
"Now for these. You're gonna dig havin' this bitin' into your pussy," Jack whispered, his fingers brushing over her cunt as they searched for two narrow strips of leather buckled at the end which dangled from the bottom belt gripping her hipbones. Jack took each strip, tucking it between her legs, making sure it was just on the edge of her drooling pussy groove. Monica threw her head back at the cool, comforting touch of the slick leather. Such a feeling of delight, of hot pleasure coursing through her bound body! The big stud tightened the crotch strips, pulling them around between her legs, then attaching the buckles to two positions on the rear of the lower belt. She was harnessed completely, her body encased in the soft, pliant leather.
"On your fuckin' knees, bitch!"
Jack put both hands on her shoulders, forcing Monica down to the floor. She complied, feeling the leather tensing around her shoulders and hips as she sank down into a doggie position. Her hands were stretched in front of her, her head hung down, her long blonde hair touching the floor and sweeping over her whitened knuckles. Jack smoothed his hands over her asscheeks, tugging on the leather, watching the woman wince at the increased pressure.
"Oh!" Monica choked.
He had slapped her hard with the back of his hand, long red stripes appearing on her right asscheek from the sudden, sharp smack.
"Get your hands back here," he said, lightly kicking the bottom strap around her hipbones with the tip of his boot.
Monica didn't want to anger her so-called master. Quickly sliding her arms back, she pressed her elbows against her sides while drawing her wrists together at the base of her spine. She crouched there like that as Jack moved back to his opened toolbox and pulled out a set of fleece-lined leather wristcuffs. Opening them all the way, he slipped one around each wrist, buckling them tightly, then hooking them together with a small set of rings attached to the small leather restraints. Next he fastened the linked cuffs to a small iron clamp in the rear center of the lower belt, thus preventing the woman from moving her arms as he had done the night before.
