Tied

Tied
Jan
10

You turn half away, trying to appear coy, inside  you have secretly melted in delicious expectation, your hands are hbfwhvvhfi0l3viqv94xatrxo1_400bound, making you feel bound, secure but slightly out of control. The expectation is coursing through you making you alive, tingling and your heart is racing. This is the first time you have allowed yourself completely in my control. You feel safe, loved and you trust. If things get too hectic you know that you can stop me as arranged earlier, but you know you won’t, you know you are giving yourself totally. You have been waiting for this moment all afternoon, you were shocked at how turned on this made you the moment when you phoned,  letting me know you were ready to try this, that while you realised I was getting hard as you registered how turned on I was by your words and your voice, your hand involuntarily caressed yourself through your clothes as the realisation of my desire dawned fully in you. Now it is evening and I have finished a carefully prepared, light but utterly indulgent meal you had waiting unexpectedly for me, while you have prepared yourself. You were turned on enough anticipating this evening, getting ‘dressed’ was almost too much to bear. Now the Blindfold sits softly over your eyes, my unexpected touch on your back causes you to gasp involuntarily and your tongue flicks out expectantly, you know you are wet completely and that I am absolutely hard and dying to be touched back. You yearn for your breasts to be kneaded relentlessly and a long kiss stolen from your lips. The room is warm and you want to lie on the soft bed, but you know this is not to be. Standing you are not expecting the soft caress of you cheek. As my hand trails from your ear, down your shoulder blades, softly to your ass, you moan loudly knowing that your body is yearning for more, I know what you want and you know this too, but I am deliciously delaying our pleasure. I start to kiss your body, softly, warmly and randomly, You are on the verge of your first orgasm when I finally remove your soft soaked silky panties, and you hear me gasp at the sight of you naked, you feel my hard cock graze the outside of your thigh as I stand up from your feet, you long for me to touch your wetness, you long for that soft slow drag of wet, lingering electric sensation to go from your clitoris through your womb into your body, your back arches involuntarily from the thought of it… (You continue this for me!)

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