Fuck you are sexy, as you walk into the room, staring wilfully at me, I am in the chair as you ordered, naked, The anticipation has made me hard, You look into my eyes, feeling my soul, connecting, sultrily. I would never have expected you could be so purposeful, so wanton, so perfect. Dressed to consume me in a perfect fuck, your body wrapped in lingerie, black diaphanous lace, your legs in silk, your feet in heels, you order me still as I writhe in ecstasy. You move steadily towards me, hips swaying as you carefully, slowly place one foot in front of the other.
You eventually stand in front of me. Waiting. God I want you now, I want to jump up, grab you and take you from behind hard. I sit patiently unable to breathe, the anticipation killing me. you smile and the look in your eyes makes me more aroused, as you reach out and rag a single nail down my naked torso. I gas p in anticipation of more as I feel my ball tighten and go heavy. Just the your hands cup them and I am totally yours.
Reaching from behind your back, somehow hidden in your underwear you pull out a length of raw white silk, by the flush of your cheeks I realise how turned on you are by your power. I want to reach out and feel your wetness, more than anything in the world. I sit obediently. I realise you are about to blindfold me and I willingly submit. 
You take my arms, draw them behind me, I feel my forearms bound behind the chair , behind my back, together. My erection, your touch, the sound of your breathing and the dawning realisation of the scent of your arousal are suddenly my entire world.
I groan as you bind each of my legs to the legs of the chair. I am helpless, at your mercy and bewilderingly aroused.
The silk of what can only be your underwear slides over my shoulder, over my upper arm, as it reaches my belly I cannot help but groan at the anticipation of more. It stops, Fuck! I need more! NOW!
“please” is all I can get out
The unmistakeable heat of your mouth covers the tip of my cock in just the right way, the feel of your tongue wrapping around me in a relentless dance of hunger and need, I picture you on your knees in front of me as I feel your now free breasts against my legs. the feeling fulfils me completely, until at the delicious brink of orgasm you suddenly stop.
The silk on your thighs, brushes softly against me as you slowly circle me, pressing against me, scraping your nails along exposed surfaces, like a cat on heat.
your wetness on my knee is overwhelming and I need to take you in my mouth and suck your trembling nectar into my depths until you collapse in orgasm, but i am agonisingly bound in place, under your control
“please” I implore in a growl
I feel your wetness coat the shaft of my cock as you respond silently to my request, your responsive moan fills my trembling soul. You have backed onto me and it is perfect. The relentless sliding of your wet, delicious pussy over the shaft of my cock, the hardness of your clitoris, screaming in electric need over the sensitive part of my tip, I pray you don’t stop, as you do,
I wait in expectation as you tease me with time.
My lips finds your mouth pressed against them as your breath and swirling tongue finds mine, the embrace deepens as I feel your thighs on mine, your breasts push against my chest, your hard nipples tormenting me further, the swell of your mound pressing against my shaft, my legs are shaking. You break of the kiss and your mouth finds my nipple, you bite down hard, sending me to the edge, as I begin to emit a long low groan, you lower yourself onto me in a slow languid, perfect fuck, I feel your muscles fluttering around my cock and you rise again, the need in your body surprising me, the lust in your breath, too much for me, I suddenly realise how close and quick your orgasm is and as you lower yourself I begin to blindly reach orgasm, my world a swirl of tangled orgasm, mixed scent and breath, spasming pleasure, intense lust and consuming love.
