I’m feeling oh so naughty tonight… we both know it’s a special occasion.
So, I want to do something different that’ll excite and inspire you, and I’m in the mood to really tease.
So sit back, relax and let me run the show. I guarantee it’ll be a show you are not likely to forget anytime soon, and a show you won’t want to miss.
Imagine that you are in your room. I visit you through your computer. Are you awake, lover, or sleeping? You are not quite sure. I demand your full attention. I want you following my command. You are frozen in place, unable to move unless I tell you to. Your hands, on the keyboard; you aren't able to move until I give the instruction.
I look at you through the darkness of the room, the computer light illuminating your face and upper body. Oh, I do so enjoy looking at that face. Such strong features, those luscious lips just begging to be kissed, those cheekbones and shimmering eyes. I tremble with pleasure just looking at your face, but there’s more. That hair, so silky and soft, my hands itch to run my fingers through it.
You look at me through your screen. Can you see me, lover? I’m wearing the lingerie you bought me. The one that makes me feel beautiful and sexy, the one I keep for special occasions. It’s long and silky, hugging my body, showing my curves, skimming over my thighs and swirling around my legs.
“Do you remember when I last wore it? Tell me when it was.”
You hear an edge to my voice.
“You’ve not forgotten, have you?" But my lips don’t move; you hear my voice in your head, soft, husky and sexy, just for you. I send you a little kiss, red lips just for you. You imagine me kissing you, softly, gently, moaning against them.
I move back and give a little laugh again, allowing you to admire my body. My body that you have imagined so many times before. I let your eyes wander through my gown. You can see through the lace around my breasts. I cup my breasts and lift them for you, one at a time. I brush my nipples so you can see how hard they are. Do you remember how you imagined they felt against your gorgeous chest, the lace, and the nipples brushing up against you?
“I remember, oh I remember so very well!”
I hear your breathing is heavy and see your cock is rock hard, pressing against your thigh.
I whisper in my husky voice, “Oh, how I want it in my mouth.” But it’ll all have to wait. I’m here to tease you, to drive you mad, and make you delirious with desire.
In your mind, you see me as I move to the side of your chair, so you can see me in the moonlight. I slowly push one thin strap off my shoulder, and then the other, until the bodice has fallen to my waist and my breasts are bare. You can see the fullness of them, the nipples hard and the areolas puckered. They are firm, the tips pointing upwards, like milk chocolate with dark ends. They sway gently as I step closer.
“Would you like to touch them, lick them, taste them?” I laughingly ask.
You try to move, reach for me, but you can’t; you just sit there helpless, watching as if you are tied to the spot. I move the gown farther down my body, past my waist, past my hips, then down my thighs, to fall on the floor. I hear your sharp intake of breath as you stare at my pussy. Can you see my outer lips clearly defined and just a hint of my inner ones? You squint to get a closer look.
“Do you like what you’re seeing, sugar?” I ask, knowing full well you can’t take your eyes off my body.
Now that I have your full attention, I ask you to lie back and just enjoy the ride. You are not allowed to touch me, just tell me what you'd like me to do. Fair warning, that doesn’t mean I’ll listen. I am a Goddess, you know!
“What is that, baby?” I ask. “Would you like me to sit down on the desk, right next to your computer?”
I do as you plead, right where you’ve instructed me. Did you say those words aloud?
I move in front of your computer screen, my legs dangling in front of you, oh so close to you. I know you can breathe in my perfume; you know exactly which one I use, and just how I smell. You close your eyes and breathe me in. The air is mixed with the scent of my perfume and my arousal, which you recognise at once. You’ve imagined it many times before, but now you can smell how turned on I am. There is a strong musky smell, intense and overpowering, the flowery odour of my scent.
“You want to taste me, don’t you?” I ask, teasingly.
My eyes drop to your lap and I see your cock straining against your pyjama bottoms. “You can touch yourself now,” I command you.
As I get comfortable on the table, I see you move your hand down to stroke your hard cock. This excites me even more, to know that you are as affected by me as I am by you. I open my legs and rest my feet on either side of you, on the arms of your chair, so that my pussy is directly in front of your face. My pussy lips part slightly. You see my outer lips glisten with moisture; you can almost taste the stickiness and again I hear your breathing, your panting. It belies your desire. So close, but so far.
Reaching behind me, I bring my favourite vibrator into view. The one that has been a substitute for your cock countless times. The shaft is thick and long. As I move my fingers over it, you imagine my hands on your cock, stroking it slowly. However, it’s the rabbit’s ears that hold the greatest pleasure. The clit tickler as it’s called, with its four settings, and you know how much I like the fourth, the highest!
“You’d like to watch, would you?” I inquire. “You want to see how I pleasure myself, as you talk to me?”
Placing my vibrator beside me, I move my hands to my hair, my breasts lifting with the movement of my hands. Reaching into my hair, I pull out the jewelled clip holding it up. You watch as my hair cascades down, past my shoulders and over my tits. Again, I reach up and ruffle my hair, messing it up, shaking my head. I lick my lips as I feel your eyes on my shaking breasts and, of course, my hard nipples.
Sliding my hands down my neck and around my tits, I cup them and feel their weight, brushing my thumbs over my nipples, once, twice, thrice, just like you would. I place my fingers into my mouth, and you watch as my red lips open and I suck my fingers and thumbs. Then I place them back over my breasts, my forefinger and thumb squeezing my nipples and rolling them between my fingers. My breathing gets heavier and my head drops back.
You are getting more and more excited too, and your cock is standing to attention. You can’t help yourself but start to stroke very slowly, watching intently as the areola puckers up and crinkles. You’d like nothing better than to move closer and suck my nipples, but you know you can’t do that. So you just watch me pinch and pull my nipples away from my body. With my eyes closed, I bite my bottom lip, making soft whimpering noises.

I push my tits together and as I bring my nipples together, I open my eyes and look into yours.
“Would you like to see me lick them?” I ask in a low sexy voice. “Do you want me to take my nipples into my mouth and suck on them?”
I watch you nod frantically, pleading as your hands start to move faster along your shaft. You watch me bring my nipples closer to my mouth. My red lips part and my pink tongue snakes out to roll over and lick my hard nipples. You groan with pleasure as I place my right nipple into my mouth and begin to suck. My eyes never once leave your face as I move to my left nipple and tease it with my tongue. I pull the hard bud with my teeth. I watch as your chest seems to have a life of its own, your breathing ragged.
Releasing the hard little button, I motion for you to come closer and offer my nipples to you. You hungrily move your mouth over the left one, sucking greedily while you also grasp my full right breast with your hand as you keep stroking your cock. Leaning back with my palms on the table, I arch my back, pushing my tits forward and allowing myself to enjoy the sensations your mouth is creating in my body. I gasp out loud as you release your cock and grab both my breasts, pushing the nipples together to chew on them gently.
I am enjoying the feeling so much, it’s only when I feel your hard dick nudging my pussy lips that I regain some of my senses. My eyes flash open to see you standing before me. Shaking my head, as if to clear it, I laughingly push you away from me. You start to protest, but I remind you of your promise to follow the rules, to obey me! You reluctantly sit back down, cock in hand. Your eyes have darkened and I know that you can stand only so much teasing and need for this show to continue.
Taking a deep breath, I use my legs to drag your chair closer, so that you are closer to my body. I hear you lower your chair so that you are almost at eye level with my cunt. You know where I am headed. Scooting closer to the edge of the table, so that my ass is almost off the table, I take my favourite silver vibrator in hand. You watch carefully as I nudge the delicate rabbit ears onto the second setting and place it over my pussy lips.
Your mouth waters as you see my dark outer lips part and glisten. As the vibrating ears move over my pussy, I can feel that familiar warmth course through my body. I feel my lips part and the ears reach my clit. Almost involuntarily my body jumps slightly as the buzzing gets more intense and I feel hot all over. You watch my face as my eyes close and my mind concentrates on the pleasure I am feeling. I press the clit tickler harder on my clit and a moan escapes my lips, followed by another, and then a louder one.
As I feel my orgasm draw closer, I stop and turn on the shaft of the vibrator; only then do I notice that your hand is now moving very rapidly over your cock and you too are near the edge. Lying back on the table, I move my heels onto the edge of the table and drop my knees down.
“Oh my God, my Goddess, my baby!” you whisper hoarsely as my cunt is bared in front of your eyes.
I use the tips of my fingers to splay my pussy open, to show you just how aroused I am. My outer lips which are a dark chocolate shade, are pushed back to reveal the soft deep red tissue inside. So different from what you are used to seeing. You stare enthralled and fascinated by the deep colours. I spread open the top of my pussy and you see my clit pop out, but not the dark red colour you were expecting. No! My clit is a lighter pink.
“Please, baby…” I hear you beg, “I just need a little taste.”
In my aroused state, I nod and hoarsely clarify, “But, no hands!”
You dive between my legs and latch on to my hard, aching clit. My fingers move lower and pull open my inner lips. You feel a copious amount of pussy juice trickle out of me. You stop and you sniff the powerful sweet smell of my juice before your tongue plunges into my ruby-red fuck hole. I scream out in pleasure and you tongue fuck my cunt while wanking your cock hard. You continue your stabbing until you feel my cunt muscles contract around your tongue and you know I am going to cum all over your face.
You feel my body stiffen for a second and a gush of cum floods your mouth, as my body thrashes and bucks. Quickly moving up and sucking on my clit, you don’t let me come down from my high. You take my clit between your lips and use your tongue to flick at the throbbing button. My fingers plunge into my spasming cunt and I feel another orgasm approaching rapidly on the heels of the first.
My hips rise as I start to feel the heat and tingles. Right from the tip of my head, my breasts, my tummy, my legs and my pussy. You keep sucking away until a scream rips from my throat, calling out your name as I clench around my fingers and come hard again.
Gasping for air, I dig my fingers into your hair, wrench your head back and stare into your eyes. You don’t stop stroking your shaft and your eyes tell me that you are approaching your climax. My show is not over, so I push you back on your chair.
My hand shakes as I grab the vibrator off the table and ram it into my incredibly wet and juicy pussy. You groan and jerk yourself hard as you watch my fleshy folds open and swallow the vibrator into its ruby-red depths. Your hand movements and speed match mine. Now, I too am fascinated, watching you grip your hard cock and how the soft skin rolls back and forth. I can almost feel your dick twitch and your balls tighten.
“Are you almost there?” I ask, my voice husky and raw.
“Baby, I am going to cum.”
Your ragged reply tips me over the edge and I scream out your name once more and watch your hot white cum shoot out and land on my dark thighs. Our bodies strain and quiver as we reach the pinnacle of our pleasure and continue shaking as we both fall back exhausted after our exertions. Looking across at each other, we smile contentedly, and you close your eyes.
Sighing, you reach out for me, but your arms meet with thin air. Opening your eyes, you look around disorientated, trying to focus on the table. You see only the light of the computer and my face smiling back at you.
Was I even really there?
You shake your head as if trying to clear it.
You lick your lips and swear you can taste my cum. You sniff the air and can smell my perfume lingering in the air.
Oh what magic spells a Goddess can weave.
