Big thanks to my volunteer editors: jen_litgirl and LaRascasse.
First story attempt so comments and all are appreciated. Hope you all enjoy.
Today you have me standing up naked. My hair is acting as a tether keeping me from moving too far away and my arms are restrained with rope at my sides. I am wearing my fuck-me heels, eat-me perfume and have a newly shaved pussy with a trimmed mound.
Just standing here waiting makes me wet with need. You walk up, nuzzling my collarbone and inhale deeply. "Yummy," you say as you drop to your knees and bury your face in my crotch. You start lapping at my cunt, slowly running a tongue over my clit. I lean into you, trying to grind myself harder onto your face.
You push me roughly back against the cool wall, "Let me eat."
You lick, suckle and nibble at me, down one thigh. Biting hard at that delicate soft spot on the inner thigh hurts so good. I stomp my foot through the pain. Back to my pussy you eat, slurping, dragging your teeth over my needy clit.
I am getting so hot now, just a little more. But you stop and bite into my thigh again; same spot, working your teeth into my flesh. You grab me and hold me tight against your teeth, harder, deeper you bite. I groan hungrily at the searing pain and the gush of release. This mark will stay as a sweet reminder for days to come.
Kissing me with your cunty mouth, I take a deep heady breath. The smell and taste of sex is intoxicating.
Shifting from foot to foot I wonder how funny it is that the pain of that bruising bite is orgasmic, where the fuck me shoes just hurt.
You are grinning devilishly and I see why, you have 'the wand' in your hand. The best vibrator we have ever purchased.
You lightly touch one nipple and than the other. They immediately rise for more. Sliding down my side you rest it on my hip bone where I squirm away because it tickles.
"Quit teasing. Damn it!" I spit out between clenched teeth as I stomp my foot like a pouty child.
You laugh, "Needy are we?"
Lightly laying it on my clit, my eyes immediately close and my body melts into it. The vibration is amazing. You part my pussy lips and push it up harder onto my clit, then hold it there. The waves of deep pleasure and torture start. As I hold out and try to control my breathing, you roll it around. It is so intense; muscles everywhere have begun to tense. I am holding my breath and can feel the sweat start to bead up.
"Oh, no, no, no – stop, stop." I stomp my foot again. But "no" and "stop" are not the correct words and you know I want more.
The wand is rubbed around my thighs and back up onto my clit, harder. You look at me and ask "How long? Let's try to count to 30, shall we?"
I am dancing around on my heels, confined by my hair. My legs close but I want that feeling too badly and I spread them again. God, that vibration is absolutely exquisite.
You count to ten, then shift the position of the head and start at "11 Mississippi, 12 Mississippi....slowly to 20 M.i.s.s.i.s.s.i.p.p.i spelling it out tortuously slow."
The vibration stops for a moment. You say, "Take a deep breath baby". I hadn't noticed I was panting.
Back up onto my ragingly sensitive clit. "Deep breath in 21, slowly out 22, good girl," as you wipe the sweat from my chest "23". Then you grind it up hard. "24."
