I am wearing white lace underwear, with suspenders and silk stocking . . . white stilettos . . . As instructed, I sit waiting on a stool; my hands bound behind me . . . a silk blindfold covering my eyes.
I hear the door open . . . I know it is you. I know your masculine scent . . . the sound of your breathing.
I catch my own breath in anticipation.
I sense you walking closer . . . my skin, nipples, and pussy begin to tingle.
I hear the creak of the floor as I feel you fingers on my ankles, then gently tracing up the inside of my thighs . . . no words. I arch my back, pressing my breasts forward . . . aching to feel that gentle touch on my nipples . . .
I feel your breath on my neck . . . on my chest . . . as you take in my scent.
Please . . . please let me feel your hot tongue on my nipples . . .
Your fingers move from my thighs . . . I can barely stay still . . . wondering where you are going to touch me.
I feel your finger trace down the line of my lace bra over my chest . . . so lightly. I feel you pull the fabric away . . . releasing my breasts to your mercy . . . your hands cupping gently . . . your thumbs circling my nipples . . . teasing.
I gasp . . . every nerve lit up; I let my head drop back, completely vulnerable to you, my nipples hardened and wanting . . .
I groan, straining against my restraints.
I feel your hands slide up to my exposed neck. I feel the warmth of your mouth just below my ear . . . your lips kissing . . . you hot tongue sliding down my neck . . . finding its way back to my nipples.
I breath faster . . . wanting to feel you tongue on my nipples . . . in your mouth.
You stop . . .
You whisper . . . "You must earn this pleasure my lover"
I groan . . . my skin and breath on fire . . . sensations of moist warmth between my legs. I hear you stand up, feel you slide your hand into my hair . . . You are so close, I smell the familiar muskiness . . . knowing now what I have to do.
I feel the silk skin of you cock against my lips . . . My tongue slides out tasting the sweetness of your pre-cum.
I obey and open my mouth . . . I hear you groan deeply as you slide your cock in my mouth. I wrap my lips tightly around you hardness . . . my tongue circling and devouring you. You hold my head, sliding you cock in and out, forcing me to take it deeper . . .
I pull against my bindings wanting desperately to feel you . . . but you are in control.
I can sense and hear your mounting pleasure . . . but you stop.
You whisper, "Your turn . . ."
I feel coldness against the inside of my thigh. My breath quickens in anticipation . . . wondering . . . a steel blade. I feel your hand on my knee ... pushing my legs apart... The coldness slips between my lace panties and my pussy . . . I hold my breath . . . I hear the fabric slice and feel the air kiss my pussy lips. The coldness slides down my thigh and away . . . to be replaced with your soft kisses moving up my legs . . . I am about to explode . . .
Your hands push my knees apart as I feel your tongue slip into my pussy . . . I groan . . . yes, my lover, oh god yes . . .
I feel you buried between my legs, your tongue working its magic on my pussy lips and lit . . . I am squirming on the stool . . . pushing myself into you . . . with my hands bound and no sight I can only concentrate on the intense sensations you are giving me . . .
I feel your fingers slip into my pussy . . . moving in and out quickly as your tongue tantalizes my clit.
I scream out as you take me to the heights of pleasure and orgasm . . . feeling my juices hot between my legs.
I am breathing fast; coming down from the gift you have just delivered . . . I sense you stand. You pull me to my feet . . . your hands moving over my body . . . my neck . . . my breasts and nipples . . . my back and arse.
I feel your hands cup my face . . . your lips connecting with mine, our tongues dancing . . . the taste of my juices . . . my scent.
You turn me around . . . I feel you against my back . . . hard and wanting . . . you breath hot and fast on the back of my neck.
You whisper, "I haven't finished with you yet . . ."
I gasp . . . I feel your hand on my leg, holding me steady you lift one leg up, bending my knee and placing my foot on the stool.
Your body is pushed against my back still, I feel you hand slide around my hip . . . across my stomach . . . down to my pussy.
I groan and shutter, as your fingers brush over my clit and pussy lips . . . still sensitive from my orgasm. I feel them cycling and rubbing . . . building the intensity once more . . . My legs are weak but you hold on to me strongly.
I feel your cock sliding between my arse cheeks knowing where you want it to be . . . I arch my back, pushing against you . . . opening up to you . . . wanting to feel your cock slide deep into my pussy . . . I feel your hand guide your hardness inside me . . . your other hand and fingers teasing my pussy.
I hear you groan as I take you in . . .
You move slow, teasing . . . drawing your hard cock out to the tip and pushing in slow . . . driving me wild . . .
I can't hold back anymore. "Fuck me lover, fuck me hard and fast" I want to reach you arse and pull you in but my hands are still bound. I am at your mercy.
You hold my hips and begin to pound your cock into me . . . I hear you slapping against my arse and your breathing grow heavy and fast . . .
I am lost in your rhythm and pleasure . . . the intensity of my climax building . . . completely in your control. I feel your hand on my neck, your fingers around my throat as your final thrust fills me with your cum . . . sending me to my own heights of orgasm . . .
Breathing heavy and my legs weak I feel you slip out of me . . . our juices hot down the inside of my legs.
You turn me around . . . your hand lifts my chin . . . I feel your lips as you kiss me lightly. You whisper, "My lover . . ."
I hear your footsteps as you walk away . . . and the door closes.
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