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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“Lie down on the bed princess.” I did as I was told, anticipating the play that usually follows such a request. She climbed on the bed and sat astride me with the front of her panties close to my face. I could see the dampness in her knickers and smell the aroma of her juices. My tongue tried to taste her but she retreated slightly preventing me from doing so, giggling loudly as she did. “Not now princess, later maybe, when I am more prepared.”’ More prepared?’ I thought to myself. She’s normally well prepared by now. What has got into her tonight? She then reached over to the shelf above the headboard and produced two sets of bondage straps. I looked on in utter amazement. She smiled that naughty grin again as she fastened one to each wrist. She then attached each one to straps attached to the bed, something I hadn’t noticed earlier and had I done so, events may have been a little different. Sensing my thoughts once again, she explained how she had kept all this hidden to surprise me. Well, she has certainly done that. Now my arms are restrained to her liking she climbs off me and heads towards the foot of the bed.
From under the bed she produces a spreader bar with straps each end. She attaches the bar to my ankles and adjusts it to spread my legs as wide as she can. This in turn is attached to more straps attached to the bed. I was certainly at her beck and call now.
Up ‘till now I hadn’t spoken a word. I was dumbstruck by the whole turn of events. Just as I was about to speak, she put her finger to my lips and said: “Shhh, my little princess, no need to thank me now. Maybe later, if you’re a good girl”. Good girl? What choice did I have? I wasn’t going to do anything I shouldn’t do restrained like this. Just as I thought the surprises were over she produces a ball gag and before I could resist she pushes the ball into my mouth and makes me lift my head to fix the strap. Now I was totally enslaved and at her mercy. My feeling of anticipation was one of excitement and fear. She teased me again with her fingertips. “Mmmm, I was right, you are really turned on by this aren’t you?” I nodded yes and she just giggled.
Moving away from the bed she started to undress. She wasn’t dressed seductively, but the way she removed her clothes was such a turn on. She knew how to show off her stunning figure as she stripped. Her firm breasts with their protruding nipples were an amazing site. I wanted to taste them but in my predicament that wasn’t going to happen just yet. She stood there caressing herself, slipping a finger into her moist pussy. She was teasing me to the point where I could have come without being touched. She put her finger to her lips and licked her juices. I was aching for her to come and play with me and she knew it. I couldn’t believe everything that had happened so far but have to admit, I was so excited now. My fear had subsided and I wanted to play with her so badly I ached.
I was just anticipating her climbing back on the bed when she turned and headed towards her chest of draws. She removed some underwear, which I hadn’t seen before, and started to dress. Firstly a black satin waist cincher suspender belt with six suspenders. This really made her perfect figure more alluring. Then she slid some new black silk stockings up her legs, ensuring the seams were perfectly straight, before attaching them to the suspenders. Next came the matching knickers, which turned out to be crotchless. She’s never worn knickers like that before. God, I was feeling eager to taste her even more now. Now, the bra. This was a half-cup which lifted her beautiful breasts to stand proud and her nipples seemed to be getting harder. I knew I was, by the discomfort down below. She then went to her wardrobe and removed a pair of patent stiletto sandals that had ‘fuck me’ written all over them (in a suggestive manner of speaking).
I started to moan with the anticipation of our playtime that was to follow. She heard me and turned and gave me a sly grin. “Later princess, later.” She then pulled a dress from the wardrobe, again, something I hadn’t seen before. It was stunning. It was the finest satin you could imagine. She stepped into it, put her arms in the three-quarter length sleeves and zipped it up the back. Wow! I thought I had died and gone to heaven. She looked like a goddess. The dress hung to her every curve, her nipples trying to push their way out of the material. It seemed slightly sheer and gave a teasing glimpse of the lingerie which adorned her fantastic figure. I moaned again at the site before me. She looked at me with that sly grin again. She next sat at the dressing table to touch-up her make-up, finally applying a seductive deep red glossy lipstick, she was complete. My heart was pounding in anticipation of what was to follow. |
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