You stand before me, in a leather dress. Spiked necklace tickling your bare shoulders, earrings swaying against your neck. I pull on your leash, guiding you forward. You sink into my arms, the well-known hands gripping your sides and pulling you closer, the anxiously-awaited lips pressing against yours. My hand runs up your back, over the back of your neck, squeezing and pulling you closer to me, into the kiss. My tongue darts past your lips, forcing them open as I curl my fingers into the hair at the base of your skull. Thousands of sparks shoot from the back of your head as I pull, forcing you to tilt back your head.
You close your eyes as my soft, moist lips press against the naked flesh of your neck. Tingles spread as my teeth close down, pressing into your skin, increasing force, pressure increasing on your neck as I bite ever harder, straining your neck as I tilt your head back. My other hand runs along your side, sliding over your dress, tickling your skin as it runs down your hip to your leg. I slip my fingers under the hem, squeezing your thigh as I hike your skirt up.
I lean you back against the wall as my hand slides around your leg, tickling your inner thigh. I bite your ear, kissing behind it, sliding your panties aside and brushing your pussy. I rub the outside of your lips, my finger massaging your pussy as it slides up and down. Slowly I slide the tip inside of you the slightest amount. You gasp, and my mouth closes over yours, my tongue sliding into your mouth as I kiss you deeply. I bite your lip as I break the kiss, pulling on your lip as I slide my finger into you more, and then pull it out.
"Turn around" I state, stepping away from you. Eagerly, you do my bidding, spreading your legs and sliding your palms along the rough wall away from you. Cool metal presses against your skin, a clink can be heard as the mechanism catches. First one wrist, then the other, chaining you to the wall. You lower your head as I step behind you, lowering the zipper on the back of your dress. Something cold and hard slides across your shoulder, you feel a snap as your dress loosens. Same cold thing on your other shoulder, followed by another snap, and your dress slowly slides off of you, exposing your pebbling skin.