He entered through my bedroom door, closing it behind him. I saw as he moved towards me, a reel of black, shiny, bondage tape in his hand. Slowly, he unwound it and began to wrap it around my body. Around my waist, down, over my hips and around one thigh, crossed like the ribbon on a ballet shoe. It wound back up, over my breasts, leaving my nipples freely exposed and finally, he made a collar around my throat. He tied my wrists and ankles to each of the bedposts. I was completely at his mercy.
He started to stroke me, running his hands across my body. The sensation was strange, with only some of my flesh exposed to his touch. As he stroked between my thighs I felt a longing between my legs.
He straddled me then, and bent down towards my breasts. He held them in his hands, and bent down to meet them with his mouth. Then he bit them. He was tugging at my nipples with my teeth, and flicking them with his tongue. He sat up sharply, and hit me across my breast and my face. It stung with the pain, but I found that I enjoyed it.
Finally as I had been wishing for, he slid two fingers deep inside my pussy, feeling my wetness. He turned and put his mouth to my smooth pussy, licking me and sucking on my clit. As he felt me about to come, he bit on my clit, making me scream out. He repeated this several times, until I begged him to stop, to let me rest from orgasm after orgasm.
He moved back to my nipples, tugging on them and biting on them once more, and as he did so I can felt his cock grow against my thigh, exciting me once more. When fully erect, he straddled me again, sitting on my breasts, spanking them. He forced his cock into my mouth and I licked and sucked him willingly, wanting only to please my new master. I moaned around his cock and found that this made him grab my head and push his cock further into my throat. He seemed pleased with how deeply I could take his cock into my throat and rewarded me by a soft teasing stroke of my pussy.