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