I've never been able to let myself go enough to describe the things that have been done to me or the things that I want done to me. I've always thought that "good girls" didn't talk like that or do those things, but hell, I've never really been a good girl, so I thought that for your viewing pleasure I would let myself go and see what you thought. Here goes my love, I'm going to tell you a story and see how you like it, perhaps give you an idea of what I want maybe…
She came home from work that day, thinking it would be a typical day. She would come in and he would be home from work, probably fixing dinner or in the shower. Their lives were comfortable to say the least and they were both very happy. And the sex, god the sex was fantastic to say the least. She thoroughly enjoyed the way he made love to her. He knew that she had once been bi and he was the only man she knew that could eat pussy like a woman, just thinking about it made her hot. Shaking her head a bit she opened the door and stepped in, calling out to him.
"Honey, I'm ho…"
She stood there and blinked a couple of times trying to absorb what she was seeing. He stood there naked dangling a pair of handcuffs from his fingertips, a roll of rope at his feet and a feather in his other hand. "Hello my love" he said softly. "How was your day?" She simply stood there and gaped at him. "It, uh, it was fine." He smiled at her. "Good, glad to hear it."
With that said he moved toward her and proceeded to kiss her deeply, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. She reached out to wrap her arms around him and he caught them, holding them firmly at her sides while his mouth ravaged hers, he sucked her tongue into his mouth, running his tongue over hers over and over, delving into her hot mouth with it until her knees were weak. When she was dizzy with his kisses he stepped back and looked at her, enjoying the glazed look in her eyes. He reached out and caught a handful of her hair and pulled her head back gently. Looking into her eyes he smiled "You are about to be fucked, thoroughly fucked." He let her go and moved toward the bedroom, obviously expecting her to follow him. She did in a daze, she had never seen him like this and she had to admit, she liked it.
Once inside the bedroom, he moved her to the bed and pushed her down onto it. Silently he proceeded to strip her naked, spreading her out on the bed this way and that, leaning down to suck her big nipples into his mouth, feeling her writhe beneath him. He reached out and cupped both of her breasts in his hands, sucking up both of her nipples, loving the little moans that came from the back of her throat as she arched up against him, wanting more. He chuckled softly and backed away from her. Slowly he slid off the bed and picked up the rope he had brought with him. Looking at her he grinned "Now the fun begins."
She watched as he wrapped the rope around the legs of the bed, making sure there was enough slack at the top and bottom to do more with it. He then picked up the handcuffs and snapped them around her wrists. A thrill of fear shot through her, he knew how she felt about being tied up, but his smile of reassurance soothed her and she lie there docilely. With this done, he threaded the rope through the cuffs and pulled her arms up above her head. He then tightened the rope so that she could do nothing more than move her arms slightly side to side and wiggle her fingers. "Not too tight? Are you comfy my love?" She nodded, still silent. He smiled down at her. "Good." He ran his fingertips lightly over her skin, raising goose bumps all over her flesh. The sight of her nipples puckering up made him grin. He leaned down and licked them slowly before sucking one deeply, taking it as far into his mouth as he could. She groaned with pleasure, arching her back a bit as his tongue slid over her nipple again and again without breaking the suction. He smoothed one hand down her stomach, tickling her belly button before sliding it down over her hip. Her eyes were narrowed with pleasure as she watched him, god it felt so good. He stopped and looked at her. "There is so much more I'm going to do to you, I'm not going to stop until the bed is soaked with your come and all you can do is lay there and moan." His soft voice sent shivers through her whole body.
He stood up and her eyes slid over his body. His cock was hard, straining out from his body as if it could smell hers, she watched as a drop of precome seeped from the tip of it and she licked her lips, her eyes hot with desire. He watched her and chuckled, shaking his head. "Oh no you don't, you aren't going to touch me until I say so." With that said he moved to her feet and pulled one to the corner of the bed, looping the rope around it and pulling it taunt so she could do nothing but wiggle her toes. He moved to the other side and did the same with the other foot. Then he stepped back and just looked at her. His eyes were full of delight at the picture she presented. Her breasts were lifted from her arms being pulled so taunt above her head, her stomach quivered and her pussy glinted with wetness.
He moved back and studied her intently. A slow grin spread across his face as he turned and went to the closet. She watched him closely. When he turned around her eyes widened. He held a video camera in his hands. He walked back to her side and sat down on the bed. He reached out and touched her hair softly. "Baby, don't be afraid, I won't do anything you don't want me to do and I'll stop any time you say so, you know that." With that said he reached under the bed and pulled out a scarf. Slowly so that at any time she could say no, he tied it around her head and gagged her with it. "Okay, say something." She looked up at him and grinned through the gag. "I love you." It was muffled but he could understand it. He nodded. "Good." With that he moved away from the bed and proceeded to set up the camera. When he had it just where he wanted it he came back to the bed and proceeded to crawl up her body, licking his way from her ankle up to her hip.