Dani’s cunt clenched around my fingers as I jammed them deep up inside her, almost lifting her small frame off the floor. I used my other arm to squeeze her neck and reduce her air. It also illustrated the power I had over her, the power she had given me. When she finished her orgasm she went limp in my arms for a moment or two. I pulled my hand out and pushed it into her mouth to clean. I released her neck and she dropped to her knees, sucking my hand like a cock. I enjoyed the moment as I gazed over her shoulder to the thick leather bag stuffed and belted tightly like a mummy. Steel was barely moving, trying to contain her fear. The g-spot vibe was probably loosing power, but the cell phone would work for hours, not only vibrating when a new call came in, but also periodically to notify her of her messages.

As I watched a fresh call came in. I heard the buzz buzz buzz and saw the bag stiffen and move. Steel was arching her back and thrashing her hips as much as possible. I even heard a long drawn out moan that continued into a wail…. All behind the gag and two layers of leather. Dani heard it too, but continued her clean up, one hand straying to her pussy, stroking it gently as she revived her desire. I noted her blatant disregard of my rules of self-pleasure: never touch without permission. I pulled out my hand and slapped her face. She instantly withdrew her hand and dropped her head to the floor, hands behind her back. She would be punished severely for that, and she knew it, and she knew it before she even did it.

I opened the van door and readied the attachments inside. I went back to the bag and dragged her to the vehicle and hoisted her in, onto the floor of the van. I attached heavy chain from attachment points on the floor to the sides of her bag, and at her head an feet. She was tightly packed, no movement allowed at all. I ordered Dani to the van, and we pulled out of the garage. The cat had gotten in to the shotgun seat and stared at us with curious eyes.

I stayed in back as Dani drove on, and unbuckled the face straps and unzipped Steel’s head, letting in some fresh air. I could see her sucking it in through the nostril holes on the hood. I put my fingers on the holes to stop the flow. She panicked when she realized that her breath had been taken. She thrashed. I waited…. Then let in some air. I repeated this a number of times till she got the point. She finally stopped trying to breathe when I plugged the air holes, existing in suspension till I gave her more air. This way I communicated my complete control of her without brutality or words. “Good Girl” I finally said, letting her hear my voice. The phone buzzed again. She came immediately.