He didn't know what to expect when he entered the room.
She came up behind him and pushed him on the bed. Before he had a chance to figure out what was going on, she straddled over him and grabbed his arms. She took his hands and tied them together with the bandana that she was wearing around her neck. She then used another bandana that she had stashed near her bed with her other 'props' and wrapped it over his eyes and tied it tightly behind his head. He started to ask what was going on, and she ordered him to be quiet and not to say another word unless she authorized it. She rolled him over unto his back and stood on the side of the bed.
All he could do was lay there and listen. He was nervous and not sure what to expect, but remained silent. She went to her business quickly. She reached over and undid his pants and pulled them off exposing his hardening cock. He then felt a tug at his foot. She tied up each of his feet to the posts of the bed with what felt like a thick rope. As she walked on the side she allowed her fingers to slide up his leg, near his even harder cock and up to his shirt. She took hold of his shirt and ripped it off from him.
He started to voice a protest when he heard and felt the rip of his shirt and she said, 'Shut up! You haven't been asked what you want or what is right or wrong to do. You have no say in what will bring me pleasure. You are my love hostage and you are not going anywhere unless I instruct you to.' He let out a noise that indicated that he might speak. She asked him what he said. He responded saying, 'Nothing.' She was quick to say 'When you are asked a question from me you are to respond by saying yes ma'am and/or no ma'am. Understood?'
He said quietly, 'Yes, ma'am.' She ordered him to speak up so that she could hear him. He repeated his answer louder for her. She said, 'Good. Much better. Remember what I like and how I like it and we will get along just fine.'
She stepped away from the bed and all he could do was listen. It sounded like a zipper being undone and clothes falling to the floor. In his mind he was imagining her stripping right next to him. She surprised him by jumping up on the bed and straddling over him. He could feel the warm bare skin rub up against his sides and could imagine what was just inches above his body. Her hair cascaded down her face and lightly touched the side of his face. He could feel her breathing near his face and wondered what she was about to do.
There was a soft brush across his lips. He wasn't sure what it was, but thought it could have been her lips. The feeling came again but this time, it traced the form of his mouth. He knew now it was her finger. He could taste her sweetness ever so faintly on the tips letting him know that she had already prepared herself for this. She lowered her lips to lightly kiss him. Her tongue was wet and well trained. It came out and traced his lips and slithered into his mouth. His tongue responded immediately. Her tongue beckoned his to come out. He allowed his tongue to come out where she encircled it with her whole mouth and began to copulate it. This began to turn him on as he had hoped that maybe she would turn around and do the same to his throbbing cock.
She moved her tongue across his cheek and down towards his neck. He moved his head to the side in enjoyment. She bit his neck quickly and then continued to lick his bare flesh. She bit his ear, and then began to kiss it. She whispered in his ear, 'Do you want me?' He responded with a weak sounding 'Yes'. Her voice grew louder and she asked 'Yes, what?!' He remembered quickly that his response was wrong and corrected it by saying stronger, 'Yes, ma'am I want you.'
'How do you want me?' 'Anyway ma'am.' 'No, you didn't hear me. I asked you how you wanted me and I expect an answer.' 'Yes, ma'am. I want you ma'am to suck on my cock.' 'Oh, so you want me to go down on you do you....well, we'll have to wait and see about that.'