Saturday 2:00 am
As he walked into the bedroom with the video camera and the scarves, she shuddered trying to think what more he could possible want. He set up the camera to tape everything that happened on the bed and started toward her. If she had known beforehand that he was going torment her for as long as he had so far she probably would have thought twice about suggesting this weekend. Then again, maybe not she had never known such exquisite pain and pleasure mixed together like this. She knew she could stop the weekend at anytime if that was what she really wanted. Right now though all she wanted at this moment was his cock buried deep inside her pussy.
He came toward her and raised her arms above her head so they were not stretched to much and tied both wrists together and then to the bed frame. He tied another scarf around her eyes blindfolding her. He leaned into her and gave her a deep kiss. She felt like he was reaching into her soul and learning things about her that she didn't even know. She had never felt so naked and vulnerable before in her life. He began kissing her throat, moving down till his lips were on her nipples. His tongue began to make circles around them, first the right, then the left.
He was driving her insane. She didn't think she could possibly get anymore crazy with desire, yet here he was doing the impossible. He continued his kisses downward to her bellybutton. He darted his tongue in and out like he was tasting her cunt which was all she could imagine him doing. He moved upward again to her lips gave her a quick kiss and told her good night, he was going to sleep and that she should try to do the same if she could and that to make sure she didn't finish what he had started, her hands were staying tied up.