We have been apart all week and have been discussing on the phone what we want to try when we finally get to see each other.
Since we know how much I enjoy being teased, we are going to try something a little extreme: a chair is set in the living room. I am going to sit in it and you are going to tie my ankles and my wrists to it, so that I can not get up or use my hands. I am totally naked. We do this quickly because the anticipation of fucking you has been building all week long and I can barely contain my desire. I giggle anxiously as you tie me, all the while looking me right in the eye with that look that melts me every time. We don't say a word to each other since we have already discussed what will take place.
You stand before me and my cock quickly grows as you begin to remove your clothing. The giggling has stopped and I am now deeply aroused, strapped to my chair. Helpless and ready. You lean in and place both hands on my thighs, slowly running them up to my crotch. Then you remove them as my dick begins to jump around, leaving me in a state of desperation. But only for a second, then you do it again, this time wrapping your tight grip around my erection and you jerk it rapidly for a dozen strokes. Then you stop again. The denial torture has begun. You are going to tease me mercilessly for the next couple hours.
My cock pulses wildly as you release your grip, stepping back to look at me squirm in my chair. Already I am wishing I had not agreed to this and am needing to fuck you so bad, like never before. You look at me as if to say that I have no choice in the matter and am going to be tortured whether I like it or not. You put your fingers on my lips and into my mouth as you straddle over me, you body so close to me. The head of my cock lightly brushing your soft pussy as you dangle your prize directly over me, your hand guiding it around your labia. I am breathing very heavy and begging you with my eyes. Then you climb back off of me to watch me squirm while you stand there.
My hips are humping the air, my fists clenching the arm rests, my face red. I don't think I can continue this and contemplate ending the session, but your trusting eyes tell me to let you torture me as long as you wish. You lean again to jerk me and shake your big tits in my face, as I moan deeply for your sex. You jerk me for two minutes until I am nearly hyperventilating with anticipation. Suddenly you retreat again and step back. I am bucking in the chair so hard it is rattling on the floor. I am squealing and squirming like an animal, my cock jumping around in my lap, throbbing for pussy.
