As I enter the room, you turn to close the door behind me, pressing your chest against mine, and nipping my neck with a smile as you feel a shiver run up my naked body.
"Close your eyes," you breathe into my ear, and I immediately squeeze them shut, not wishing to disobey and lose whatever treat will come next.
"Good girl," you murmur, and I feel the pressure on my nipples lessen as you drop the chain. A moment later, a soft band of silky material is wrapped around my eyes, and tied tightly behind my head. I whimper quietly, aware now that my blindness is more than just momentary, and I feel your hands caressing my body, willing me to relax as you guide me forwards. You stop me, just as I feel my thighs brush against an object in front of me. I recognise it as the wooden panel at the foot of your bed, and wait, unsure of what I am meant to do. Light pressure from your hand on my back indicates that I should bend forward, and as I do so, you spread my arms out parallel to the floor on either side of my body, so they lie flat on the bed. You tap the insides of my thighs, to encourage me to spread my legs for you, and ever so briefly you glide your fingers up my slit, fingertips catching my clit and my wet pussy, tickling my sensitive holes as I arch my back to open myself more for you.
With a chuckle, you pull your hand away swiftly, lazily swatting my ass to reinforce your control.
"Control yourself, babygirl," you growl playfully into my ear, at the same moment as I feel a rough strap encircle first my right wrist, and then my left. I hear the click of small locks, and know that now I am helpless until you wish to release me.
I jump slightly, as your hand suddenly brushes against my back. You begin to touch me softly all over, along my arms, down my legs...you explore every inch of my body, pausing to pay closer attention to every spot that elicits a moan or shiver from my open, panting mouth. As my need increases, I strain against my bonds, my feet planted in blind obedience to you, as I arch my back higher, futilely trying to grind my sopping pussy against your hand, overwhelmed by the burning need for release as every touch teases my tense body closer to breaking point...and, just as suddenly as you began, you stop. The hand withdraws from my body, and with a groan of pure lust and despair, I press my face into the bed.
I hear your quiet laughter, muffled by the soft bedspread, and once more your hands press against my skin, this time spreading my ass as you blow gently onto my sodden pussy. The tickle of cool air against the wetness causes me to squirm, and again you spank my ass firmly. After this second swat, I hold my body still, as I feel a trickle of cold liquid down onto my asshole. Your finger massages the tightest of my holes, pressing gently as you push the tip inside, stretching and opening my ass as I gasp and bite my lip with pleasure. You press deeper, sliding another finger into my lubed hole as you began to steadily fuck my ass with your fingers, driving them into me as I begin to push backwards against your hand, pushing them in further, moaning and grinding back on your fingers, until they begin to recede, pulled out of my stretched hole with a wet noise, and once again I slump on the bed, so close, but yet so far from the needed release.
"Aw, be a good girl and stay still for Daddy," you tease as I hear your feet pad lightly across the carpet behind me. I huff into the duvet, too distracted to be petulant, as I feel the unmistakeable touch of rope being wrapped around my ankles. You tug my feet a little further apart again, and I feel the tension of the rope as the other end is presumably attached to the bed on either side. Now both of my wet, horny holes are on display, and the air causes a fresh trickle of juice to leak from my pussy as it caresses the smooth skin around it. I hear the sound of more lube being squirted out, and my stomach flips as I imagine your hard cock pressing into my tight ass, but instead I jump as a freezing cold object is pushed gently against my lube-soaked hole.
