She was down on her back on my solid wooden table.
Her hands tied in front of her, above her belly button. Her upper body held captive in a web of thin elastic rope.
Her breasts, I think, still glowing from the whipping before she was placed on the table. Her eyes were covered with a blindfold held in place by a soft rope. Another rope was twisted around her head to keep her mouth open. In her ears, headphones with loud classical music. Around her neck a rope with felt tight whenever she moved, but it only felt tight. She must have felt totally out of control.
Her body was nicely tied to the table to make her immobile. With her feet tied close to her head, every part of her was easily accessible. In her ass I had a plug and was held by the elastic rope from her back, through her labia to her belly button. Vulnerable and exposed she lay waiting for what was to come.
The beautiful feature of elastic rope is that you can pull it up a bit and let go. For her, in some areas a nice sensation, in other areas very very intense. The rope between her legs had so many spots, and every tease gave a different reaction. Some muffled sound was the least of it.
With some sense for drama I walk very slowly around her... she can't see me or hear me. Perhaps she felt me because there was some wind on her bare skin of my passing by. I see her breathing increase, as well as her heartbeat. She has no idea about what was going to happen, and who knows where her mind brought her.
I felt a naughty grin on my face, thinking about the next step. I blew air at the soles of her feet, which tickled her. An audible sigh from her... this was only the start.
I got a wooden spatula from the kitchen and walked back slowly. Still she was breathing fast... anxiety is half the work. I listened to her headphones what was on, and it was a quiet piece at that moment. I stroked her hair gently and she shivered. It was time to step it up a bit and I took a wooden clothes pin and put it on her right nipple. She held her breath and waited for the other one. For her inconvenience I took a bit more time then was needed. Just when she took another breath, I placed the other pin on her nipple. Her breathing became heavier, she was expecting a lot more...