"Come," Hunter turned and led her to yet another room. The room seemed generously appointed for a private bathroom. As she took a second look, she noted several oddities at her lower level; it would seem even in this room she would not be allowed to stand. "These three rooms will be accessible to...
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"Come," Hunter turned and led her to yet another room. The room seemed generously appointed for a private bathroom. As she took a second look, she noted several oddities at her lower level; it would seem even in this room she would not be allowed to stand. "These three rooms will be accessible to you during your stay here. Your needs will be seen to by my attendant if I am not available. "Follow," he turned and walked back out to the main living area of his private domain. "Sit," he pointed to a spot on the floor close to tall back leather chair.
Bella knelt where he had pointed and looked at the room critically after having seen the unusual touches and additions made to both bedroom and bathroom. Both Mel and Sire had been quite public about their lifestyle and the kinks they enjoyed when at home or with friends. She was surprised that in this living area, within his private domain, it was hard to see any distinct signs of a sadistic nature. Perhaps he kept that sadistic side of his nature more private than the strictly dominant side she thought.
Hunter gathered some items from his desk; a large polished wood sculptured piece of furniture near a bay window, and returned to where she sat. "Hands," he commanded and she lifted her hands to him. Leather mittens slipped over her hands; her fingers were curled and tied in place with leather thongs attached to the ends with her thumb left free. The leather was soft and pliable and smelt of being treated and looked after properly. Once in place the firm leather cuffs were wrapped around her wrists to enclose the ties of the leather thongs that held her hands in their curled paw-like position. She noted the small rubber discs placed strategically across her knuckles and palm like paw-pads to stop her from slipping when she crawled beside him.
"Roll over on your back, feet up," Hunter commanded. Bella rolled to her back and lifted her feet to him obediently. His hands caressed her legs, and she blushed as his eyes and hands moved towards the apex between her legs. His large hands looked even darker against her pale skin as he wrapped padded guards around her knees and tied them in place.
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