With her stood there almost naked in front of him, Nick could no longer resist. He took her hand and led her upstairs to his bedroom. The room was large, along one wall was what Anna first took to be a giant mirror but then she realised it was a series of sliding panels that concealed the wardrobe. There was a large bed off to one side with four wooden posts. Attached to each of these was a series of ropes and cuffs that Nick intended on using with her tonight. Nick pushed her up against the wall and his hands quickly pulled off the garter belt and panties although he left her stockings on. Her heels she stepped out of.
Taking her hand, Nick led her to the bed and then grabbed her, lifting and throwing her to the centre... She landed hard, the shock knocking the breath out of her momentarily. Before she knew what was happening Nick had each of her wrists strapped to the posts at the top of the bed stretching her arms out each way. As she lay there he firmly gripped her ankles and spreading her legs wide apart he fastened first the left then the right to their posts keeping her legs spread wide. From the table beside the bed Nick picked up the blindfold and wrapped it around her eyes, cutting her off from the world around her apart from what she could hear and feel.
She felt him slide off the bed and heard one of the panels of the wardrobe open. She could hear him lifting and moving things and felt herself growing wetter with anticipation. She struggled against her bonds briefly testing them but found that whilst there was enough freedom to move around slightly and for Nick to move her around slightly she couldn't reach anything important.
She heard the rustling of his clothes as he stripped off and tried to look under the edge of the blindfold to see anything but it was totally dark. She was alone, helpless and at his mercy. She felt the bed shift as he knelt on the right side next to her. She felt him settle something around her right nipple and whimpered as she felt him slowly tightening it. She guessed it was one of the clamps she had showed him online a few weeks ago on her wishlist. They had been joking around on a website and he had made her compile a wishlist of things she might like to play with if she got the chance. She wondered, a little worried now, what else he had bought from the list.
She whimpered again as she felt him repeat the process on her left nipple, tightening the clamp to the point where it was just on the edge of painful. She sighed as he finished then almost shrieked as she felt him flick both clamped nipples simultaneously. She thrashed on the bed for a minute as the pain spasmed through her body then shivered as she felt his fingers dip inside her... She was incredibly wet. She didn't think she had been this wet before she had squirted.
She felt him run something soft up the insides of her thighs, it was light and the touch was a massive contrast to the throbbing in her nipples now. She guessed at a feather or something similar as he traced it up and down the insides of her thighs. It tickled and she tried to pull her legs together but the ropes restrained her keeping her exposed for Nick to continue teasing. She felt him lean in, felt his breath warm against her soaked slit and lifted her hips eager for his touch. He pulled back and she almost cried... She needed some relief.
Cold! She felt something cold traced around the edges or her areola... His hand pressed down on her wet pussy. The heel of his hand a constant pressure on her slit, almost on her clit as he teased her with the ice now. She felt the cold droplets trickle down her large breasts, over her stomach and ribs. They traced icy patterns across her flushed. The arousal and warmth of the house made the ice seem almost painfully cold. His hand shifted from her pussy and it was replaced with his tongue on her clit. She came instantly and hard. She squirted and cried out her orgasm as the intensity of the teasing and arousal she was feeling for Sir became all too much. She spasmed and bit her lip as she thrashed on the bed, only the ropes holding her in place as Sir pinned her down.
Eventually she came back down and lay there breathing heavily. She had cum hard in the past before but never anything like that.
"Princess..." That one word held disappointment.
Oh god... She had cum without his permission. She was allowed one orgasm a day without permission and she had used that in the car park.
