Pallavi lay relaxed on the bed, spread wide and stark naked. Her hands and legs were fastened securely to the posts of her bed with the bedsheets not tight enough to hurt her, but enough to keep her bound in place for what w6as to come. Her eyes were blindfolded and ears were plugged with slow music, making it perfect for hightening her other senses.
She was unsure how long she’d been restrained for or how many times she had cum. Her man whispers in her ears from time to time. This made her, happy the prospect of the eventual orgasm. She began to grow wet with anticipation. She dreamt for a brief period of all the things she wanted, all the things she needed, to be done to her bound naked body.
She initially felt the light touch of a feather caressing the sole of her right foot. It made her jump and let out a little giggle. The feather slowly began to work its way over her ankle, past her knee and up her inner thigh, and kept going in cirlce around that area. It then slowly crept towards the right side of her labia. She felt another feather circle around the left sided of her labia. A few seconds passed before the feather returned, this time a few inches above her swelling clit. It travelled slowly up over her stomach, weaving around her bellybutton and eventually stopping between her breasts. This made her move her hips up into the air, as if she just wanted something to fill her. She suddenly felt a sharpness of the feathers go around each of her pink erect nipples.
Around a minute or so passed. She had laid there dripping wet with excitement, she could faintly feel her juices running down her asscheeks forming a small puddle on the bed. She felt the cold air runing through her open legs.
She felt a hand slip under each thigh, slowly moving up to squeeze her ass. A couple of kisses on her little bellybutton made her moan. The kisses were separated by about an inch at a time, before stopping at her clit. As she realised she wasn’t getting a kiss there, she lifted her hips as high as they could go begging for some contact there. But he grabbed her waist and pushed here down in the bed. The horny bitch wasn’t gonna just get whatever she wanted just yet. The feather play continued arounf her nipples along with him kissing her neck gently.
After a couple minutes, there it was. A gentle kiss on her clit. She tried to move around in pleasure, only to be stopped completely by her restraints. The gentle kiss was followed by another, each progressively getting more intense than the last. She was almost certain she was going to cum just from this, but she wanted to savour this moment as long as possible. She then felt a tongue on the tip which made her nearly cum. But he didnt let her for he only wanted to edge her till she begged to cum.
He then started licking her pussy. A second lick of the tongue was quickly followed by a third, then a fourth. Each slowly getting faster with each up and down motion, occasionally making a circle with the tip of the tongue. He knew exactly how she liked it, she was completely under his control. His hand would leave her hip to pinch her erect nipples. She could feel her sopping pussy starting to pulsate….juices dripping slowly.
Pallavi couldn’t help herself, she wasn’t going to get what she wanted. What she really needed. He started to speed up his tongue movements, clockwise swirls with a lot of pressure. Her moans were replaced with short breaths as she felt the stretched muscles in her limbs and torso tense up. She tried to make some kind of noise to let him know that she was close, close to cumming. But then, everything stopped, she couldn’t. Her hips shook uncontrollably, looking for something, anything that could have finished her off. Her pussy rose high into the air, demanding attention. She tried to shout out to him, but received no response….
What happened? Why did he stop just like that? Will he ever make her cum?
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