Does anyone else like the feeling of having small secrets? It can be naughty thoughts you don’t tell anyone, secret messages with someone at work or wearing sexy lingerie under professional clothes that no one else can see. Wearing special strings and bras became a new hobby of mine. The feeling of having something for my own that people wouldn’t expect makes me happy, makes me feel like I can do whatever I want.
I wish I could show you my current favorite! It’s like a smaller corset, with a lot of black and dark violet laces and it gives my boobs this perfect, round shape. You can almost see through the fabric, but only if you are really close. The thong is tiny but the laces fit my butt perfectly. “A pity no one will see those tonight,” I told myself as I put on my black, silk stay ups and a black dress with only buttons on the front. That day we had planned an After Work and even though I didn’t plan on someone seeing them, they gave me confidence and a feeling of freedom…
The atmosphere at the pub was easy and light, I sat with some colleagues and had a great time. Do you guys remember that guy I told you about last time? The one from work who I met at the beach? He sat at a table a little further away, a little too far away if you ask me.
It didn’t take long though until our eyes met and I started to lose focus on everything else. You know those stares that give you shivers? That feeling that the other person can read your mind and your naughty thoughts? I love those so much it drives me crazy.
The whine gave me the last push and I took a chance. I excused myself and started to get ready to go home. Leaving the door I turned again to give him a sign I hoped he would understand.
I walked a few steps and felt like a fool, why would he follow me? I went towards the park that would lead me home as I finally heard him approach. He walked towards me with determined steps, forcing me a few steps back until a tree behind me stopped me.
“I think it’s just fair for me to get revenge for what you did to me at the beach. Don’t you think so?” He smiled at me and I gave him a little nod.
“Why don’t you start with taking off your dress?”.
I looked nervously around me. It was dark, a bit away from the streets. I could hear people but couldn’t see them and I was sure we were in a safe spot. At least I hoped it was.
I slowly unbuttoned my dress, revealing my lingerie. He came forward and with a smooth move he took off the dress, my last safety net. While looking at my body from top to bottom he took off the tie belt that came with the dress and I knew I was in trouble.
With a strong move he tied my hands together behind the tree, so I couldn’t move any longer. Totally defenseless. “What do you think I should do with you know?”, his voice sounded determined but I knew I could trust him with this.
“Whatever you want”, I told him. “I can’t move and I deserve everything you want to do with me.”
I’ll never forget that big smile on his face, he knew I meant what I said and I saw that he enjoyed the power he had over me.
He took off my headband and pulled it over my eyes, making me more and more nervous, defenseless and so incredibly turned on…
He came closer, so close I could feel the warmth of his body and his hard erection pressing against my hips. I just wanted to pull him closer but was powerless with my hands tied up. He took off my bra, and even this simple move made my body shiver with excitement, the way his hands touched me felt so unbelievably good.
As he went on to take off my panties I held my breath in excitement.
He went quiet as I suddenly felt something dripping over my breast, something warm, really hot. It smelled like a candle, I thought to myself and smiled at the idea that he took it from the pub for our enjoyment.
He poured the hot liquid over my breast, letting it run over my hard nipples, continuing to drip the wax on my belly where it finally found its way down to my klitoris. I sucked in a deep breath and held it for a while, how can something that hurts so bad feel so good at the same time?
Suddenly he surprised me with his hand that found its way to my klitoris, massaging it with slow but controlled moves. After a while the sounds coming from my mouth gave him the sign that I’m close, oh so close to coming. The anticipation of that warm, shuttering feeling of an orgasm was strong, I forgot where I was. Merely milliseconds before I could enjoy that feeling he stopped and I suddenly got cold and aware again.
“I’m the one that says when you can come. Get down on your knees!”
I shivered. Struggling to get down on my knees with my hands tied up, I felt cold and disappointed, but I had no choice other than to follow his instructions.
I felt his fingers on my lips, softly touching them and opening my mouth at the same time. As his fingers entered my mouth I could taste myself on his skin and got reminded of how good it felt when he touched me before. He came closer and I started to feel something else on my lips, something bigger and warmer. My tongue reached out and touched the soft head of his cock. Instinctively I opened my mouth more and as I slowly started to take him in I remembered how big he was. That thought brought the warmth back to my body and I started to imagine how much more fun we could have together.
My mouth embraced his cock, playing with it with my tongue and all my best moves. I heard his breathing getting heavier and I took my chance to surprise him by taking all of him in, his whole length was now in my mouth. He started to moan more than before and I could feel him pulsating inside of me as he came. That feeling is hard to compare to anything else, being so close to him while he came made me smile hard and I nearly forgot about my own needs.
He took me by my arms and pulled me up to my feet, as he started kissing my neck. The feeling of how close I was to coming before came back and I longed for him to release me. To give me what I needed and have been waiting for…
His kisses searched their way from my neck down to my boobs, my nipples and finally further down. His tongue played with my klitoris and it felt like it was on fire. For a second I got scared he would tease me again and wouldn’t complete what he started. “Please”, I whispered and even though I couldn’t see him I swear he smiled.
His tongue got faster and harder and it only took a few more seconds until I finally came. My whole body shivered, like electric waves going through it. He held me as my knees got weak and if he wouldn’t have done that I might have not been able to stand anymore.
He took off my headband and released me from my bondages.
“I guess we are even now”, he said as he looked at me getting dressed. “We are even now,” I smiled at him.
“Well, see you at work then”, he smirked while saying it. “See you at work”, I said, trying not to sound too excited.
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