She lay on her back listening to herself breath, alone with her own thoughts, as she waited for him. Her hard nipples were pressed against the red silk nightie with black lace that he had gotten her to wear. She was wet in anticipation of his arrival and could feel the moisture on her outer lips of her virgin pussy. Excited to give him something she had never shared with anyone else.
She grazed her fingertips, absentmindedly, across her right nipple then once she realized quickly returned her arms to her sides, consciously deciding to to save those desires for him.
Although it had only been ten minutes, since she actually got on the bed, she was in a near frenzy, already regretting prepping and plugging her asshole for him. At the time she thought it would be a wonderful, unexpected surprise to turn her master on, but she underestimated the tortuous tease she had inflicted on herself, as her asshole clenched and unclenched, gently fucking itself.
Then she heard the sound of her front door opening and placed the velvet blindfold over her eyes and stretched her hand towards the headboard, posing herself as he had instructed. With her sight removed her other senses heightened making every footstep seemingly louder than the previous, as he walked patiently down the hallway toward her bedroom. It became harder to inhale as he came to her bedroom doorway and pushed it open. He approached the bed and lightly ran his hand across her cheek. “Perfect,“ he whispered directly into her ear. Her whole body tightened and tingled, needing to feel his touch everywhere.
He took her arms, bent them at the elbows and position them in front of her face and wrapped her wrist in a basic double column tie before stretching her arms back up and secured the other end of the rope to the headboard with a mooring hitch knot. With her arms bound he ran his fingertips down one leg and up the other.
“Not get those legs apart.“ She parted her legs, feeling her wetness trickling out. “Nice and wide. Wider. WIDER,“ he ordered as she struggled to widen her legs more.
“Here, let me show you,” as he grabbed her by the ankle and thigh, lifting each legs and setting it into place. “There you go. You like it, too. I can practically smell how turned on you are. Such a nice, sweet pussy, open and ready to be fucked.“
She moaned and tilted the opening of her pussy towards his voice, beaconing him to enter.
By this time he had her left ankles in single column tie and pulled hard enough to pin her to the mattress and was finishing up on the right side. Once secured, with her arms were latched over her head restricting her head movement and legs were spread wide and she would barely be able to move at all.
Then there was silence.
Only two minutes had passed, but it felt much longer, and she had heard nothing. She was tied and her body was tingling knowing that he was there looking at her. Then she heard his belt buckle being undone followed by the unmistakable sound of his zipper being pulled down. This excited her even further as she began to wiggle her knees. Then a snap of a bottle cap filled her ears. Then she felt him take her index finger and rub some massage oil on it and begin to massage her finger. He then massaged each finger individually and then massaged the palm of her hand, before he moved to the other side of the bed. He then massaged each finger and palm of her other hand as he done before.
Then he turned his attention lower on her body and continued to rub her on her arms and shoulders, coating her with massage oil along the way. When he got through with her shoulders, he stopped and moved to the foot of the bed. He took her foot in his hand and began to rub the sole with his oily thumbs. And then he ran his fingers between her toes making her squirm and wiggle. Her other foot was given the same treatment. She was going out of her skin by time she felt the bed between her legs depress. She felt a hand on each shin as he continued to rub her body, massaging each muscle as he continued past her knees. Her hips began to move in a side to side motion as both of his hands began to work her thighs. First on the outside and then up the insides in unison stopping just short of her vagina which was so hot he could feel her heat without touching her.
He now had his hands on every part of her body except that which was covered by her nightie. He then stood up and placed a foot on either side of this vixen, undulating in sexual excitement yet unable to move. He then knelt down straddling her ribs and she felt the weight of his balls on her belly. He placed a finger on each of her erect nipples and began to move in a slow circular motion stiffening them even further. He pinched them and pulled them through the soft fabric and then tugged her nightie down so that the black lace was next to her nipples as he continued to lightly tug and twist her nipples.
She was so excited by this point that she felt her moisture flowing from her pussy and in between her butt cheeks, over her plug, and tickling her asshole.
She felt him lower the nightie even further, reach in, cup her breast and pull it out exposing her to him. He pulled the other out and began to massage her breast, kneading them in his oil covered fingers. He placed his fingers on her nipples and pulled on them, lifting her breasts. She arched her back the best she could, but he had her pinned as he tugged her boobs. He let go and cupped her tits from the sides pushing then together. She liked having her tits handled like that and liked it even more as he slid his cock between them. She rolled her head back and thought about how she must look right now.
Blindfolded, hands and feet spread and tied to the bed, a man holding her breast and fucking her tits. She moaned when she felt a drip of precum land at the base of her neck.
He then got up and got off the bed. She felt her the hem of her nightie being lifted off of her, exposing her shaved pussy to him. Her legs were tied wide open and he could see everything including her juices running from her. The air in the room felt like it was fucking her.
She looked so sexy on her own, but when he noticed she had put in her butt plug he couldn’t maintain his slow assault anymore. He crawled between her legs and placed his mouth directly on her pussy, sucking her juices. He licked her pussy lips and pushed his tongue inside her. Her moans were loud and clear as he brought her closer to her first orgasm, until he abruptly stopped. She continued to wiggle and squirm desperately to feel his tongue flicking against her clit.
She felt her loins boiling, biting her lower lip, afraid if she called out too much she would spoil his game. Her breathing was heavy as he pulled from her and knelt between her dripping pussy. Gathering his composure, he placed a hand on either side of her sliding between her legs. He moved up until the top of his cock came to rest on her clit.
“Tell me what I want to hear. Were you a good Slut today?,” as he dragged his cock back and forth across her pussy lips.
“Yes Sir! I am always a good Slut, for you, Sir!”
“And where do you like my cock and cum, My Slut?”
“Please use my pussy Sir.
“Tell me how much you want it, My Slut. Beg me to pop your cherry.” he taunted.
She heard her own voice begin to beg. “Oh yea baby, I need that nice big cock. See my pussy? It’s all wet just thinking about what your going to do for me.” Her pussy was leaking profusely. He could see her juices begin to run down her thighs. She was such a sight.
“So you really want my cock do you?” he taunted “Tell me what you want me to do with it.”
“Put it in me Sir,” she cried her voice trembling, “Put that big cock inside me and take my cherry. I want to feel it exploding deep inside me.”
She felt first one then two fingers begin to run the length of her now slimy slit. With his other hand he separated her lips then inserted two fingers into her pussy. In one stroke he was buried to the knuckle.
Holding his fingers deep inside her, “Your cunt feels so wet. This is something you have needed for a long time.”
She simply moaned. Before she could reply more, slowly at first, then faster, then deeper he slid his fingers in and out of her, forcing her moan deeper. She was going to cum. She was going to explode. The slow teases, the slow soft touches and the build up of tension was finally coming to an unbelievable climax. She was going to cum and she was going to tell him about it. She had no control over the speed or pressure of his fingers at all. All she could scream instructions. Begging at him “faster, harder, don’t stop whatever you do!!!“ but that was just the wrong thing to say, because that’s exactly what he did do. He stopped. Completely, withdrew his hand and watched as she growled, “Fucking hell I was almost there!” The veins on her neck looked like it was going to burst. At that point, she made a valiant attempt at escape and struggled like hell against her bonds, but it was useless and she knew it.
When she stopped struggling and her breathing had calmed down. She felt him get off the bed. Everything was quiet. Time raced and stood still, impossibly together. Her breathing stopped. Her heart raced as fast as her mind.
He was teasing her at every opportunity, and she was becoming increasingly frustrated. Every time she thought he was building her up for an orgasm he would stop, making her almost forget she was tied up and at his mercy until he pulled away, and then she would remember she was powerless to do anything about it herself. That fact that she couldn’t see what he would do next was particularly frustrating, leaving her to her own imagination and fantasy of what she wanted him to do next, and adding to the build up.
Panicked she began to beg, “My sorry….Sir. Pleease! Please come back. Please….Please…Sir!! Tears rolled down her cheeks. She thought she was all alone, and that he left, until he started stroking her again. Long soft strokes on the outer lips of her pussy with his fingers. Her hips were grinding onto his hand and the bed at the same time, her fingers were stretching out and her breathing was faster. He laid next to her and he could see the tension all over her body.
He pulled on the butt plug outwardly, stretching her asshole as far as he could without the plug popping out it and then thrusted it back in. He began to fuck her ass with the butt plug and she began to enjoy it.
“Please” she begged, “please may I cum?”
“Not yet,“ he calmly replied as he positioned himself over her, still fucking her with her plug, then lowered himself onto her, stopping when only his cock touched against her awaiting pussy. She began to roll her hips making her clit slide against his shaft. Each movement brought her closer and closer, she needed more. Soon she was moving her hips so fast trying to get more pressure on her button that she appeared to be convulsing beneath him. She looked so hot in a frenzy like that with her tits hanging over her lace and a flushed look on her face. He knelt back on his heels, pulling the plug from her ass, as he grabbed her hips and spread her ass cheeks before pushing his cock into her.
“Such a dirty little whore, letting me fuck your arse like this,” he said. She moaned in desperation.
Barely coherent now, He could just make out what she was saying “Please, please, please let me cum!”
He began fucking her as slow as he could, pulling almost all the way out of her ass, then slowly sliding back into her until he filled her completely, holding her right on the edge of cumming. This time he would let her come, and watch as her whole body fights against the ropes her put her in. She was going to come because he wanted her to. Because he was making her, and she was in his power. His fingers pressed deeper, and harder against her clit. She threw her head back and screamed. Her mind raced.
“Please, Sir. Take my pussy. Take my virginity. Make me yours,“ she whimpered.
“You already are mine,” he smiled as he continued his relentlessly slow build up, but then he made her cum again and again, explosive orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. Each time she coated his dick with her juices more and more. He began to pound into her ass hard as he could, making her orgasm continue for several minutes. Then he rolled forward and dropped onto her with all his weight. He slide his hands under her until he had a cheek in each hand and his chest lay on her face. His hips push his cock deep inside of her with an urgency and pushed into her again. He could no longer control himself and began to fuck her with reckless abandon. Thrusting into her deeper and harder each time. He felt his balls begin to tighten, leaned forward and kissed her as his penis twitched and he released his jiss onto her asshole pushing forward with each spurt of cum.
He got up and got dressed, untied her hands and leaned forward, “Perfect,” he whispered directly in her ear, before he kissed softly on the lips and slid out the door.
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