Sam watched as Tessa squirmed, her naked body writhing as she tested the ropes that bound her to the corners of the four poster bed. Sam smiled as he watched her, knowing she would be squirming a lot more if the strip of silky, black fabric didn’t prevent her from seeing the vibrator he held in his hand. Using a length of soft black rope, Sam went to work securing the body of the small wand to Tessa’s right thigh, the head just barely touching her sensitive and, Sam observed as he secured the rope, already swollen clit. It took Tessa a moment to recognize the length of cold plastic pressed against her thigh. Once recognition dawned on her, a soft, longing sigh escaped her lips as she shivered in excitement.
“Hold still.” Sam commanded, placing a firm hand on Tessa’s quivering thigh. Moving the vibrator out of the way, Sam ran a single, soft finger through Tessa’s wetness, enjoying the way her back arched, her cute little ass tensing as she fought urge the chase his hand and the pleasure it could provide.
“You’re such a needy little slut sometimes, you know that?” he teased, moving his hand up to softly pinch Tessa’s nipple, bringing it up to attention for him.
“Mmm, yes sir, I know.” Tessa replied, still fighting to keep her limbs steady as Sam teased her, running sharp fingernails lightly over her chest.
“I bet you’d let me do anything to you right now, isn’t that right?”
“Mmhmm.” Tessa murmured as Sam’s hands moved down over her stomach.
Pulling his hands away, Sam landed two sharp blows, one on each tit.
“What was that?”
“Yes.” said Tessa quickly. “Yes sir, I’d let you do anything to me right now…Please?” she added quietly.
“That’s better.” Sam said with a satisfied grin, going back to light, caressing touches. After a minute or so, he pulled away, eliciting a small, whimpering moan from the girl tied down beneath him.
“Stay.” he commanded, his voice both sharp and teasing. As if I could go anywhere, thought Tessa, allowing another pleading whimper to escape her lips at the lack of stimulation. Chuckling quietly, Sam moved to the bedside table, removing the cloth that had hid the various toys laid out on its surface when he brought Tessa in earlier that evening. Carefully, so the clink of ice cubes didn’t give away his plans, Sam pulled a single cube from the cup and slid it between his lips.
Climbing back onto the bed, Sam swung his leg over Tessa’s prostrate form. Positioning himself so that he was kneeling over her, his hips settled just behind Tessa’s own, Sam reached down and flicked the vibrator on. Before the gasp had fully left her lips, Sam had his own wrapped around Tessa’s left nipple, sucking it into his mouth to be met by the frozen cube between his teeth. Tessa jerked away from the unexpected sensation, pulling herself out of Sam’s grip. Sliding the ice cube to the back of his mouth, Sam freed his teeth to bite down, softly, on Tessa’s sensitive flesh, forcing her hard bud to meet the freezing cold that awaited. Releasing her nipple, Sam maneuvered the ice cube until its edge peeked out from his lips and launched a deliciously cold assault that began at Tessa’s breast but quickly spread as he moved the cube slowly over her left arm, all the way to her wrist, before bringing it back up and repeating the torment on her right side. Trailing the cold wetness up her neck, Sam brought the cube to Tessa’s lips. The ice in his mouth prevented him from speaking, but they way his lips pressed against hers told Tessa what he wanted as clearly as if he had whispered the word in her ear. Obediently, Tessa opened her mouth, allowing Sam to position the dwindling cube between her teeth.
“Such a good girl.” Sam whispered, one thumb lightly circling her right nipple, rock hard after its encounter with the ice, while the other hand lightly gripped her neck. “Tell me, when that melts completely, how are you going to let me know?”
Tessa paused, unsure how to answer him without losing her grip on the cube. She knew the answer he was looking for; Sir, your horny little slut’s mouth is empty, or Sir, I need you to fill my mouth again or everyone will know what you’re doing to your naughty, dirty little girl. After giving Tessa a moment to struggle, Sam laughed.
“Ahh, right. You’re not really in a position to say. Hmm, oh well. I suppose that’s the only one you get then. Use it wisely.” Tessa knew what that meant. Once the ice cube melted, Sam wouldn’t give her anything to stifle her screams.
Reaching over to the table, Sam’s hand moved over the array of options. Listening to the small whimpers coming from the writhing form beneath him, his hand came to a rest over his favorite tease. Picking up the wheel, Sam watched as the light bounced off the sharp points of metal, taking his time bringing it to hover over Tessa’s left thigh. Leaning forward, Sam planted his lips on Tessa’s neck, nuzzling that tender spot where her neck met her collarbone. Bringing the wheel down to begin a long drag from the bend of her knee up to her swollen pussy lips, Sam waited for the movement of her throat that signaled Tessa’s sharp intake of breath before bringing his teeth down on her flesh, hard enough to leave beautiful, angry red marks. Only the rapidly melting cube between her teeth stopped Tessa from screaming. Ignoring her struggles, Sam continued to roll the wheel up her leg, zig-zagging it across her stomach as he planted light, tingly kisses first over the bite mark, and, as the torturous prickling sensation neared the sensitive tissue of her breasts, spreading them over her entire neck before moving up to melt the last of the struggling cube with the heat of his mouth on hers.
“Tell me sweetheart,” he began, the heat of his breath on her ear almost as torturous as the sharp points digging into her tender, swollen nipples, “if you could have anything you want right now, what would it be?”
“I, umm, I…” Words escaped her as a million conflicting desires flooded her brain. I want you to keep me tied up, teasing and edging me for hours. I want you to throw the ropes and toys away and fuck me, long and hard, with your hands on my throat to remind me who I belong to. I want to get on my knees and service you until you cum all over my face and I want your hands and your mouth on me, giving me orgasm after orgasm.
“You have five seconds before I decide for you. Five…four…three…two…”
“My pussy sir.” Tessa gasped.
“What about it?” Sam asked calmly, running the wheel along her arm as he waited for her reply.
“I…uhh…mmm…”
“Yes?”
“I would want you to…ahhh, that feels so good…to fuck my pussy, sir.”
“Hmm,” Sam said, taking his time considering her request as he moved the wheel across Tessa’s collarbone to her other arm. “With what, kitten?”
Sucking in a breath as Sam reached out, forcing her clenched hands open before running the pinpricks of pleasure over her finger pads, Tessa barely managed to reply.
“Umm, fingers.” Tessa decided, knowing if she hesitated there wouldn’t be a choice.
“And what do we say when we really want something?” Sam teased. Luckily Tessa knew exactly what to reply, because at that moment Sam pulled the wheel off her skin and dropped his hips down to press the vibrator, hard, against her swollen, aching clit.
“Please! Please sir, will you fuck me? I need your fingers in my pussy sir. Oh, fuck, pleeaase…”
Her begging was cut off by a delicious, probing finger working its way into Tessa’s slopping wet cunt.
“Ohhh….” Tessa’s sigh reverberated through the air as she relaxed into the warmth of eight thousand nerve endings screaming in pleasure.
“Do you like that, kitten?” Sam asked, adding a second finger as he continued to slowly move them in and out, curling and straightening them in the way that made Tessa melt faster than the ice cube.
“Yes, sir, very, very much…mmm…ohhh… Fuck…Thank you sir…Ohhh, I’m so close.”
“Then why don’t you go ahead and come for me?”
Tessa’s mouth fell open, her breath caught in beautiful, silent pleasure. Knowing she was teetering on the edge, Sam leaned down and kissed her, sealing her mouth with his. With his mouth on hers, his fingers moving in and out of her pussy, and the vibrator pressed firmly into her clit, Tessa came, quivering and shaking, her arms and legs pulling at the cuffs and ropes that held them in place. And despite his earlier promise, Sam kept his lips firmly pressed against hers, muffling the screams and moans that accompanied the waves of heat and pleasure crashing through her. As Tessa’s trembling subsided, Sam slowly withdrew his fingers flicking the vibrator off in a practiced movement. He unclipped Tessa’s hands and feet from the ropes, leaving the cuffs on. Turning the lights off, Sam removed Tessa’s blindfold. Lying down next to her, he rested his head in the crook of her neck, planting lazy, tingling kisses over the bite mark there.
Tessa was already half way into a dream when she heard Sam’s voice in her ear.
“Rest up, sweetheart.” he whispered. “In a few hours, it’s my turn.”
With a smile, Tessa let the dream take her away.
My first time posting my writing. Excited? Yes. Nervous? Double yes. If you got this far I am guessing (hoping!) you enjoyed the story. If you want to see more like this, and/or if you have any constructive feedback, I would love to hear from you!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gzimgk/sam_and_tessa_dsmfbondage_light
I… Wow… Sensory play gets me every time. And your writing was amazing. Can’t wait for more!