Part 3: Chapter 3

It had taken Alexandra almost an hour and a half to pack for her trip. She knew that put Josh at almost two and a half hours of retention. Although she needed him as clean as possible, she decided that he had held the punishing fluid long enough. Moving quickly, she again lowered the bag and allowed half his enema fluid to drain. She then clamped the tube, detached the bag, and brought it into the bathroom to dump in the toilet. A repeat of the procedure only got half a bag out of him, so she knew he would need to void the rest of the semi-solid mass on his own. She snickered as she dumped the rest in the toilet and flushed, knowing that Josh would worry, especially after her birthday scenario, about where the fluid he had been retaining went. She delighted in the thought of hinting that she had saved it for some future time when he was really, really hungry. That would, no doubt, go a long way in keeping him obedient.

Once all of the enema paraphernalia had been cleaned and put away, Alex set about freeing her boy from his bondage. She undid all of the bench straps quickly, and then rolled him off the bench and back onto the bed. She then moved to the laces of the suit. Once it was completely open, she lifted his legs out, allowing his cramped feet to wiggle freely once more. Unstrapping his headgear and removing the hood, exposed his sweat drenched head and hair. She saw him recoil from the bright daylight streaming in from the window as he opened his eyes for the first time in over half a day. She then pulled the suit down around him, allowing his arms to slip out of their single-sleeve pocket. They were slightly discolored from the lack of proper circulation, but she knew it wasn’t bad enough to cause him any lasting harm. Carefully, she undid all of the straps restraining his body. His movements were becoming frantic as the need to be free, coupled with his need to relieve himself became overpowering. She had to stop and wait for him to calm down several times before she got him all undone except for wrists, gag, plug and penis restraint.

“There, there, baby. It’s all over. Are you okay? Just nod your head if you are.” Her query was met with a slight nod as he lay on his side; breathing deeply through his nose, drool dripping from the taughtly stretched corners of his mouth. “Good. Now, before I remove everything else, I need to give you some instructions. Once you are free, I want you to take care of your bathroom needs. After that, I want you to shave your body clean of every hair below your head. Then, you may shower and get dressed. And by dressed I mean just another jockstrap. Nod your head again if you understand me Josh.” She smiled warmly at the small movement of his head. “Good boy,” she said. “I am so proud of you. You handled that very well.”

Alexandra then removed the rest of his restraints, except for the plug, which she would allow him to deflate and remove by himself in the bathroom. His cock was semi-erect when she was done unstrapping it, and she lovingly massaged his balls, which bore bright red marks from their long hours of separation. He groaned deeply from his now ungagged mouth, as his penis quickly swelled to full erection.  She stopped her ministrations, enjoying his frustration, and handed him the inflation bulb. “Now get to it. And don’t play with yourself. If you do, I’ll know, and what you just endured will seem like a vacation.”

After a brief inspection to ensure that he had followed her directions, she allowed him to dress for their trip. Of course, her idea of his being dressed didn’t exactly coincide with his. Over his jockstrap, she had him pull on a pair of full-length shiny black workout tights. She loved the way he looked in modern compression athletic wear, and she never hesitated having him wear it when she could. The ankle length bottoms were followed by a black and gray, long sleeved mock turtleneck top, made of the same, super tight material. The top was short on him, and only came down to just his waist, leaving his rear end, and the straps of his jock, in full view of anyone nearby. Lastly, she allowed him to put on a pair of lightweight, slip on athletic shoes. She smiled at him as she once again looked him over.

Josh blushed deeply. He had never gotten used to being naked around Alex while she was fully dressed, but wearing this outfit, which hugged every inch of his body, made him feel even more exposed. It didn’t help that she was wearing a very expensive business suit, which made his attire seem almost ridiculous as she stood next to him.

“Okay, let’s get moving. Clarissa is not the kind of person you want to keep waiting,” Alex said as she pointed to her brightly colored travel bag standing in the corner. The bag was adorned with images of vibrant pink and yellow flowers overlaying a bright red background. “Be a dear Josh, and roll that to the car for me.”

Josh grumbled under his breath, knowing that any hope of making it through the garage to her car unseen by fellow tenants was now dashed by the ostentatious bag he would now be pulling behind him.

“I’m sorry,” Alexandra said questioningly, “did you say something? I couldn’t quite hear you.”

“No Alex, I’m just anxious to get this over with.”

“I understand baby, and you’re doing a great job. You are being very brave. This is a big step for you, and I am so very proud of you. I honestly can’t wait to introduce you to Clarissa. She’s going to be very jealous.”

Josh perked up a bit, as he always did when she praised him, and followed Alex out the door and into the hall.

The trip to the car was unnerving for the boy. He quickly discovered that Alex hadn’t parked in her assigned parking spot near the elevator on the top floor of the parking structure, but rather left the car at the very back of the first level of the garage. They had taken the elevator all the way down from her penthouse, and Josh was beginning to think they would make it without encountering anyone. However, Josh’s heart sank as the elevator began slowing with only five floors to go. A young family entered the elevator, and Josh immediately felt all three pairs of eyes settle on him as the door shut and the elevator began moving again. Josh did not recognize the people, and he squirmed uncomfortably when the woman began speaking.

“Hello Alexandra, on your way out of town?” she said as she pried her eyes off of Josh to glance at Alex.

“That’s right Barbara. I have a business meeting I need to attend. And how are you, Mike and little Ashley today?” Alex reached over and pinched the cheek of the four year old in the man’s arms.

“Oh, we’re doing great,” Mike said as he shifted his daughter to find a more comfortable position. “And you must be Josh,” he said looking towards the embarrassed young man who had shifted as far into the corner as possible.

“Um…yeah, hi.” Josh said, trying not to make prolonged eye contact.

“Sorry I can’t shake your hand,” the man said apologetically, “but Ash here is getting big, and I would never be able to hold her if I tried.”

“That’s okay,” Josh stammered.

“Daddy,” the little girl whispered a little too loudly, “why’s he dressed like Mrs. Randall?”

“Now honey,” the man answered with a serious tone. “It’s not nice to talk about other people. From what I hear, Josh here is a hockey player. That makes him very into sports. Clothes like his aren’t just for ballet teachers anymore sweetheart.”

“Oh,” the girl said, not really understanding.

Josh wanted to just curl up and die as the trip continued. He fidgeted under Barbara’s almost hungry gaze, while Alex nonchalantly ignored everything and hummed along to the piped in music.

“So, you going to the gym after you drop Alexandra off at the airport today, Josh?” Barbara asked suddenly.

“Oh no,” Alex chimed in suddenly, “he’ll be much too tied up helping a friend of mine with a project she’s been working on.”

“Really? That sounds intriguing. What kind of project, Josh?”

“I…I don’t know.”

“Wow, sounds mysterious,” Mike chimed in as the door opened to the groups final destination. “Good luck with that.”

“Yeah, thanks.” Josh said as he watched the family exit and walk to their vehicle.

Alex waved to them as she and Josh passed by, heading towards the rear of the lot.

Josh could feel their eyes on him as he walked past, and he sheepishly glanced back and watched as the little girl, now standing on the ground, raised her arms above her head, did a pirouette, and waved goodbye to him. Completely red-faced, Josh looked away and quickened his pace as Alexandra chuckled next to him.

“That seemed embarrassing,” Alexandra said as she opened the back door of her expensive, brand new SUV.

“Yeah,” Josh grumbled as he hefted her suitcase into the back. He then followed her around to the front passenger side door and watched as she opened it for him, waving him in. He climbed into the vehicle, his rear end sliding around on the leather seat as he tried to get comfortable.

“Put your hands behind the seat, Josh,” Alex said as she fished out a pair of handcuffs from her purse.

Josh groaned as he attempted to comply, grateful that she was blocking any view of him from the side, and even more grateful that Alex had sprung for the tinted windows option on the vehicle. “They won’t reach,” he said in frustration. “The seat’s too wide.”

“Nonsense. You’ll just have to stretch. You’re very flexible, I know you can do it.”

As he pushed himself as far back into the seat as possible, Josh felt her attach one of the cuffs to his left wrist. Knowing she wasn’t going to be satisfied with anything less than his best effort, Josh forced his arms back as far as he could. It proved to be enough however, as he heard the telltale click and felt his wrists locked immovably behind him. The pressure of his arms against the seatback caused the cuffs to be pulled tightly, leaving the boy completely helpless.

“There, I knew you could do it,” Alexandra said as she bent over and removed Josh’s footwear, tossing the shoes to the back of the SUV. Reaching under his seat, she pulled out another set of cuffs; these wrapped around the metal under frame of the seat, and locked his ankles in place. She then reached behind his seat, grabbed a chain sticking out from under it, and pulling it up, dragged his feet back until they were pinned against the front of the seat. Satisfied with the level of his restraint, Alexandra brought the chain up and clipped it off to the middle ring of his handcuffs. “Now Josh, I wouldn’t move around too much if I were you. Those chains are awfully tight, and too much squirming might be unpleasant.” Then, after buckling his seatbelt into place, Alex looked him right in the eyes. “If you promise to behave, we can have a nice trip with some good conversation. If not, I’ll just gag and blindfold you now and turn up the music.”

“Please don’t,” he replied, squirming slightly in his seat. “I promise I’ll be good.”

“I’ll hold you to that, though you’ll have to be blindfolded once we’re about halfway there anyway. Clarissa likes her privacy, and I kind of like the idea you won’t know where you are.”

“Whatever makes you happy, Alex,” the boy responded quietly.

The first two hours of the trip allowed the pair to talk. Alexandra liked getting things out in the open with Josh, and she knew that her up front, honest approach helped him deal with the more stressful side of their relationship. They spoke at length about his previous night’s bondage and how he felt it had been too extreme. Alex listened carefully to his complaints and fears, noticing that even though he spoke about one form of harsh bondage, he didn’t even mention what he was currently enduring. He then carefully breached the subject of this morning’s enema session and how it had been too much for him to bear. Being so completely restrained while his insides were full to bursting, had been genuinely frightening for him.

Alex smiled warmly as she drove, listening to Josh as he described his suffering. Absentmindedly, she reached over and began rubbing his groin, gently stroking him through his thin garments. He had stopped talking as she continued to caress and fondle him, his erection becoming evident through his jock and leggings.

“I think you doth protest too much,” she said slyly. “It seems to me that even talking about what happened is enough to get you all excited.

Josh just groaned, his eyes closed as she continued.

“I understand your fears and concerns. I really do. However, you need to get over them. You know I wouldn’t do anything that would really harm you, but the truth is, I enjoy it when you suffer.”

Josh whimpered in response.

“And you know what, so do you. You get off on my being turned on. That’s why you put up with it. You know that everything I do to you excites me, and that in turn excites you. I love you and you love me, but the dynamic of this relationship involves you suffering for that love. The sooner you come to grips with that, the happier you will be.”

He groaned again as she quickened her pace, not even noticing as she pulled into a busy service station, filled with people gassing up their vehicles.

“We need gas,” she said as she stopped touching him, “and I need to pee. You probably do as well. Now be a dear and go get the restroom key while I fill the tank.” She nonchalantly unlocked his wrist and ankle cuffs, allowing him to move freely for the first time since their trip began.

Josh, frustrated by the loss of her ministrations, began rubbing his wrists, the marks from the cuffs biting deeply into his flesh. Realizing he wasn’t going to be able to get rid of the marks anytime soon, Josh unbuckled his seatbelt, and leaned back to grab his shoes.

“Nope,” Alex said, “go as you are. You don’t need your shoes. Be grateful I stopped when I did also, or you would be going in with a big wet spot on the front of your tights.”

He knew it was pointless to argue. Obviously she was trying to get him more accustomed to public humiliation before leaving him with her friend. Mustering his resolve, Josh opened the door and jumped out of the car. Of course, Alexandra had parked at the pump furthest away from the store and restrooms. Josh sighed, took a deep breath and began walking towards the crowds.

Amazingly, when they were done at the rest stop, Alex did not re-cuff the red-faced boy. She allowed him to sit comfortably as their conversation turned towards her upcoming trip.

“How long will you be gone?” Josh asked sheepishly, afraid to breach the topic.

“I don’t want you to know,” she replied casually.

“Oh,” he said.

“Do you want me to go in the back and pull my things out of your bag so you don’t have to do it later?”

“Don’t be silly, baby, there’s nothing of yours in that bag.”

“I don’t understand,” he said, his hands trembling slightly.”

“Relax Josh,” she said as she laid her right hand on top of his left one. “It’ll all be fine. I promise.”

He fidgeted uneasily in the momentary silence.

“Okay,” she said, “let me give you the rundown. You won’t be needing clothes for your little sleepover. Clarissa doesn’t allow men to be clothed in her home or even her presence. She’s a real Dom, Josh, not like me.”

“Oh,” he said, his hands still trembling.

“But she is not going to be using you as a slave. She agreed to watch over you in return for my allowing you to participate in a little experiment she’s concocted.” She glanced over at him and could see the fear in his eyes. “Baby, she knows how much you mean to me. She won’t harm you.”

“What kind of experiment?”

“It’s best you don’t know all the details just yet. Let’s just say that between your penalty box, and the overnight bondage bag, you should be able to handle it just fine. In fact, I know you can.”

“Alex, I don’t…”

“Josh, you don’t really have a choice. Please, just do this for me. Don’t question it, don’t think about it. I promise it will all be over before you know it.”

He looked down at his bare feet, dirty from walking around the rest area. “Okay, for you. I will do this. No matter how bad it is. Just tell me, she’s not going to make me … eat …anything will she?”

“Josh,” she said, trying to restrain her excitement at his relenting so easily, “that was your birthday gift to me. It was something I hold very dear. I promise you won’t have to endure anything like that with Clarissa.”

“Good,” he said, a little bit of relief showing on his face.

“However, like I said, she is a very real Dominatrix. You’d best do exactly what she says, when she says it. I don’t want her to think you are disobedient and uncontrollable.”

“Okay.”

“Good. Now, I’m going to pull over. It’s time to get you secured for the last half of the trip.”

Josh sighed as the SUV pulled onto the side of the road, and put his hands back behind his seat, waiting for Alex to get out and do what needed to be done.

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