You enter the room, lit only by a dozen candles. Held in large freestanding gothic candelabras. In the glow you see her. Her back turned to you, she is looking out the window. You walk in farther, closing the door behind you. Walking toward her, you hear her breathing, the effect evident on you, your cock starts to rise. She doesn't turn, but tells you to undress. Her voice soft yet firm, you obey with urgency. Always wanting to please her.
To you she is a goddess...Venus in the flesh...she is your Mistress. And you do what she says...when she says...without hesitation. She tells you she has a special night in store for you. You smile. You tell her any night...any time is special with her.
She responds..."Good answer my dear one." She tells you to lie down on the bed. She binds each of your wrists to each of the posts. Then covers your eyes, with a black silk blindfold. She adds to the atmosphere with a bit of classical music. Soothing, yet sensual. Your cock throbs in anticipation. She leans in giving you a gentle kiss upon the lips. Her fingers dance across your chest. The tips of her fingers gently caressing and teasing your nipples, they grow sensitive, as you moan. Your arms pull against the bindings trying to reach out to her...you ache to feel her soft skin. She knows this, making the tease all that more effective. Eventually her fingers reach your cock. She slowly runs her fingers along the shaft. From the base to the tip, barely touching, you feel the heat emanating from her fingertips. As they stroke your hardened cock. Her tongue moves down your chest, reaching your cock, she passes it by. To take your balls into her mouth. Licking them, suckling them. You moan louder.
