I approached her with my collar in hand. She gently pulled her hair aside and allowed me to place the collar on. A perfect beginning…
She then held out her wrists, allowing the easy placement of cuffs. I pushed her onto her knees, then applied restraints to her ankles.
With the riding crop, I gave her ass a few nice strokes. Small visible lines formed, proof I was there a moment ago. With the crop, I tapped the inside of her thighs, an indication to spread wide for me, putting my pussy on full display for me. I allowed her to adjust, then traced her body with the crop. Teasing her with the sensation of the leather. Making her hold in anticipation.
I placed on her blindfold, then pulled her arms behind her neck, locking her wrists onto her collar. The view of her locked in, on knees, ready to be used, began to make me throb. I went back to the crop and traced it along the inside of her thighs, gently rubbing along her folds.
“What is this”
“Your pussy Sir”
“What is its purpose?”
“Your pleasure, Sir. Whatever you need, Sir.”