I’m laying back in bed, watching in the mirror as my fingers slide up and down the lips of my pussy, watching them glisten with saliva and my own moisture as my fingers spread them open a bit more with each stroke. I take in my tousled blonde hair, my flushed face and my slightly reddened nipples from where I was teasing them moments before…
I’m distracted by a rustling sound, and look up to see you standing in the doorway, holding a crumpled paper bag and giving me a look that I cant quite decipher. I quickly close my legs, embarrassed to be caught in such a compromising position, even if its nothing you haven’t seen before.
“Well it looks like I’ve got you exactly where I want you” You say with a big smile, as you walk up to the bed and dump the contents of the bag out on it. I see what appears to be a blindfold, several lengths of rope, a short black whip, and what looks like a paddle.
“I wasn’t sure what time you’d be home” I say, “Um…it looks like you’ve been shopping?….” I trail off, feeling a twinge of unease as I look at the array of items on the bed. I self consciously cross my arms over my legs too, for protection from who knows what. “You must’ve stopped by that new store that opened in that cheesy strip mall…”
Dear, you’re not telling me you’re all talk are you?“ you say while you have the nerve to raise and eyebrow. “That moaning whenever I bite you or slam deep into you? Those little cries you make for more when it starts getting a bit rough?” You let out a low laugh, that is not your normal nice self laugh.
I look at you in shock, scared but a bit excited too at the chance to try something a bit different, maybe a bit more dangerous than our usual lovemaking sessions. I work up the bravado to reach my arms out in front of me, wrists together “Let’s see what you have in mind” I manage to get out of my dry throat.
“I’m warning you, I’m not playing. I expect total obedience until I’d done with you.” You give me a stern look, and I manage to give you a small nod as you reach for my wrists. You tie them together above my head, and I’m a bit surprised at how rough the rope feels against my skin. Next you put the blindfold on me, making sure it’s tight over my eyes.
Once I’m secured that way, you turn me over, and I feel your hands reaching underneath me to my breasts. You’re usually gentle, but now you grab them firmly, then push me down against the bed with your hand under my body, squeezing me, pinching at my nipples until I’m almost wincing. I want to tell you to stop, tell you that it’s too much, but just as I’m about to, you release me. I’m in the process of offering up a silent thanks, when all of a sudden the whip lashes across my buttocks for the first time, leaving a trail of fire behind.
“Ouch!“ I cant help but let my natural reaction show. You lean over, gather up my hair and wind it around your hand, pull my head back towards you and say “Shhhh.” The whip again comes down across my ass and the back of my thighs, a blow coming every several seconds or so, until I’m squirming underneath its touch, praying it will find a spot that hasn’t been lashed yet.
“Hmm, it looks like I drew a little blood with that one!” you exclaim, and I feel your lips kiss along the latest welt to soothe it, and then another thwack against my ass, a more dull pain than before, and I realized you’re paddling me now. Oh, the humiliation, if only I could’ve kept my clothes on until you got home! Sure, I am getting wet with all my wriggling but I’m still too conscious of just how vulnerable I am, naked and tied for your convenience. Finally you seem to tire of spanking me, and I hear the paddle land on the bed beside me.
“Spread your legs” you say. I hesitate a second, not having expected the order. Apparently a second was too long for you though… “I said spread them!” Your grab my thighs and pull them apart. “You keep that behavior up and I’ll assume you want me to whip your pussy”
“Up on your knees, and keep your legs spread!” I scramble to obey, to avoid any of that burning on my tender wet hole. I use my elbows to push my body up and pull my legs up and apart for you. You grip my waist, and pull me backwards until my feet slide off the bed and my pussy into your mouth. I shudder as your tongue touches me, stroking up and down along me, your teeth closing over my labia occasionally, drawing gasps from me mixed with noises of pain and pleasure. You must be deliberately avoiding licking my clit, and I‘m trying to move around and find my way to your tongue when suddenly your fingers are everywhere, fucking my pussy, probing at my ass, and simply driving me wild. I’m quickly at the verge of orgasm, and as I start tightening around you, you abruptly withdraw from me and I’m left trembling with desire.
