I'm waiting for him just like he instructed... In our bedroom, naked, kneeling with my hands positioned and clasped behind my head. He told me to face away from the door and to keep my eyes closed unless he tells me otherwise.
I hear the front door close and I feel my insides tighten in anticipation. My ears are straining and I finally hear his steps on the stairs. The bedroom door opens. I'm barely breathing so I don't miss any little sound that might tell me what he's about to do to me. He doesn't say anything and it's incredible how silence can be deafening. Finally, I hear him walk across the room and open a dresser drawer. His steps come toward me and I go perfectly still. I feel something slip around my neck... gradually tighten. He finishes fastening my collar and I feel goosebumps rush over my skin. I remain in position like a good girl.
I feel something slip over my face and is secured behind my head. The object stays over the top half of my face and I realize it's a blindfold. I shift my focus away from keeping my eyes closed and refocus on what he's doing next. He's testing the blindfold to make sure it's tight enough. I feel a little trickle of nerves when I find myself questioning if it's even him standing behind me right now. He hasn't said a word yet.
I'm being pulled and led by my collar. I feel the edge of the bed and the collar continues applying pressure. I climb onto the bed staying on my hands and knees. His hand releases my collar and he begins slowly stroking down my back with his fingertips. My whole body shudders in response. His hand leaves my skin and I bite back a whimper. His fingers are back sliding up the inside of my leg. I arch my back sticking my ass and pussy further out for his touch. He slide up just to the edge of my pussy lips and then pulls away again. This time I do whimper and give a frustrated little wiggle. My frustration is rewarded with a sharp ass spank. I yelp but I know better than to move again.
He rubs my ass over what I'm sure is a bright pink handprint already. He turns me toward the edge of the bed where he's standing. His cock slips between my lips and down my throat. I moan around him and start sliding my mouth up and down. Fuck I love the taste of his precum. It has to be him in my mouth, no one else tastes this good. I'm loving his cock in me and the sound of my wet sloppy throat being fucked. He pushes deep and holds his cock there while he starts spanking my ass repeatedly. I whimper and try to pull back off his cock. He doesn't let me, he holds the back of my head with one hand while he keeps spanking each ass cheek with the other hand. He's holding his cock deep and only moving in and out an inch or two as he gags me hard. Suddenly he pulls away from me completely. I'm shaking and in need already. "Please..."
I'm flipped onto my back so quickly that it's disorienting. Something is being secured around my wrists. I hear him moving around the bed and then he's lifting and bending my leg. I feel more restraints being secured around each bent leg behind the knee. When he's done I realize that the restraints are connected and I am unable to comfortably extend or close my legs. If I attempt to lift my arm up toward my face, the strap pulls my knees up toward my face also.
He's gone quiet and I force myself to be still. I hear him moving close again and what sounds faintly like music as he steps closer. He slides something over my ears and I'm blasted with music. Hypno porn music with a driving rhythm overwhelms me. I can't hear or see anything and somehow it makes me feel so much more vulnerable.
