Imagining, your arms stretching willingly. High above your head. His naked body close to you. A sultry smile moves across your lips as he moves his hands over the soft, smooth skin of your arms. He smiles back, slipping soft, silk like loops gently around each wrist, each tied firmly to a sturdy bedpost.
His fingertips slowly move down your naked body, taking delight in feeling your sensitive skin. He looks into your eyes, smiling again as he slips loops around each ankle. Your feet separately bound to the ends of the footboard with ties are loose enough for you to move just a little. You test the restraints, arching your back, lifting your ass off the bed, but you can't move far.
This seemed like a good idea when you suggested it to him. The thought had always been very arousing to you. Sometimes when he was on top of you, he would pin your arms back. That never failed to excite you. But now this was real. You test the ties again, feeling a little panic rising through you. To your surprise they hold firmly. Thoughts begin to race through you mind. Your vivid imagination moving into overdrive, conjuring up all sorts of worst case scenarios.
He notices your stress, giving you a reassuring smile, gently stroking your skin "Baby, don't worry. I'll be gentle as a baby. I think you might just like this."
He continues to caress your skin, talking to you in relaxed, calming tones. His eyes move across your body. He tells you how beautiful you are. You feel fully exposed. Lips naturally parted...already damp in anticipation. His mouth leans close to them, blowing lightly. His damp, hot breath teasing your obvious arousal.
He pulls out a blindfold, enveloping your eyes in black. He does this under your strict protests. Your senses heighten...straining to hear, to feel what is coming next.
Something light, so very light moves across splayed arms, tickling you...such a light touch. You wiggle under its movements. A lazy trail over your arms, down your shoulders, around the curve of each breast. You squeal softly as it moves lightly over your sensitive skin.
You try to predict its path, but you are continually surprised. It teases your breasts. Your arms pull involuntarily as another sensitive spot is encountered. The object lingers, teasing...unrelenting.
The sensations feel good at first but it quickly becomes more like unyielding torture. Finally it stops. You breathe a sigh of relief, resting...relaxing, until it moves again... slowly around each nipple.
Your breasts hot, swollen, nipples fully erect. The object moves around each one, brushing over both hard nubs. They ache for more. You beg him to take one between his lips, letting you experience the hot flashes of pleasure you need so badly.
But he refuses. You can almost see him smiling as he teases each firm breast, so firm, full. Nipples so stiff, yearning to be touched. Your breathing quickens.
