Six Little Words

SIX LITTLE WORDS

 

Book 1

Chapter 4

 

     Jim decided to make the bedroom his home base for looking into Jessica’s psyche.  He was tempted to jump right on the computer and find out what perverted things she had been doing online.  Instead he went through the assorted bins of restraints and things.  He examined each item carefully, and was sure he knew, or could guess, the use for everything.  If nothing else, she extremely neat and organized.  Everything had its place.  Next he moved to her closet and dresser, going through her clothes one piece at a time.  Her preferences definitely leaned towards dresses and skirts.  She barely owned a pair of short besides several pairs of shortalls hanging in the closet.  He didn’t see many pairs of pants either.  The skirts and dresses were mostly of the tight and revealing variety, but not as much to be called sluttish.  She definitely had no problem showing some skin.  She had more shoes and boots than a small shoe store, the majority with taller heels.  He only saw two pairs of athletic shoes among them.  Her lingerie drawer was a wonderful surprise.  All sorts of sexy pieces in assorted textures and colors.  She seemed to like garter belts, bustiers, and teddies.  That was good, so did he.  He put everything back the way he found it, and went to investigate the second bedroom.  Enroute, he found Jessica cleaning.  She was busily dusting the entertainment center in the living room, so into her task that she didn’t hear him creeping up behind her.  She jumped when he wrapped his arms around her, and lifted her off the ground.  She gave a gagged squeal, and kicked her chained feet.  “Think you’re going to be done in time?” he asked setting her down and giving her a light swat on her butt.  She sort of shrugged her shoulders.  “How do I know that you don’t really like to get spanked, and you’re going to be late on purpose?” he teased her.  She turned and looked at him with a twinkle in her eye.  “Your room is still off limits.  I’m going to check out the other bedroom.”  He kissed her on the forehead before leaving the room.

     The second bedroom was exactly as Jessica had said.  The real surprise was the large volume of kinky clothes and costumes.  There were skirts, dresses, cat suits, and under garments in every color of leather, vinyl, and rubber.  She seemed to have an especially large collection of leather garments.  “Probably because she can wear them out in public” he thought as he examined a shiny, black low cut leather mini dress.  The leather straight jacket intrigued him.  It looked very secure.  It was black with silver buckles and zippers.  The zippers were strategically placed where her breasts would be.  Each buckle could be secured with a padlock.  The crotch strap was actually two separate straps that would go front to back, on either side of the important parts.  “Total helplessness with no loss of access.”  He liked the idea.  He saw similar designs in several other items.  One was a bright red, vinyl cat suit with zippers at the crotch and breasts.  Most of the clothes were either designed with sex in mind, or to put sex on someone’s mind. 

     “I like your taste in clothing” he told her.  “In both of your bedrooms.”  He had snuck up behind her again.  The time she had been vacuuming in the front hall, so she had, had no chance of hearing him creep up behind her.  He held either arm at full stretch at her sides, gripping each gloved wrist just above the handcuffs.  His tongue darted in and out of her left ear.  The collar didn’t allow her to turn her head.  She tried, but he didn’t allow her to pull away.  “I may not be able to get to your breast, pussy, or clit, but I’ve found that most females find this highly arousing.”  He nuzzled the area just behind her ear.  The high collar almost reached the area in question.  She purred into her gag and stopped struggling.  “I’m really missing your lips, babe, but I’m kind of into the silent Jessica right now.”  She squirmed as he continued to excite her.  “I’m going to play on your computer now.  The other bedroom is available to be cleaned.  Don’t bother me while I spy on your web surfing habits.” He told her, his tongue darting into her ear one last time before he released her. 

     Her computer was already turned on when he sat down at her desk.  He shook the mouse, and the screen saver disappeared, showing him the desktop.  The first place he visited was her web cache.  It showed all the sights that she had visited lately.  Most were fairly normal, but every once in a while one would stand out from the news, weather, and glamour web addresses.  He would double click the mouse, and usually be looking at some sort of bondage, or D&S sight a moment later.  Her user names and passwords were all embedded, so he had no problem with gaining access to the ones that were pay sites.  He wasn’t terribly surprised by what he found, but he had never imagined that there were so many ways to bind, tie, or otherwise restrain the female body.  A better understanding of all of her bondage paraphernalia was gained and he got plenty of new ideas.  Most of the subscriptions sites contained just pictures, but some also had streaming videos and stories.  He came across a few sites that had only stories, as he checked her bookmarks, but he had no idea which ones she had read.  They covered everything from bondage, to golden showers and scatology.  They were mostly in text format, which didn’t help because there would be a lot of text files on her computer.  Then he had an idea.  He checked her directory structure using desktop explorer.  He went down a level, trying to figure out where she would put her personal stuff.  She had a lot of files.  On a whim, he did a search of her most recently accessed files.  The first was a Microsoft Excel spreadsheet called ‘housework’.  It was what he thought it would be.  He printed the list on her laser printer, folded it up, and put it in his pocket.  He checked the directory it was in, but it was just where it should be with the other Microsoft Office files.  Scrolling backwards through the most recently used files, he came across one called ‘Captive’.  Bringing it up took a couple of seconds.  That told him that it was a very large file.  He had hit the jackpot.  It was an erotic story!  He checked the directory it was in before reading it.  It was just as he had suspected.  All of her stories and other pornography were there, buried so deep that he never would have found them just looking through directories.  There were thousands of photographs, mostly in JPEG format.  He brought twenty or so up at random.  They looked very commercial, or at least posed amateurs.  They were probably from the kinky sites that she subscribed to.  He selected some of the video clips.  They were similar to the pictures.  He guessed they were from the same sites. 

     A constant theme ran through everything he had seen so far.  The videos and images were not about violence.  It was about restraint.  In a few of the movies, women had been getting spanked as punishment, but no real hardcore S&M.  None of them seemed to particularly like it either.  They were damsels in distress.  Ninety percent of them were being dominated by men.  Frequently it was two or more women bound and gagged at the same time.  All of the images she had downloaded to her computer were of strict, tight, inescapable bondage.  He had seen women who looked like they could escape if they sneezed on some of the websites.  These obviously weren’t the ones that appealed to Jessica.  Another directory name caught his eye.  It was called ‘Real’.  He thought it was maybe some Real One video files, but when he double clicked on it, he knew he had hit the jackpot. 

     The folders within it were set up the same, each labeled pictures, stories, and videos.  He opened the picture folder and clicked on the first image.  It showed a naked, red headed woman tied face down on a bed.  She was bound spread eagle with leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles.  She was also gagged and blindfolded.  The gag looked to be of a similar variety to the one that Jessica presently wore; a leather front panel holding something in her mouth.  Several pillows were wedged under her groin, tightening the stretch of her limbs, and offering up her rear.  The offer had obviously been accepted.  Her buttocks were bright red.  It was obviously that she had been recently spanked with a paddle or some other striking implement.  He looked closer and discovered two things.  She the first was that she wore a black, leather collar around her neck.  The second was that he had seen the collar and the wrist and ankle restraints before.  He dug through the proper bin of restraints, and came up with all five. 

     The girl in the picture wasn’t Jessica, but the red hair was a close match.  He could tell that the body wasn’t hers.  It was beautifully, but different in dimension to some of Jessica’s measurements.  After studying the image for about a minute, he noticed the tip of a butt plug protruding from between the crimson rear cheeks. He wondered if it was Catherine.  The picture wasn’t taken in this house, but it was different from the many website photos that looked like they had been taken in a studio.  The room was someone’s bedroom.  It looked lived in, and not staged.  After studying the picture for a few more moments, he realized that he had another whole directory of material to explore.  He had better quit mooning over this one image, and get to work.

 

    

 

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