Apparently, Zelina had a thing for leather, Alexa had learned. The outfit she had been requested to wear for the surprise booking consisted of black leather pants and a matching crop top that was very revealing of her assets. The booking form had also specified that her hair should be up in a ponytail.
Looking in the mirror in Zelina's bathroom, she was happy with what she saw. The client's customised Alexa was ready. All that remained was for her to take her plastic bag of goodies out of her travel case.
With the bag in hand, Alexa went back downstairs. Zelina was waiting for her in the living room. It was trickier than usual to get into character, she found. Client for the night or not, Zelina was an employee of A Moment of Bliss. They would both be unable to forget this night for as long as that arrangement continued.
Walking into the living room, Alexa discovered that if Zelina had any reservations, she was doing a good job of hiding them. While Alexa had been upstairs, she had undressed down to an expensive, sexy red lingerie set. She was sitting on a leather office chair that had been turned around from a desk in a corner of the room. There was no doubt about it, Alexa thought, Zelina Vega was a very sexy lady.
"Oh my," Zelina breathed as Alexa entered the room.
"I hope you like?" Alexa said, giving her a twirl to show off her look.
"Absolute fire," Zelina said longingly. "If there's a more beautiful woman in the world, I haven't seen her."
Alexa recognised the look in her eyes and the way she spoke. Zelina was well on the way to being putty in her hands, and her moment of Bliss hadn't even started yet. "Thank you," she said sweetly, before raising the plastic bag as she approached Zelina. "And I come bearing gifts."
"Gifts? For me?" Zelina asked, sounding like a kid on Christmas morning.
"Gifts for you," Alexa confirmed, sitting down across Zelina's lap as she spoke. She was happy to see that the move surprised her client. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the first 'gift'. "First we have white duct tape!" she announced with a flourish.
"White duct tape. Nice. I didn't know you could get white tape," Zelina said, taking it and eyeing it up.
"When you're having a moment of Bliss, you can have any colour imaginable." Alexa reached into her bag again. "Next, the classic. Silver duct tape."
"You'd look amazing wrapped up in that," Zelina said, her voice quivering.
"Maybe so," Alexa said coyly. "But I'm not going to be wrapped up, you are, possibly with my last gift." She produced the gift from the bag. "Black tape."
"Three different tapes," Zelina said joyfully, arranging them in a line on Alexa's left leg. Her booking form had merely mentioned tape. The luxury of choice wasn't something that she had anticipated.
"Three different ones," Alexa smiled. "I'm sure we'll use all three tonight. The important question is, which one shall we use first? Because I'm thinking this looks like the kind of chair someone as hot and fiery as you really ought to be tied to."
"You think I'm hot and fiery?" Zelina asked, showing her own mastery of coyness.
"You're a Latina, of course you're hot and fiery. Having said that, you're nothing a goddess can't handle."
"Oh yeah?" Zelina said combatively.
"Trust me. Now choose your tape, muñeca."
"Muñeca?" Zelina asked, loving the unexpected use of Spanish.
"You heard me. Now, no more time wasting. Choose your tape, or I'm going to choose for you." Moving the tape rolls into Zelina's lap, Alexa stood up, putting her hands on her hips expectantly.
Zelina picked up the white tape and held it out to Alexa. "It has to be this one."
"Good choice," Alexa said as she took the roll. "This one will look great on you, offset by your skin tone." She made it sound like they were browsing for dresses at a high end boutique.
"What are you going to do with it?"
"I'm a goddess, what do you think I'm going to do with it? I'm going to tie you up so tightly that you literally can't move, I'm going to gag you, and I'm going to give you the best sex of your life. To start, I'm going to tie you to this chair, but we'll be going to several locations around the house as the next six hours go by." Alexa took pleasure in watching Zelina swoon while she listened to the graphic description of what was coming.
The time for talking was over. Alexa walked around behind the chair. "Hands behind," she ordered.
Zelina obediently moved her arms behind the chair. Her wrists were forced together by Alexa, who used the white tape to bind them together, wrapping it around several times.
"Good," Alexa said, tearing the roll free. "That's your hands taken care of. Now let's make sure you don't try and go anywhere." She attached the loose end of the tape roll low down on the back of the chair. Winding it around brought it across Zelina's stomach, taping her to the chair.
"I'm not going to be moving," Zelina said, revelling in the fact as Alexa wrapped the tape around her four times.
"I've barely started yet," Alexa said, cheerfully, tearing the roll free again. We've got plenty of tape to use, might as well use it. She was keeping in mind the graphic descriptions that had been contained in Zelina's borderline pornographic booking form.
Next, Alexa stuck the tape to the back of the chair again, this time further up. When she wrapped it around, it came just below Zelina's breasts. Another four layers there ensured that she wouldn't be getting out of the chair.
Zelina struggled against the bonds, testing their strength. "I can't move," she reported, feigning anger.
"Yes, that's kind of the point," the goddess said condescendingly. Walking around to the front of the chair, she eyed up her handiwork. "I like that thong you're wearing, but it's going to have to come off."
Crouching down, Alexa slowly removed the thong, revealing Zelina's pristinely-waxed pussy. "Mmm, now that looks delicious. I can't wait to eat it," she said, licking her lips as she dropped the thong onto a nearby table.
"You're going to eat my pussy?" Zelina asked. "What if I don't want you to?"
The goddess snorted contemptuously, still in her crouched position. "It doesn't matter what you want." She tossed the two other rolls of tape from Zelina's lap to the floor, then brandished the white roll once more. Using one hand to hold Zelina's left leg against a chair leg, she wrapped tape around the ankle several times to keep it in place. The same process was repeated with the right leg.
"There we go," Alexa said standing up, looking at Zelina's pussy again. "That'll keep your legs open for me."
"Fuck you!" Zelina raged, straining pathetically against her bonds. She was now totally unable to move.
"No, fuck you," the goddess corrected. "And that's more than enough talk from you."
Picking up Zelina's red thong from the table, Alexa walked around behind the chair, the tape also still in hand.
"What are you going to do with that?" Zelina asked, looking at the thong that Alexa was balling up in her hand.
"I'm going to stuff it in your mouth. Now, open!"
Zelina had already clamped her mouth shut. "Nmm," she insisted, shaking her head.
The goddess let out a sigh, showing how tiresome she found the resistance. Her solution to the problem was simple. She used a finger and thump to pinch Zelina's nostrils closed. "Open," she ordered again as Zelina struggled pointlessly against her restraints.
After a few moments, Zelina was left with no option but to open her mouth to breathe.
"There we go," Alexa said, cramming the balled up thong into Zelina's mouth, releasing her nostrils with her other hand.
"Nmmm!" Zelina growled through mouthful of silky thong.
"Shut up! And close your mouth." Alexa pulled tape tightly over Zelina's lips, sealing them closed. She wound the roll around her head several times before tearing it free and tossing it aside.
"Gggmmmppph!" Zelina raged trying futilely to free herself.
"Oh, will you be quiet already?" Alexa asked theatrically. "At least wait until I give you something to scream about."
Returning to the front of the chair, Alexa hid the awkward feeling that was bugging her again. She was about to give oral sex to her employee. Still, she reasoned, they had come this far already. Zelina's muffled noises and the excitement in her eyes showed what she thought of the situation.
It was time for the goddess to work her magic. Alexa prided herself in her ability to give great oral, even with the recipient in a less than ideal situation such as this one. She got on her knees and put her head between Zelina's legs, going to work with her tongue.
Within moments, gasps and loud, prolonged moans of pleasure were coming from the taped up Zelina. Part one of the fantasy that had lived in her head for god only knew how long was coming true.
In just a few minutes, Alexa had her employee/client/captive approaching her peak. Even through the comprehensive gag, Zelina's moans filled the room. Jerking violently against the bondage, Zelina busted her nut. Alexa's lips and chin ended up covered in fluid, which she wiped off as she stood up.
Zelina sat there with her head lolling back against the chair, moaning uncontrollably into her gag.
"Not a bad start to the night," Alexa said, slowly licking her bottom lip. "And it is just a start. I'm going to make you come tonight until you literally can't come any more."
"Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Zelina cried, begging for more.
Six hours later, Alexa and Zelina were in a guest bedroom. A wooden single bed frame stood up on its end, with Zelina bound to the frame with rope, with her hands above her head. She was gagged with black tape wrapped around her head.
Alexa was using a pink dildo to fuck Zelina, who was in the midst of the night's final orgasm. By now, Alexa had lost count herself of how many there had been.
When the orgasm was over, Alexa stepped back a bit, feeling tired after her night's work. "I'm afraid that's the six hours, Zelina. I don't think I need to ask if you enjoyed it."
Zelina stood there with her head drooping, sweat running down her face and dripping off the tip of her nose. She was breathing heavily through her nose, not even attempting to communicate with Alexa.
"Let me take that gag off and untie you. I'm sure you need a drink."
"Mppph," Zelina moaned weakly. When she looked up, Alexa saw the familiar look in her eyes that she got from most clients who paid for sex as a part of their bookings. Having enjoyed every minute of it, Zelina was now wishing it wasn't over.
Carefully unwrapping the tape took Alexa a minute or so. She then pulled the red thong out of Zelina's mouth, where it had spent most of the last six hours.
"Fuck," Zelina gasped once she was able. "I feel like I could pass out or something. Holy shit, Alexa. My mind it totally gone."
"That's that special moment of Bliss feeling," Alexa smiled. "After tonight, you'll be able to sell it to clients even more convincingly."
"I sure will. Until you experience one, it's impossible to understand how great a moment of Bliss is."
Alexa smiled. "I'm glad I've kept up my record of client satisfaction."
A/N: Thank you to everyone who left a review last time.
A reminder to all readers that ideas for future bookings are considered. If there is something or someone you would like to see, let me know.