The Model

Chapter Four – Lies and Restraints

 

Kyle took Amy’s arm and left the room.   He led her down the hall, pulling her into an alcove.  Amy felt herself being turned to face him, his face only inches from hers.

 

“Did you tell them anything?  You know, if I find out you did, you will be sorry!”

 

Amy had to breath deeply to make her face look calm.  She knew that the only way Paul’s plan would work would be if Kyle had no idea anything had changed. 

 

“I didn’t say anything Sir, I promise. I was too scared of what you might do plus I didn’t like them very much.  They just like the whole bondage thing too much.” Amy knew that the more she made Kyle think that she had not liked Paul and Simone, the more he would make sure he sent her back to them. 

 

Kyle looked at Amy, seeing if she was telling him the truth. He was sure she was, as Paul had not seemed any different than before and he had not seemed worried about her leaving for a while. “Ok then, we have to catch up on some things I had wanted to do today.  We had better get going so we can get as much done as we can before you are due back.”

 

Amy was so relived he believed her, but tried hard not to show it.  She was led back into the hall, seeing a stall that she was sure Kyle would take her to first.  It was a stall with all variety of restraints and bondage gear hanging and laying on tables. She could also see an area behind the stall where people could try out the goods on sale. She was not surprised when a moment later she was standing before this very stall.

 

Kyle could sense Amy looking at all of the gear set out before her.  He loved making her feel embarrassed and he knew that what he had in mind would be very embarrassing.  He saw what he wanted to try first in the area behind the tables and caught the attention of one of the attendants.

 

“Excuse me, is it ok if I try some things out on my girlfriend Amy?  We are both rather new to all this and don’t really know what everything is for yet.”  He was not surprised when the man offered to help them personally, seeing him looking at Amy all the time he was talking to him. This gave Kyle yet another idea on how he could embarrass her, but he would keep that idea until after he had played a little bit. 

 

Amy walked in front of the two men into the big area behind the tables.  She felt a hand on her shoulder and let herself be led into a curtained off room.  The attendant told them both to wait and he would go and get some items for them to try. The space was not very big and she knew that with two men in the room with her, it would all become very personal.  She saw the attendant lift the curtain and enter the room with a variety of items.

 

“Well folks, first of all my name is Ron and I thank you for tyring out some of our items her today.  I hope we can find some things that you will like. First of, let me tell you about what I have here.” For the next few minutes, Ron told about the items, their cost and other relevant things they needed to make an informed choice.  “Right, now that is the boring part over, let’s gets on with something a bit more fun.  Now, it’s

Amy, isn’t it?  Would you stand up and Kyle, tell me what you would like to see used on her first? Amy, I need you to remove you clothing, but you can leave on your underwear.  It will give you both a better idea of how the items will feel and fit if you have less clothes to get in the way.” Amy began to remove her top and skirt, seeing the smug look on Kyle’ face as she did.  She tried not to think about Ron seeing her in her underwear, not wanting to give Kyle the satisfaction of seeing her embarrassed yet again.

 

Kyle sorted through the different items; finally pulling up the one item she feared the most. It looked like a ball gag but had more straps on it than a usual gag. She thought Ron had called it something like a harness gag.  She saw him hold it up in front of her face and tell her to open up.  Amy opened her mouth, letting Ron push a ball into her mouth. It was not much bigger than ones Kyle had used before, but the addition of the straps going under her chin and up between her eyes felt very strange.  She blushed as she was turned to face a mirror on the sidewall, seeing the straps covering much of her face.  Amy was so caught up in her image, that she had not notice that Kyle had selected another item.

 

Kyle listened as Ron told him the correct way to apply the arm binder that he was applying to Amy’s arms.  He could hear her gasping as Ron tightened the ties, her arms completely enclosed by the leather binder.  Ron explained that the beauty of the binder was that you could tie the arms as tightly or as loosely as you wanted. Kyle insisted he wanted to see the tightest tie, so Ron was now pulling the strings even tighter.  Kyle moved around to see Amy’s face, making Ron think he was checking on her, but really just wanting to see her pained expression.

 

“How are you doing honey?  I hope the binder isn’t too tight? You know that if anything gets too much, you just have to let me know.” 

 

Amy knew that he was just speaking that way for show but still nodded her head. She did not wish to anger him and knew that if she just played along for another hour or so, hopefully he would be out of her life for good.  Kyle saw her nod, pleased that she knew what was expected of her.  He could see Ron buckling some straps over each shoulder, as he told him that this would give Amy some support as well as keep the binder in place. 

 

Amy could feel her shoulders burning, her arms made to rest side by side.  She could see Kyle pick up the thing Ron had called a posture collar.  She had never seen anything like it before and was feeling a little nervous as Ron approached her.

 

“Amy, you know that if you don’t want to try anything you just have to shake your head.  I am only here to help you both select some items you might want to buy.  He was looking at her and she knew she should nod to let him continue.

 

“Ron, she is fine.  She just gets a bit nervous sometimes, but she told me that she wanted to try some new things, isn’t that right honey?” This time Amy did nod, seeing Ron look more confident as he started to place the posture collar around her neck.  “Amy, you need to put you chin up for me, that’s right.”  Amy felt him place the collar around her neck and realised when he stepped back and she tried to drop her chin back down, she couldn’t.  She turned so she could see herself in the mirror; amazed at the way her head was now held up.  Kyle was already thinking of the possibilities that a collar like that would have. 

 

“Ron, do you also sell nipple clamps and weights?  I have used clothes pegs but would like to try something different.”  Amy started to feel very nervous as Kyle talked to Ron. She had not gotten used to the feel of pegs on her nipples, and wasn’t sure she wanted to know what a clamp would feel like, let alone ones with weights. She turned her body and saw Ron leave, jumping with surprise as she felt Kyle’s fingers pinching her nipples. She had not seen his hand approaching, due to the collar.  She gasped as Kyle twisted her nipples, his eyes boring into hers. He let her go as Ron entered the room again.

 

“Here you go, I selected one of each type we sell, just so you can find the ones you like the most.” For the next ten minutes or so, Amy suffered the pain of a variety of different clamps being attached to her nipples. All the time Kyle was acting like the caring partner he wasn’t, making all the right noises to pretend he cared that she was alright. She had just about decided that she could handle the different clamps, when they started to try out the weights.  After a few minutes of feeling like her nipples were about to fall off, she could help the tears that rose in her eyes and started to run down her face.  It was Ron who noticed first, saying that maybe the weights were just too much and removing them.  She could see the anger briefly cross Kyle’s face before he remembered he had to appear to care. 

 

Ron and Kyle tried out a more of the items such as some different spreader bars and some different gags, including one in a full hood. Amy had found that one extremely hard to take, not liking the way it blocked of her hearing as well as her sight.  She had had to really struggle to stay calm, relief flooding her when the hood was finally removed.  Now she was standing free of all restraints, waiting to be allowed to put her clothes back on. Ron had brought her a drink of water as Kyle selected the items he wanted to buy.  Amy had noted the full mask, the harness gag and the posture collar among the items and was thankful that, all things going well, she would never have to wear them again. 

 

Kyle looked at his watch, checking that he still had enough time for the rest of his plan. “Ron, you have been so helpful, we would like to do something for you.  While you were out getting my bill ready, Amy decided she wanted to thank you personally.” Amy was not sure she wanted to know where this was going, but knew that once again she would have to go along with whatever Kyle had in mind. 

 

“Let me just make sure I understand what you are saying. Is it right that you are offering your girl to me?”  Ron nodded. “Alright! Amy is there anything in particular you would like to do?”

 

Amy just looked at him, stunned by what Kyle was expecting her to do.  She had become used to him using her body, but this was the first he had ever offered her to a stranger for sex.  She could see Kyle glaring at her behind Ron, warning him with his eyes to not let Ron know what she was really feeling. 

 

“Well, it is you who have been so helpful, so you get to choose.”  Amy hoped that he wouldn’t demand anything too much of her. “Ron, we have to be somewhere in thirty minutes, so she is all yours until then. Is there somewhere you can go or do you just want to stay here?”  Ron told them that there were private rooms just down the hall a bit where they could go.  Once Kyle had made his purchases, they all headed off down the hall.