“Too tense,” he tells me. “You need to relax for awhile.”
I lean back in the chair, enjoying the feel of his strong, warm hands on me. I barely finish the email was I working on and shut down the computer – time to enjoy being with him.
Turning, I stand and move into his waiting arms; where he gives me a long hug, then take my hand and leads me to the bedroom, where I take in the scene: silken ropes laid at each corner of the bed. Since I know he doesn’t care to be tied up, this must be a treat for me.
I turn and put my arms around his neck and turn my face up to his. We kiss long and deep, with passion and love. I feel his hands gently caressing up and down my body, pulling my shirt up as he breaks the kiss and pulls it all the way off. Then he slowly undresses me, savoring each bit of newly exposed flesh until I am lost in the passion he brings to me. Once I am completely exposed to his eye‘s caress and trembling with anticipation, he takes my hand and leads me to the bed, where I lie down in the center and we play with pillows so I will be comfortable lying there.
He takes my right hand and kisses the palm, then pulls it up towards that corner of the bed. I watch as he wraps the cord several times around my wrist and ties it off, before tying the other end to the headboard – not stretched too tightly, but secure. He moves around the bed and repeat the procedure on the left hand. I can feel my pussy getting wet in anticipation – and just a tiny bit of nervousness at being helpless. He then move to foot of bed and secure first my left, then right foot – again – tied securely but not stretched uncomfortably. I’m left wide open to his loving perusal.
Just feeling his eyes on me turns me on – knowing he desires me. He smiles and moves back to where my head is and bends over to kiss me deeply. Then he turns and pulls something out of drawer …
A scarf? But I am already tied hand and foot …..
He folds it over, and then brings it to my head as I understand what he intends to do with it. The look he gives me is a question, and I smile and nod my head. I lift head so he can wrap scarf around my head and render me sightless …..
I sigh deeply and lie back against the pillows – heart beating fast and trembling with excitement as I wait. My hearing seems more acute and I can hear a drawer opening and feel him sitting on bed beside me. Something soft touches my hard nipples … a light feathery touch. One of my big ostrich feathers was, no doubt, too tempting to him to use as a “torture” tool. Shivering, I moan and squirm as I feel the gentle stroke all around my breasts – then tickling my nose….
“Hey,” I protest, “that’s not fair, I can’t scratch my nose.” I feel him bend over me and kiss my lips, then the tip of my nose, before he goes away again.
“Mmmmmm, oh that feels wonderful,” as I feel the feather stroking my inner thighs; and it feels oh, so very erotic brushing over my pussy lips.
He plays for a little longer, teasing and torturing and turning me on, until I am all but begging for more. I feel him get up and then I hear his steps as he leaves the room, closing the door behind him so I can hear nothing more.
Soon, I hear footsteps and the door opening, and more steps… It almost sounds like more than one person’s footsteps, but I can‘t be sure. I hear something being set down on table by bed, and then I feel the bed move – not sitting down but leaning over me. Then – brrrrr! – His mouth against my erect nipple is FREEZING!
“O-o-o-oh, that feels good!” I can feel the ice cube moving around his mouth as his tongue circles my nipple. He move away and I stir restlessly – anticipating cold on the other nipple. But he moves to my mouth and let me suck some of the water from the cube until it is gone. His mouth gradually warms as we kiss and then he pulls away.
This time I can hear the ice cubes clanking against the glass when he picks it up and can only lie there wondering what will be his next target…. I don’t have to wonder for long as I feel his head between my legs, then a shock of cold as he licks and sucks on my clit. I moan and arch to open wider as he move his freezing tongue down and begins licking the length of my slit. The ice melts quickly and I can feel the water join my juices trickling between my legs.
As he continue to lick my clit his tongue warms and I am softly moaning and writhing beneath him, pulling at the cords as I try to get closer to him. He slides one, then another finger into my soaking cunt and begins to move them in and out in rhythm to match my frantic movements as he continues to lick and suck my clit until I begin to come – my inner muscles clenching tightly on his fingers as he hold them deep inside me. One spasm after another – slowly diminishing in intensity and gradually further apart until I lie still - breathing hard.
He moves to lie beside me and I can feel his warmth as he has stripped when I couldn’t see. He tweaks one nipple, and then other – both still very hard and very sensitive from the orgasm – then gently sucks on one then the other. Then, as he kisses me, I can taste my juices on his tongue. As we continue to kiss deeply I can feel his arm move down towards my pussy again … Until I feel something probe my lips.
He has one of my vibrators and he turns it on as he slides it into me – deep as it will go and I squirm and hump against his hand as he hold it there. I can feel the vibration against the bone inside – the same one that is behind my clit and I tremble as I feel the vibration from there stimulating my clit.