The air is warm. A hint of humidity transforms the night into a sultry ambiance. I catch your scent on a breeze, a fragrance so like my own I find it intoxicating. My eyes flirt with yours. Your silent defiance is highly erotic. It makes my desire for you burn hotter as I feel a fever flush my face. It spreads down my entire body and I can’t help the mischievous smile that dances across my lips. Tonight I will have my way.
Before you can protest you see only darkness as I slip the blindfold over your eyes, clasp your hands behind your back and grab the hair at the nape of your neck. I lead you to the bedroom, you playfully resisting. I rip off your clothing, lay you down and securely tie your limbs to the cold iron. Lying on your stomach, arms above your head, legs spread wide, the full moon’s light spills against your naked skin. You are amazing in this state of beautiful vulnerability. I let you bathe in your anticipation as I admire the way the candlelight dances on your magnificent curves. I can see your body shift as I come nearer.
I pause for an instant amused by your silent complaints. Your body tenses as you feel the gentle sting of hot candle wax on the small of your back. And again you feel the liquid heat as I catch the flesh of your neck in my teeth. My tongue traces your veins as though I am looking for the perfect place to draw blood. All the while, one hand on your hip, the other wrapped in your hair, pulling your head back to meet mine. How I love to ravish you like this. I the master and you forced into submission, secretly loving it. I run my hands down your back and slip my fingers deep inside of you. You moan, hips rising trying to catch my hand as I just as quickly leave you. I taste your sweetness on my fingertips as I watch you squirm wanting more. I grab the leather strap, feeling the cool smoothness. I run it between your legs and then let it smack against the back of one thigh, then the other, and then your luscious ass. Your body rises against the pain and the pleasure as the leather strikes your wet pussy. You feel another nip of the leather, and another, and another, until your moans give way to screams.
I step back, letting you catch your breath. Then I unbind your legs and turn you onto your back. You feel my tongue reaching for yours as you feel the soothing chill of ice rubbing against your clitoris. The cold wetness moves across your stomach and circles one breast as I take the other in my mouth, gentle pulling at your nipple with my teeth. I glide the ice to your other breast, up your throat and slip it into your open mouth. I kiss you deeply before my tongue makes its way down the length of you, licking the droplets of water left on your skin. My fingers spread your lips and I savor the taste of you, licking you, sucking you, pulling you into my mouth. I slip inside of you again, this time with the soft firmness of my strap-on. I fuck you, slowly at first, then faster, harder deeper. Your breath quickens and your moans rival the sound of the thunder roaring in the distance. As orgasmic wave after wave shudder through you.
I rip off the blindfold and command that you look into my eyes. Yes, yes, yes! How I love to watch you cum. You are truly amazing. I kiss your quivering lips and leave you still bound. I hush you as you try to speak. ‘Sleep for now my angel, and I will return to take you again’…
