I wake up slowly, my eyes heavy from sleep but my body already highly aroused. As consciousness comes back I notice that you are behind me, stroking my body which has already responded to you even in sleep. My pussy is soaking wet, my nipples hard, and I moan in pleasure as you bend down and bite gently on my neck.
Sensing that I am finally awake one of your hands teases me by tracing patterns onto my neck, going up into my hair but not pulling. You chuckle as I whimper, knowing what I desire but making me wait for it. Finally your hand grabs my hair, pulls my head back, and you lean over me and kiss me senseless, my eyes closing in pure pleasure. Then your other hand, which has never stopped touching me, grabs my nipple hard and twists it. I arch my back both trying to relieve the pressure and to accent the pain, my eyes flying wide open.
My mouth, covered by yours, opens and I gasp, but your tongue just plunges into my mouth possessing me fully. I am shivering from my desire for you. You pull me by my hair over a little and I moan, loving the feeling of being under your control. Then you gently move me towards the middle of the bed and I comply, eager to please you. For the first time I notice that you had put on the wrist and ankle straps on me and being a sound sleeper I had not even noticed till just now.
You use the straps and soon I am spread eagle completely helpless before you. Then you slip a blindfold over my eyes. Music starts to play with the volume high enough to cover most sounds but still at a low enough level to be background noise. I feel the bed shift as you move around and I am so curious to know what you are doing. All of a sudden the covers are pulled away, leaving my over-stimulated body naked and in plain view.
I feel something going around my breasts and can tell is soft rope. You loop it around and around my breast, carefully starting at the base, getting it tight but not so tight it cuts off my circulation. After 4 or 5 loops you start on the other breast. Once you are finished your fingers tease and torment my nipples and what is showing of my breasts. I arch up off the bed, wriggling as much as my bonds will allow.
When my nipples are hard I feel you rubbing the clamp against my nipple. I whimper, knowing what is coming. You release both clamps at the same time, not at full force, but enough that makes me cry out from the pain, my back arching off the bed just a bit. I settle down, panting through the arousal coursing through my body.
I lie there, feeling the aching start in my breasts from the rope, the pain in my nipples from the clamps, and the arousal from everything you have done so far. I hear nothing for what feels like forever, the music pulsing through the room. You allow the anticipation to build, the pain from the ropes and clamps settling into a deep, lovely ache.
Suddenly I feel a very light touch on my face and realize you have a feather. So very slowly you trace it over my face, starting at my forehead, down to my eyelids, cheeks, lips, down lower to my chin and neck. Over my collarbone you slowly draw it downwards, my body anticipating each light touch, goosebumps appearing on my skin. I shiver and moan as you circle the feather around my breasts, and I gasp and jump as you flick the clamps, hearing you chuckle at my body's involuntary reaction.