silk scarves
You can lie face down on the bed. I watch you lie on the bed
face down.
You dont hear or see anything for a minute and then you feel
one hand being pulled up and tied with a bright gold silk
scarf, then the other hand, now both hands are tied to the
bedposts.
Why are you tying me up?
Because I want to, I answer, as you lie there naked and
nervous.
You hear the mirrored closet doors opening. You can see
me moving in and out and you are starting to sweat wondering
what is going on. You struggle with your ties a little. They
may be soft but they are strong. I come out of the closet wearing
a black corset, black stockings, high heels with ankle
straps and something you can't quite make out in my
hands.
Youre looking at me and wondering what I'm going to
do. You try to see me as I move to the end of the bed out of sight.
You notice that you can see me thru the mirrors right before
you feel a slight tingle on you ass. You let out a shiver.
It's interesting because you don't know what
it is.
As you look quick in the mirror and see me raise my hand and
come down again. This time before you feel the sting. You
realize that it is several soft leather strips tied together
to form a handle. They could really hurt if yielded with
force but I'm just trying them out on you. Each strike
is the same, soft but steady. I move from your ass up your
back, up and down, same steady pace, same soft touch but
the constancy is beginning to sting a little. You are squirming
now. Trying to get away. You look into the mirror and see
I am smiling. You are getting pink then red. The strikes
make you jump ever so slightly, but they feel good. The sting
is actually waking some of your muscles up and you squirm.
I stay within the area of your shoulders and ass never going
anywhere that might cause you any real pan. Yet youre not
quite sure. You then feel me dragging the strips down your
back causing a new sensation. I spread your legs a little
and run the handle down your inner thighs. This has you a
little worried yet exhilarated. You lie there trying to
break out of the ties.
You are driving me crazy with this.
You feel a tingling down to your feet, flicking your soles.
I move back up, sliding in your inner thighs, skimming your
balls. You hear a jar open but you cant see. I slide a hand
underneath you and grab you hard cock. You lift up slightly.
I start to move my hand up and down. Between my hand and you
lying on your stomach, there is a lot of pleasant pressure
on you. You start to pump my hand. All of a sudden, you feel
something rimming your tight hole. Youre squirming makes
the insertion easier than I expected. A little at a time
the handle goes in you. All the while I am pumping your hard
shaft. You dont know how you want to feel about this. You
feel my breath on your reddened back. There is cool air on
a hot surface, blood rushing to your cock and your ass is
full. Sensations you never felt before. Youre begging
me to finish something. I laugh lowly. My purpose is not
to humiliate. It is to make you feel every nerve-ending
tingle. You suddenly cum in my hand screaming at the top
of your lungs. As you catch your breath, I remove the handle
from your now well-used ass and again there is a tingling
along your back. You look in the mirror and notice I have
replaced the strips with more silk scarves.
I tickle your back with the scarves all the way up to your
head and then lace one around your eyes, tying it lightly
but tight enough that you cant see me anymore. Then you
feel a cool trickle on your back. I see you sniff and then
relax knowing that it is the scent of lavender. You feel
my hands start on your shoulders and lightly massage them,
moving in circles down your back. Rubbing slowly and gently
from your shoulders down to your ass. Massaging the lavender
into your redness and watch as it turns pink. Up your neck
to relax the tenseness out of you. Whispering sweet words
into your ear as I lean over you. Gentling you as the pinkness
now goes away with each stroke and kiss. You are completely
relaxed now and feeling every muscle and nerve in your body.
I flick the scarves so that you are free. You moan with my
ministrations and then without warning, flip me over.
You are now on top with my hands held over my head. I can see
indecision in your eyes. You want revenge but you also just
want to fuck me. Without warning, you ram yourself into
me. I was excited but not wet enough for your assault. I flinch.
You look into my eyes and kiss me while lying still until
I get accustomed to you being inside of me. Then you start
to thrust into me harder and harder. You are in a frenzy now.
I scratch your back to bring back to reality. You flinch
but dont stop. You are blind by lust and some need to take
back control. I soon begin to meet your thrusts. It doesnt
take long before this lust has us climbing the stairway
to heaven. We reach the top together and scream.
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