This story was created with the loving help and the editing skills of looking4it. I want to thank him for all he does for me and all I know we will do for each other in the future.
I lay there; face down on the blanket in the sand. The sun is beating against my skin making it glisten with moisture in the bright light. The waves are singing a lullaby as they roll upon the shore and then return to far off places. I drift, relaxing and occasionally dozing off. You are watching me from a distance, waiting for the perfect moment to make your move.
You watch my breathing until you are sure that I have drifted for a moment into sleep. The sand makes your approach silent and you have positioned yourself so that your shadow falls behind you instead of across me. I have no warning of your nearness. You bring your hands close to me. The first that I am aware of your presence is when you press your hand over my eyes and grasp one of my wrists with the other. The only sound I hear other than the ocean sounds is your breath in my ear as you "Shhhhh" me. You gently press your knee down on my back preventing me from moving and you release my wrist long enough to place the blindfold over my eyes. Whether out of fear or excitement, I am silent. Your touch is familiar. I know that you will not hurt me if I do as you wish me to. So, I lay still and comply. Once the blindfold is in place, you again take my wrist and I feel something tighten around it, not painfully so, just snug.
Without saying a word, you help me to my feet and lead me up the beach. I know we have reached the door of our beach house when you pause and I hear the click of the doorknob releasing. It is cooler inside and instantly my nipples harden as we cross the threshold. I forgot and left the air conditioner running when I went to the beach. Again, you stop. This time, I am not sure why. I next feel something placed around my right ankle. You put pressure on my legs indicating that you want me to spread them apart which I quickly do. Click. I know that you have just attached my ankle to something, though I am not sure what. You repeat the process with my left leg. I am now standing with my legs wide apart. I feel something very cool against the skin of my ass and I realize that you are cutting my bathing suit off with scissors.
"Damn!" I think, "I just got this suit"
Knowing what the result would be, I remain silent. I feel my suit bottoms drop to the floor at my feet. You also remove my top. I know that I am now standing naked before you. This both embarrasses and thrills me which starts a tingle in between my thighs.
I feel the soft kiss of your mouth on my right nipple, gently licking, sucking hard, biting, and teasing. Your tongue tickles it a little bit. I feel hard sucking again, as if you are trying to milk my tit. And then... the shock of the clamp. I can't help but let out a groan as the clamp tightens on my already hardened nipple. I know that I will pay for that, but I couldn't help it. Just as a reminder, you give the chain attached to the clamp a hard tug. My left nipple receives the same treatment as my right and again that groan slips out as the clamp hits its mark. This time when you tug on the chain, even harder than the first time, it pulls hard on both nipples at once. You know so well how to reach that perfect balance between pleasure and pain that sends tingles of desire coursing through my body.
Releasing my wrists, you push me over, bending me at the waist until my stomach is pressing against something that feels like a saw horse. My wrists are now fastened to the legs on the other side of this thing leaving me totally exposed from behind with my ass in the air. I feel your fingers on my clit, just brushing it at first. Then you tickle it, rub it hard and fast. You pinch and pull on it bringing me so close to the edge of orgasm and abruptly stop. The third clamp on the chain is now roughly tightened around my stimulated and sensitive clit. I feel another tug on the chain. I assume you are just making sure that the clamps are on tight enough. Another hard tug, but this one doesn't let up, I try to shift a little and only manage to start the weight you have just placed on the chain in motion sending exquisite pain shooting from my nipples and my clit through my entire body and providing constant stimulation. I can tell that my pussy is now so wet that it is almost dripping. You reach down and roughly ram 2 fingers inside my pussy. I have to bite my tongue to prevent the moan from escaping my lips, God it feels so good. I want you inside me so bad, but I know that there is more to come before you will allow me that pleasure. Your fingers are still inside my pussy but are not moving at all, just there, trapping me at the precipice of a raging orgasm. Their presence is torture since I want so badly to have you fucking me and allowing me to cum.
Next, I feel cold liquid dripping over my asshole. Oh God, I know what is coming now. Please not yet. You now pull your fingers out of my pussy and I feel the hard tip of my butt plug at the opening of my anus. I try to relax the muscles, but it is so difficult. Usually, you take more time before inserting my plug or fucking my asshole. You must be really angry at me this time. My mind is racing, trying to figure out if there is something else I did besides leaving the air conditioner running. Certainly you can't be this upset at something that trivial can you?
I cry out, "Please not yet! I'm sorry I left the air conditioner on! I promise I won't do it again! Please not the butt plug yet!"
I feel a very hard slap to my right butt cheek and you whisper in my ear, "I did not tell you that you could speak. This is not just about the air conditioner. Now, behave yourself or you'll make this worse."
