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By *ogue78 OP Man
over a year ago
Edinburgh |
Isabella told me to just stay still and don’t move, well that was easy for her to say that, she wasn’t having a sharp implement held towards her! But, also I knew that she wouldn’t hurt me, people would surely know I was here, wouldn’t they? The taxi driver at least knew I was here. Stop rambling I thought as Isabella started to cut off the buttons off my shirt. Phew I thought, I can live with that, just bought the shirt today, but hey ho, easy come, easy go, it can be replaced. Finally my buttons all gone, my bare chest exposed. I could swear Isabella could see my heart beating furiously through my skin. She drew her fingernails down across my chest, hard enough to leave a faint mark, leaning closer to me once more
“Mmmm, I do love a smooth bare chest, one that doesn’t look like a gorilla. This will make what I have planned later a lot easier and definitely less messy “ She whispered softly, her hot breath washing over me once more. Her breasts, now free from that non -existent bra, pushed gently against my face, her nipple once more finding its delicious way into my mouth.
“huhuh “ was all about I could say at this point. Her words didn’t even register properly until I heard another faint click, and half my seat just suddenly fell away on a hinge. Isabella just carried on smiling and proceeded to slide the shears down the waistband of my trousers. ‘Oh great,‘ I thought, ‘now I need new fucking trousers!!’ Isabella pulled the freshly cut material away from me, now leaving fully naked and still tied to the contraption of a chair. My balls were swinging freely now underneath me, my cock inexplicably still hard, but then again, that body, mmm, that body of hers was so damn sexy. And her touch, also keeping me excited enough to keep me hard.
Isabella stepped back away from me, licked her lips and watched me. Not that I was able to do anything except nod my head, oh, and twitch my hard penis at her, neither of which were going to do anything. Though the sight of my twitching cock did illicit a wry smile from her though. As she smiled, her sharpened teeth were exposed once again, making me look away, the thought of them slightly disturbed me, to be honest.
“oh baby, now now “ she said, “ Look at me as I’m trying to talk to you, that’s just plain rude “
Isabella walked slowly over to the dresser by the side of the wall and slowly bent over to get something from the bottom draw. Her beautiful ass was clearly on display for me, If I only could just reach out and bite that peach I thought. My eyes then drawn to the tightness of her panties around the outline of her pussy lips, holy fuck, that I would definitely like to have my mouth over. My mind racing about tasting her, wanting her, fucking her, letting her now how grateful I am for just being here. How could I think like this whilst still tied up? My cock straining for attention and how was I going to let her know? Of course, I could still talk, ‘Doh’, I thought.
“Hey, Bella, how long you going to leave me like this? I mean come on“
“It’s IS-A-Bella, not Bella “ She interrupted, “ And who said you could speak? From now you won’t speak, is that clear? “
“Yes, Isabella “ I reply
“What did you say? “ retorts Isabella, her voice rising, as she stalked back over to me. Leaning close to me, her perfume still strong, oh fuck, why couldn’t I just stay quiet I thought. Her hand pressing my cheeks together, my mouth opening, her other hand behind my head, now holding something. A flash of red, and then I feel a hard object pushed against my teeth, pushing my tongue back, forcing my mouth to stay open. The smell of leather now mixing with her perfume, shit, it’s a ball gag I realise as she fastens it around my head. Well that’ll shut me up for sure. My eyes locked on hers, now knowing that I was completely under her power and mercy. I kept my head in a defiant stay of triumph, but to no avail, she knew I had no way of doing anything. Isabella whispered again as she moved closer.
“ Like I said earlier, I love a smooth chest “ She spoke softly and so sexily as her words came out, almost hypnotic. Her hand began stroking my face, down over my chest, lower still.
“ And I see you have also other areas smooth, as per my email, at least you can read, even if you can’t listen. Mmmm I hope you’re going to like the next part, I will “
As she spoke, she gave my hard shaft a quick rub and gently massaged my balls. She moved even closer and slowly licked under my chin, up to the ball in my mouth, licking up the saliva that I had uncontrollably let fall. Kneeling slowly, she gave my chest long licks, then even lower, my cock got her whole mouth around it, hungrily sucking it, slurping noises emanating from her mouth as she did. Then just as abruptly as she started, she stopped. Her hand still holding my balls as she moved up to my face, pulling them downwards, Isabella seeing the pain flash in my eyes, my whole body trying to go down to. She let go quickly and gave a little laugh.
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