You came over and took me in your arms, moving in for a kiss, but hesitated and instead nuzzled your face in my neck. Your hand cupped my breast and you felt me squirm from your touch. Then you were gone, heading for the bedroom upstairs. I walked around the room, snuffing the lit candles, then carrying the glasses to the bar. I wondered what was in store for the night.
As I stood by the large picture glass window looking at the lights of the city, I heard you return. Standing behind me, your hands touched my neck, then slowly traveled down to my breasts, encircling them, sending waves of excitement through me. Your touch on my nipples caused them to become hard and erect.
Then your hand slipped down to my thigh, and I could feel my dress rising. All of a sudden your touch was not so gentle. Your hand forced its way inside my panties and your finger invaded me, rubbing hard on my clit. Your other hand pulled at my dress, and before I knew it you had me standing there with only my undergarments on. My strapless lacy black bra, matching panties, thigh high nylons and heels. Your finger still rubbing against me, you were making me so wet.
Then you stopped. From your coat pocket you removed a necklace of pearls and placed it around my neck, the pearls felt cool against my skin. Then you kissed me, gently, on the mouth. “This is for you Dear,” you say, “as long as you wear these you will do what I say. We’re going to try something different tonight.”
You lead me upstairs to the bedroom. When the door opens, I am stunned. Your hand takes hold of the pearls around my neck, and you lead me over to a spot in the room where there is a hook overhead, and from it a strap hanging down. You quickly place my wrists into this strap above, then pull it taut. I watch as you work, saying nothing. You find a bar, then attach my ankles to the ends, my legs now spread wide apart, I balance on my toes. Then your hand again slips into my panties and your touch makes me hot. Your mouth covers mine, and we kiss passionately, your tongue probing, your mouth sucking. My arms ache to wrap around you, but instead are helplessly tied above me.