You are on a four poster cherry bed looking very small, tied with silk ties to your wrists and ankles holding your limps taught. Blind folded, yet very calm, an air of anticipation about you, you are naked and feel so vulnerable.
I come into the room making only the slightest noise and sit on the bed beside you. I take out a soft feather duster and lightly play it over your body, starting at your neck and soft shoulders. I then I play it downward across your breasts, lightly brushing and stimulating your nipples back and forth and around until I see your hips begin to ever so slightly rotate. Then I continue to lightly play it to your tummy and really clean your navel with it.
Then I stop and start at it again at your feet, just lightly playing it over them. After I see a visible affect on you I play it up the inside of your legs, slowly oh so slowly, nearer and nearer to a beginning to quiver mound. The feathers hit your now moistening cunny and you have never felt a feeling like this before, the soft tufts of feather caressing your lips, actually getting in to titillate your clit.
You want to reach and grab and make it bear down harder but you cannot. Your head tosses back in frustration and desire as I continue to tickle and cover your exposed cunny lips more and more then as suddenly as it begins it ends and you are left in total darkness to wonder about the soft tickling.
Then from nowhere a cold sensation drops onto your nipple as I take an ice cube and begin massaging your nipples in wide circles that slowly and ever more slowly revolve in ever tighter circles until it is gently melting on your now very rigid tip. Your body had arched at the first contact of ice onto your warm soft flesh, but gradually you became accustomed to it, you become relaxed and let the feeling take you.
As the ice melts, I grab another cube and trace my way down your tummy and create a pool of ice water in your deliciously deep navel. Then I bring the cube down and up the tops of both your thighs pulling it higher and higher until you think "it has to touch there!!".
Just when you feel that the ice cold cube must hit your oh so sensitive cunny, it is assaulted instead by a plunging warm and thick sensation as my tongue drives in between your moist trembling lips and just as quickly withdraws. Then I draw the ice cube down between those trembling lips in close order.
However, the taste of you was just too much...so I transfer the cube to my mouth and quickly curl my tongue around it so it gets oh so cold. Then pointing my tongue as sharp as I can I start licking and prodding your trembling lips and every once in a while applying the cube directly to them holding it with my lips.
I lick and prod your lips then up to your clit, which is out at rigid attention coaxing it and massaging it with cold flesh...causing you to arch your back in pleasure.
"MMmmmmm", that low sigh escapes your lips and then the cube is gone, melted away and I continue to lick you as I grab another and rub your clit with it to give you a warm and cold sensation all at once. Then as that cube has melted down to stubby point, I reach my hand beneath you and insert it ever so delicately into your anus as I drive my tongue so deep into your dripping wet cunny.
That sensation is so new, SO EROTIC...that you have your first crashing orgasm as I hungrily lap up your juices.
Then I stop all activity around youβ¦the silence and lack of motion feeds your imagination to a point of near frenzy.
Then you feel a warm stickiness being spread on you. Then you smell a familiar smell, "mmmmmm chocolate!"
As you realize the chocolate is seemingly every where on your body you are unsure how I will proceed and the anticipation is nerve wracking and exciting. I start licking up your sides along your ribs, you can tell that I am consciously avoiding any truly "sensitive" spots and that only serves to frustrate you more and heighten your anticipation.
My tongue is lapping up the chocolate on your tummy and then up and around the base of both breasts but no higher! The sensation is so great that you are bucking against your bonds trying to grab me, to direct me, but you cannot! I lick up your neck, using my lips to pull the thick warm chocolate off of you.