You talked me into this.
You wanted to show me what you wanted me to do to you.
So I accepted.
Now im here, blindfold on, your cuffs on my wrists for the first time.
I smirk, listening to a clue of what you're doing.
All I can here is the scraping of your shoes.
"You look so cute like that, daddy."
"Do I, pet? As cute as you look?"
"Better."
I feel you straddle my leg. Rub your hands over me.
Fingers caress my chest. I shudder as your gloved fingers traced my areola.
"Oh, Daddy. So sensitive."
I giggle, knowing I've said that many times to you.
I feel your mouth lick my neck, sweetly. A quick suck on my lobe.
"Same word, daddy?" You whisper.
"Yes..." I breathily murmur. My senses are heightened now, a single unknowing touch making me shiver.
"Easy to remember." I can feel the smile on your lips. You are thoroughly enjoying this. I smile back, electric with anticipation.
You straighten and move behind me. Your breasts press on the back of my head as you slide your hands back down.
Your fingers gently pinch me, and I shake. I never realized how sensitive mine are. It's almost too much to take...but as you flick my nipples, alternating between soft and rough, my excitement grows. I want more.
"Oh daddy...am I getting you excited?"
"God yes..." my voice barely a whisper.