Imagine the scene. You are chained up, powerless and in my control. My slave. To do as I wish and demand.
You are standing in the middle of a room lit only by candles, to the side of you is a bed and a range of toys (strangely enough the ones we have), laid out neatly on a table on the other side of the bed.
Now when I say your chained up I mean you have I chain round your neck, but the cuffs are ready for use when I think they would be necessary, which as long as you do as your told I shouldn't need to use!
You are naked and I'm in a corset style top, thong and stockings (not hold ups but proper ones, suspenders and all!), maybe if I think you've been a good boy I might just be wearing high heals, but then again I could be bare footed.
I tell you to pick up the blindfold from the bed and put it on. You think better than to ask half worried that I might use the whip I'm holding on you (it's a soft leather one, not designed for pain really, not if used right).
Slowly you slide it down over your eyes, ready to follow my instructions.
As I walk over to you, leaning close enough for you to feel my breath on your skin, I slowly bring the whip to your chest; starting at your shoulder I slowly and softly run the soft leather over your bare skin. "You like that?" I ask, but you don't answer me. You remember that I told you not to talk. You nod your head, maybe slightly relived that I'm not whipping you.
You hear the door open and turn your head in that direction, but regret it as you feel my hand cup your chin pulling you head back round, sharply (not to hurt but to regain your attention). As I run the whip again across your body you almost flinch, worried you are going to get punished for moving when you had not been told to do so. But just this once I'm feeling generous.
I can see you wanting to ask who just came in to join us, and why it sounds like one of the toys has just been turned on and put to use, and who its being used on. Yet I continue to move the whip softly across your chest making a cross, shoulder to hip repeatedly. The sensation half tickling and half something you can't quite put your finger on.
I decide to turn you round 90°, so that if you were to take the blindfold off (which you will do when I say) you would be facing the bed and would know the source of the buzz and know who walked in the door, as I continue to use the whip softly, this time on your back, but following the same cross pattern.
You feel someone (a female someone) move towards you and slowly take hold of you cock beginning to wank you off.
You try to move, knowing it's me standing behind you with the whip. Not sure what's going on. But you realise when I pull slightly on the chain round your neck that you are to just stand there, that I'm ok. I carry on with the whip on your back as your cock is wanked. Knowing you are enjoying the whip I begin to move it more to your bum, hitting you with it just a little harder, but still more of a stroking move than a hitting one.
Seeing your hard cock in someone else's hand bringing you off would seem to be more of a turn on then I thought and becomes to much for me, as slowly I lift the blindfold off you. Not before telling you to keep you eyes closed. You open them when I tell you to.
Now with the blindfold safely removed and I'm completely sure you have you eyes closed I move away from you, leaving you standing by the bed able to hear what's going on, but not see. As I slowly get on the bed and tell you that you can now open your eyes and doing so you see me laid on the bed with the naked mystery girl, as she slowly begins to kiss me through my clothes before looking at you and telling to undress me. This you don't question, and slowly move round the bed so that you are able to remove the top. Sneaking your hand under the girls body as she is now on top, pussy just over my face, though I'm not doing anything but watch her use the toy deep in her pussy. Working it hard and fast.
As you undo the clasps on my top, your face inches from the girls pussy, but you chose wisely to look me in the eyes as you get to the last clasp.
The girl takes the toy out and tells you she wants to feel you inside her. I look at you "fist her if you can, you don't get your cock in either of us yet" she pushes back as you slide a finger in her pussy as I begin to lick at her clit, stopping only briefly to tell you to use more fingers, as I watch you slide another 2 fingers easily into her pussy as you work them fast. We both seem to be working at the same fast pace, you with your fingers deep in her pussy, adding a fourth with ease, as I lick her clit as she rocks her hips, almost grinding onto my face.
With one hand I reach behind me, to where you're standing and take hold of your cock, wanking you as fast as I can whilst with the other I reach down and play with her breasts. Its really then that you begin to notice that the girl is quite busty, much larger than me, but has the same kind of curvy figure as me.
As I wank you hard and fast, you have most of your hand in the girl's pussy, pretty much fisting her, your thumb in there too as she rocks back on your hand, her movements getting faster as she screams out as the orgasm hits her. Slowly you pull out you hand and I begin to lick you hand of her juices as she moves herself round so that she is now in between my legs, pulling down my thong as quick as she can before burying her face in my pussy, licking and sucking at my clit, tongue dipping in my pussy, before 3 of her fingers slide in, working fast, as you can do nothing but stand there and watch.
I continue to wank you fast as I feel you tense slightly signalling you're about to cum. Not stopping my movement you spurt over my breasts. As you carry on watching the girl lick at my pussy, sliding her finger in and out my pussy. Easily getting 4 in now, as she moves herself up and starts to lick up my body, licking up to where you came on me. As she licks it up, fingers still working fast in my pussy, you can just about make out that now her thumb has now joined the rest of her hand working in my pussy, pushing it in as deep as she can, past the knuckle on her thumb. Working her hand in my pussy, pushing deeper, moving her fingers inside me. I continue the slow rocking of my hips, in time with her movements in my pussy.