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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Claire was bound.

She lay on her back on a low coffee table, on display like the dessert that

she was...Her hands were wrapped, palms together, with a soft cord and

secured above her head...Her feet were bound similarly, with soles together,

knees bent and spread wide...She heard the distant sounds of dinner and

smelled the food as Master Dave ate alone...Of course, she couldn't see

anything...The black silk covered her eyes quite effectively...One of the

serving girls came in and put small, cold, wet bits of something all over

Claire's stomach...Claire took a deep breath and tried to place the

scent...Strawberries?...More sounds...Claire could feel the warmth of a

small candle close by...The fragrance of melted chocolate made her mouth

water...When the door opened, a draught sent a chill down Claire's

back...She was exposed, vulnerable...All control and pretence stripped

away...Her spirit soared as she recognized her master's footsteps...She

could feel the ropes binding her, the small pieces of fruit on her skin, the

heat of the candle by her head, the dark, rich smell of the

chocolate...Claire's love of chocolate is what got her into this predicament

in the first place.

.."Ah, lovely Claire." Master Dave's voice; so familiar, yet so

seductive...Deep, warm and dangerous, it was a perfect counterpoint to the

sound of a drink being poured into a crystal glass..."You brought up an

interesting topic last week...You said some people find chocolate almost

better than sex...I thought I would see if you are among them."...'Please,

Master,' silently her mind reached for him even as her body could

not...'Please touch me.'..."Hungry, my dear?"..."Yes, Master." Claire's

voice sounded rough in her ears... She hadn't eaten all day...Her hunger and

her bondage left her giddy and light headed...His lips closed on hers and

she accepted a small mouthful of whiskey...The flavour burnt its way down

her throat...He pulled the scarf from her eyes and she looked up into the

beautiful blue eyes of her beloved master..."Hold this gently." Claire

opened her mouth and Master Dave placed a chocolate truffle between her

teeth..."Don't bite it, Claire."...Such exquisite torment...Claire held the

truffle gently, her tongue just touching the little treasure...Using

chopsticks, Master Dave took a piece of the fruit from Claire's belly and

dipped it into the melted chocolate...The bondage kept her still, but the

occasional drop of melted chocolate on her skin caused her to twitch and she

fought not to bite into the truffle...Claire could feel the wetness between

her thighs growing as her master leisurely enjoyed his desert...He bit into

another strawberry then placed the fruit over one nipple...Circling it

around the cold steel of the nipple bar...The cold sent shivers rippling

over her flesh...Then he dropped molten chocolate on the same spot, hot and

cold, back and forth, all without touching her with his hands...Claire

started to squirm...The sensations taking over...Slowly, he covered her

breasts in the sticky, hot confection, then her stomach, her thighs, and

finally her love hole, so open and defenceless...She ached for his touch, the

violence of sex, but she knew if she asked, he would say no...Her hunger put

an added edge to her sweet torment...She took a deep breath and submitted to

his excruciating seduction...When the strawberries were finished, Master

Dave fetched ice... Taking an ice cube between two fingers, he ran it

slowly around her lips...The cold water running down her cheek like a river

of lust touching her neck...She moaned, struggling not to bite into the

chocolate even as it began to dissolve between her teeth...Slowly, he

dragged the ice across her yearning flesh... A trail of dampness stretched

from her throat to each nipple, over the gentle swell of her stomach, then

lower until the cube was finally pushed deep into her mound...Gently running

his finger over her clit as he moved back up her body...Soft

touches...Claire writhed with this intrusion but her bonds held fast...Her

inner heat quickly melted the ice and she felt a humiliating chill as the

water dribbled out and down her arse...She closed her eyes and a long,

shuddering breath escaped...

"You may bite the truffle." Master Dave's voice was barely heard...Claire

obeyed instantly and gratefully, letting the velvet sweetness fill her

mouth..."Thank you, Master." Her breath ragged, her body on fire with her

need... 'Please, Master, please touch this girl...She needs your touch.' The

silence continued....He passed over another mouthful of whiskey...Claire

held it in her mouth for a moment letting the fiery liquid mesh with the

flavours of the chocolate before swallowing the intoxicating

combination...He placed another truffle between her teeth... Bound and

still, she prepared for more torment...Instead, glorious pain lanced through

her body as he pinched her nipples...His teeth teasing at the rings making

her moan in ectasy...She arched her back and cried out around her truffle

gag...She was in heaven...She was more than ready for him when he climbed

onto the table and entered her in one brutal thrust...Two fingers rubbing

her clit as he forced his cock deep within her...Her passion climbing higher

with each movement...her clit tingling from his now more urgent

touch...fucking her harder and faster now... each thrust harder and more

brutal than the last...He grabbed her face, forcing her to look into his

eyes...She was his, totally possessed...Her jaw ached with the effort of

holding the truffle...She could feel his climax rising...

"Now, Claire. Bite the chocolate and come for me. Do it now!"...

The command went straight to her soul...She closed her mouth and her orgasm

exploded in a wash of colour and fire...She felt his release in the midst of

her own; his strength overwhelming her, possessing her...

When the ropes had been removed and they lay wrapped in each other's arms,

he asked her, "So, is chocolate better than sex?"...

Claire started to laugh. "No, this girl will take sex over chocolate any

time, but sex with chocolate has got to be the best of both worlds!"

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By *lirty14uMan
over a year ago

Milton Keynes

Oooo, that's good writing. I like that.

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