As the sun set behind the trees we relaxed on the porch, finally at rest from our hectic lives. This was our escape, our little slice of heaven, our house in the hills. The afternoon had been busy with unpacking and collecting wood but now things were set up, it was time to truly unwind, to let go.
As the last of dinners dishes rattled in to the sink, the fire leapt to life. You walk through to the lounge to find me relaxing on the rug, soaking up some of that heat. As you side down next to me my arms reach out and pull you in to my embrace. What a moment, it was like a movie scene. These are the moments life is all about. Over a drink we chat away, laughter reverberating off the log walls and out to the surrounding forest. In the quiet moments the forest spoke back to us in quiet clicks and snaps accompanied by the last bird calls and chirping crickets. As the night passes slowly glosses are emptied and refilled. By the heat of the fire, our own heat ignites in the form of a kiss.
As our lips begin to dance I pull your body closer to mine, savouring its touch. The kisses get longer and deeper as our passion warms with every stroke from a stray hand. I push you back down on to the rug, leaning over you so our lips never have you part. Our hands begin to wander under the edges of clothing and things become more desperate. Cheekily you slide one finger over my lips and ask me to wait. You want tonight to be special, you want no holds barred. Tonight you want to let ourselves free.
You sit up and slowly unbutton your top to show just the hints of my favourite outfit. You see the recognition in my eyes, the fire begin to rage. Instantly I know what it is you desire. Tonight I will use every inch of your body and smile as I do. You undo another button so slowly I find it completely infuriating. In a moment my control disappears and my hand reaches forward. There is a loud tearing sound as your top comes away in my hand. I sit back a moment and let my eyes begin to drink in the sight of you. Delicious! The animal in me strains against its bonds and the fire ignites in my eyes. A soft whimper escapes your lips as I pounce forward. Without thinking you retreat a little from me and end up laying almost flat on your back. As you go to pull yourself back up your neck meets resistance. My hand closes softly, slowly, and I push you back down to the floor. Glancing around I take inventory of what is to hand in this, our place of escape.
I tell you to take off your pants as I begin to move around the room, quickly collecting a few items. As you shake off the last pant leg your arms are pulled above your head. You feel the rope tighten around the first wrist and can't help but smile. As I wrap the rope around your wrists I steal a glance down to take in the view. That delicious body wrapped in that delicious corset. The thought of releasing your from that speeds my movements. I begin to plan in my head and a small smile crosses my face as I settle on an idea. With your wrists bound I pull your arms over towards a ring screwed in to the wall. I tie off the tail ends of the rope and turn my attention to the rest of you. Your eyes stare up at me, uncertain of what is to come next but excited at the same time. I lean down to kiss you and begin to wake your body back up with gentle caresses of trailing fingers.
Your eyes close and your head tilts back as my fingers run over your body. A little jerk of surprise as the blindfold slides in to place and then you're immediately back in the moment. I push your legs out flat and position myself over your body, my lips starting on your neck and collar bone. A little jab of pain as my teeth pinch a little skin on the side of your neck and then the spot is soothed by my tongue flickering over it before I move down an inch to repeat. Nimbly my fingers begin to unhook the small catches on the front of your corset. Every time they brush the skin is like a little zap of electricity, every sense heightened by the blindfold and ropes.
As the corset comes free my mouth moves to your nipples, I suck them in to my mouth and then slowly draw them out over my teeth, flicking my tongue around them in little circles as my fingers wrap around your other breast. You feel my hardness brush down your leg as I slide my body down, giving myself the ability to start kissing my way down your stomach. As my mouth moves down your hips start to grind in anticipation. Fingers loop through the sides of your panties and they begin to slide down your legs. A little gasp escaping your lips as I lick my way around your hip bones. Unseen by you a small smile crosses my face as I prepare to surprise you.
I begin to flick my tongue around your inner thigh to keep you distracted and reach back with a hand and grab a small riding crop that lived hidden under the couch. Suddenly I drag you out of the moment and roll your body over. The crop snaps down on to your now exposed ass. It stings with the shock of surprise and you let a little yelp escape your lips. Hearing that I decide it must not have been hard enough and sit up a bit so I can get a proper swing. SNAP goes the leather end as it marks your skin. You squirm a little and I know that you're only just starting to warm up.
You continue to squirm, little gasps getting louder with each stroke of the crop. Your whole ass is turning a delicious shade of red and I lean down to kiss a particularly red spot. Deciding that I've had enough of this I reach down and flip you back over. As you lay resting on your stomach you feel the crop trail up your stomach and a little shiver passes through your spine. This time a real gasp escapes your lips as the crop snaps down on to the side of your breast. Again an unseen evil little smile crosses my face and I discard the crop for some more rope. I pull your hair back in to a pony tail and bind the rope around it. I tie that off to your hands and unhook your hands from the wall. Pushing you on to your side I pull your hands down behind you and tie the rope off around your waist, cinching it nice and tight. I pull over a broom that I had collected and slide it behind your knees. Pushing your legs apart I tie them to the handle so they cannot close. Finally I have access to your body, your whole body, every delicious inch.
I pick the crop back up and with the other hand, roll you on to your stomach. Placing my knee against the broom handle and hand grasping the rope from your ponytail, I push you to a kneeling position with your head on the floor. The grin still on my face I begin to rub the handle of the crop in to your wetness. You squirm a little as the lumpy end probes a little deeper but I keep a firm grip on the rope.
It's a feeling like none you have experienced, the cold knobby end probing your pussy. You're not sure how you feel about it but you're not about to say something. You clench your teeth in anticipation every time the end of it just peeks inside you, expecting full penetration, but it doesn't come.