I'm on my knees on the floor, my arms crossed and tied behind my back, a rope running from my bonds to a point in the ceiling so I am bent forward but cannot lower my face below my hips.
I am naked.
You walk slowly around me, admiring the position you have put me in, your heavy boots clumping around so I know where you are even when behind me.
You stroke my ass cheeks and thighs but not touching my tingling exposed pussy or my tender tight ass hole. Instead you come around to my face. You come down on one knee so your face is level with mine and fondle my tits.
I moan and watch your face.
"You like that?" You ask. I let out a breathless "yes" and you say "show me your tongue."
I hold my mouth open and stick out my tongue. You begin to slide your fingers into my mouth as the fingers of your other hand find my clit. I moan as you rubbed my clit and resist gaging on your fingers as you tested how far I can take them in my mouth.
My nipples are like hard bullets and you pinch them with your wet fingers, provoking an even deeper moan.
"Did I say to put your tongue away?" You ask me. And I stuck it out again, panting slightly.
"Are you my dirty girl?" You ask me. I nod yes. "Say it" you tell me.
"I'm your dirty girl."
"I didn't say to stop sticking your tongue out," you say as you stand and start to undo your pants. You pull out your hard cock and begin the stroke.
