When I got the call at work that you had something special planned, I was thrilled. I could certainly use a little pampering after the day I'd had. I left work a few minutes early and rushed home to find a note on the front door that read, "Come into the center of entrance-way, put on the blindfold from the small table and wait." I followed the instructions eagerly. Sometimes these games were even more fun than pampering.
I waited with bated breath for what seemed like endless minutes. Anticipation grew from deep within my loins. My skin started to flush with the excitement of unknown sexual pleasures to come. I heard you enter the room and sensed you circling me. I could hear your breath as you leaned in close and kissed my ear. Your hands worked effortlessly to remove my clothing quickly.
After you had me completely undressed, you tied my hands behind my back. "You don't mind a little bondage, today, do you?" you asked in that irresistible tone.
"Of course not, I never mind a little bondage," I replied cheerfully. After my hands were tied, you led me to the dining room, where you moved the chair away from one side and began to tie my ankle to the leg of the table. Then you instructed me to spread my legs far apart and you tied my other ankle to another leg of the table.
Your instincts told you to bend me over and fuck me like mad, but you had a bit of teasing in mind first. With your cock hard as a steel, you climbed atop the table and sat in front of me. You held my face in your hands and kissed me passionately before pushing my head down to greet your erection.
