutty pose that I was unable to close them when I felt his fingers brush over the soft lips of my sex organ.

His voice was coming from below me again. "Do you know how wet you are?"

I felt him rub his fingers over my inner thigh, collecting the secretions from my vagina. He made a loud, pronounced slurping sound as he licked my wetness from his fingers.

"Do you have any idea how good you taste?" he said smoothly.

I could feel my face flush as bright as an ember as he taunted me with his sensuous words.

His fingers rubbed against my other inner thigh, collecting more of my sticky wetness. Then, without warning, he plunged his wet fingers into my mouth, and I had no choice but to taste myself. "Tell me what you taste like, kitten."

I felt mortified at his words and remained silent. How could he possibly expect an answer to that question?

Again without warning, he swung his open hand hard until it made contact with my ass, making a loud cracking sound that echoed throughout the bedroom and causing me to cry out in pain.

"It's a simple question, kitten; tell me what your hot, wet pussy tastes like," he said in a playful, teasing tone.

I pulled against the restraints and then relented, giving into him. "I taste tangy and sweet," I said in a mortified tone.

"I couldn't have described it better myself."

Concentrating, I heard his soft steps walking around me as if stalking me. I was so hot and wet I wanted his hands touching my vagina, giving me any type of release from this maddening torment. He must have somehow sensed what I wanted because he returned to my nipples, flicking them with his tongue and then taking them into his mouth as he sucked and then gently bit them, causing a low moan to escape my lips.

"Your nipples, they're so hard," he said in a soft, sensual, carnal tone.

Listening intently, I heard him pick up something metallic from the table. I had no clue what it was until something clamped around my nipple, causing me to gasp in a sharp intense pain. Seconds later, that sensation was replaced by a throbbing dull numbness. I felt a chain go across my chest between my breasts and then another clamp locked onto my other nipple. The pain wasn't nearly as intense, I think because I knew it was coming, but it seemed to heighten every sensation I was feeling.

"Your big breasts look so good with nipple clamps on them, kitten. I can't even begin to describe how sexy they look. I wonder what would happen if I were to do this..."

I cried out as he pulled the chain holding the two clamps together, which pulled on my tender nipples.

"I know you like a little pain, don't you?" he said playfully. "I remember how much you moaned when I spanked you; I could see the pleasure I was giving you and how you gave yourself to me. You've always been that submissive little girl; you just needed someone strong enough to pull it out of you."

Hearing his words, I pulled hard against the restraints, but they wouldn't give in. His voice, his words, were breaking me down, and I could feel myself surrendering to him.

His footsteps moved away from me as he walked over to the table and picked something else up. I heard a hissing sound by my face and then the noise moved lower, around my breasts and torso. He was waving something around near me and I had no idea what it was until it made contact with my stomach, causing me to cry out.

"It's a leather flogger, baby."

The small pieces of leather were producing a numbing, dull, aching sensation as opposed to the sharp, cracking pain of a hand. I gasped and winced as he moved the flogger upwards and the small pieces of leather made contact with my nipples within the clamps.

"You take pain so well, kitten, I'm so impressed with you," he said as he brought the flogger down onto my vagina.

I cried out and tensed up as I felt the leather make contact with my sensitive lips and clit. Every nerve in my body seemed to be at its apex as I pulled hard against the restraints. The room seemed to spin and heat up when the flogger made contact with my stomach, my breasts, the inside of my thighs, and finally my bottom as he spanked me over and over. I was sweating profusely, as much as I ever did while working out or running, as he rained down blows on my ass. I was getting close to how much pain I could take when the blows suddenly stopped.

I was gasping, panting hard, trying desperately to catch my breath. Again I pulled hard at the restraints, but they wouldn't budge.

I could sense he was near me more than I could hear his footsteps as I felt his hand cup my vagina while a couple of his fingers slipped easily inside of me. "You're so wet, much more so than I've ever seen you. I think you like pain and being spanked even more than you know," he said smoothly.

His words continued to break me down emotionally as much as the flogger broke me down physically.

God, is he right? Did I like the pain as much as he said I did? It was a thought so foreign and terrifying that I had to quickly push it out of my mind.

I could tell that he was walking away from me. Then, a few moments later, I heard something electronic click on and a low humming sound filled the room.

"You handled the pain so well, honey, I want to give you a reward."

Seconds later, I gasped as a very powerful vibrator made contact with my vulva. I had used toys before, but God, nothing even close to as powerful as this one. My knees instantly went weak as he rubbed the powerful vibrating head against my lips and clit. The currents of pleasure were so strong that I didn't think my legs would be able to support me as they started to buckle and I was held up only by the cables attached to my arms.