Sitting in my chair I watch you awaken. Watching as you move your head around trying to see, bringing your tired eyes to focus. You try to move your limbs only to realize that you cannot and you can feel the familiar feeling of rope binding you in place. As I watch you struggle and assess your situation, I think back to what lead up to this moment.
Last night I slipped a drug into your drink to ensure that you slept soundly. Waiting patiently until early morning when I carried you to the dungeon laying you on your back onto the padded table. Working diligently, watching your sleeping face as I wrapped the rope around you to secure your ankles to the table legs. I laid your arms at your sides and tied them with the same piece of rope, running the extra length beneath your low back. Your collar snugly fit to your neck as you lay there asleep and vulnerable to my touch.
Tying one end of the rope to the ring on your collar and the other end of the rope to the table ensuring that you are not able to move your upper body. I position you so that your head is hanging over the edge of the table slightly causing your neck to bend. Then of course the final touch, an important piece, a blindfold.
I finally get up and approach the table, my hard sole shoes clicking on the floor as I approach you. I watch as you stop struggling and seem to focus on the first sound that you have heard since waking. Walking around the table, lightly grazing my fingertips over your soft skin, I observe small goosebumps appear across your body as my fingers pass over you.
Running my fingers up one side of your body, around your left breast, up your neck, around your face, and back down your other side to your belly. My fingers continue to trickle down your belly to your pussy, sliding them around the outside of your pussy lips until dragging my fingertips down your thighs.
"Good morning" I finally say, knowing that my voice will bring you comfort "Do you remember your safe words?" I watch your head nod up and down. 'Smack!' My hand comes down on your pussy hard "Do you remember your safe words?" I ask again. "Yes Sir" you respond firmly.
I start running my fingers up and down your body. Tracing from your shoulders to over your breasts and down your stomach. Leaving no time for lingering as they quickly move over your pussy and to your thighs. Each time a little rougher until my fingernails are scratching at your skin.
I begin concentrating on massaging your pussy, it's so warm and soon my fingers are sliding between your lips, careful not to penetrate you just yet. Focusing on just sliding in between your lips making you wet for me making my finger wet and slippery with your juices. Rubbing your own lube around your clit while spreading your lips with the other fingers of that hand I begin sliding a finger inside of you. Continuing with this, a finger rubbing your clit and fucking you with another, adding a second finger deep inside of your pussy, both fingers working together until your hips start bucking slightly in time with my fingers.
Pulling out abruptly I walk to the side of the table, my shoes clicking once more on the hard floor. You try and follow me by the sounds of my shoes but still have yet to understand where I am going. I pull on a rope that I have run through a pulley hanging from the ceiling. The rope is attached to the rope that I wrapped around your low back and belly. As I pull on the rope, it lifts your ass off the table approximately 6 inches.
With each inch I raise you a gasp escapes your delicious lips and you hang before me, waiting for me. I have taken such care and wrapped the rope around your body a few times so that your weight is dispersed across multiple layers of rope. However, it still does not stop the rope from digging into your back. You whine silently as the uncomfortable digging starts to fade and you become a part of the rope itself, suspended in time waiting for my next move.
I walk to your head and step forward and immediately my balls are in your face. You eagerly start to lick and suck on them as I stand there. Then, 'smack, smack, smack!' You feel my leather strap striking your belly hard and in rhythm. Sliding my balls out from your warm wet mouth.
You keep open your mouth widely and I slide my cock into it. I start fucking your mouth, while at the same time striking your belly, breasts, and pussy with my firm leather strap. I do not strike hard and it mildly stings but it is hard enough that I can see a nice red glow start to form on your torso and pussy. Watching the beautiful red coloring cross your flesh, I pull my cock from you quite pleased at the marking across your body.
Again I walk across the room, my footsteps being the only sound you can hear aside from your breathing. I intentionally open and close drawers so that you can hear me. Taking my time, making you lay there listening and wondering what I have planned for you. This time I am not gone long as I walk back to you, admiring your body displayed before me.
I begin rubbing your nipples, making them nice and firm until finally pinching them hard enough to put on clover clamps. The first clamp is connected to your left nipple with the second clamp attached to your right nipple. Pausing for a moment to watch your breathing increase as the clamps sink into your nipples. I connect the light chains on the clamps together and give it a quick tug and watch your face as you feel the clamps tighten more on your nipples.
