i Feel my warm flesh pressed tightly to Yours,Your heart pounding through Your chest as You flip me over pulling me hard by my hair, thrusting my body over onto the bed. You pull my ankles apart, my thighs spread as wide as they can. You place a leather cuff to each of my ankles, and using a chain You attach each cuff to the legs of the bed. my arms raised and outstretched above my head you tightly apply a handcuff to each wrist...click...click...locking each to headboard. i lay there face down, bound with my face and my nose covered by a pillow and i am barely able to breathe. my pulse races and i can feel tiny beads of perspiration forming on the nape of my neck, my body so exposed, my flesh outstretched as far as it possibly can. You laugh out loud as You place a leather blindfold over my eyes, knowing what it does to me.
my juices start to flow so freely down my inner thighs and You laugh louder. "My slut, My whore is so wet for her Master and I am so Hungry" You say in a soft voice.
A tiny moan escapes my lips and although i hear it i am not sure where it came from. You reach for the crop that is sitting beside me, although i am completely unaware it is there. You gently run the leather of it along my body, tantalizing all kinds of sensations deep inside of me. You begin at my wrists, my body trembles as i feel the smooth leather caressing my flesh. Your tongue and Your lips follow the path of the crop and i try to move against my restraints, unsuccessfully, as i am bound so tight. i gasp for air against the pillow below my face, turning my head away from it. Feeling the crop against my neck, then Your tongue, Your lips. i can feel myself throbbing, and i want to feel You inside me. Craving You more than life itself. You trace the outline of my back down and You barely let it brush over the cheeks of my ass. Still Your tongue and lips never leaving my flesh. You continue down along the backs of my thighs. my breath quickens as tiny, barely audible moans escape me. You touch the tip of the crop in between my legs. i try to raise my ass as i feel the leather brush along my soaking wet lips. Then, You tease my swollen clit with it, tracing little circles with its edge.
"My slut wants more" You say.
