Chelle was lying on the bed. Her hands above her head, tied to the headboard. She was blindfolded and gagged. Her legs, spread, were bound, as well. She couldn't see, she couldn't speak, she couldn't move. All she could do was hear and feel and smell.
Chelle heard footsteps in the room, then, she felt the touch of a hand, a soft caress on her bare leg all the way to her inner thigh. The touch sent a surge through her body. Not being able to see or speak or even move, she had to use her other senses and it was driving her wild.
She smelled her lover's cologne. She knew it must be Marc, her lover, he taught her about freeing herself, being able to let go, and to enjoy all sexual endeavors.
Chelle could feel his touch. He was so close to her. She felt his kisses on her bare breasts going down her body until he reached her most sensitive area.
"You are so wet, my Chelle." Marc whispered as he teased her mound with his tongue. Darting in and out of his mouth.
Chelle wanted to move, to help, but couldn't.
Marc thumbed her clit with a circular motion, round and round, he knew she loved this and that it would drive her crazy. He licked her again. Marc saw the goosebumps on Chelle's body, she was excited, stimulated. He inserted a finger in her cave, then another. She was so wet and wanting.
Marc sat up, looking at Chelle, her lovely body, helpless. How he loved to be in control, dominating such beauty.
His cock was throbbing wanting to dive deep into her moistness. He had to control himself. Marc collected himself and got comfortable between Chelle's spread legs and burried his tongue deep inside her. Licking, sucking, and fucking her pussy with his tongue. He moved to her ass, licking her there and spreading her ass apart, inserting a finger......mmmmmmmmm she was hot and he knew it.
Marc continued fingering her ass, licking her pussy and then her ass, then up to her clit, sucking it, fingering her, licking her. Marc knew she was close.
Chelle was trying hard to move but Marc forced her down. Chelle was dripping and Marc was lapping it up, she had came and it had tasted so good.
Marc sat up once again and looked at Chelle. He moved up a little and rubbed his cock on her tummy.
"Feel how hard I am for you, I'm going to fuck you hard, fuck you rough and you will like it Chelle." He said as he thrust himself deep within her.
Pulling her hips to his thrusts, the rope being tugged, the pain, the pleasure, Chelle was in ecstasy as Marc fucked her harder and faster.
He was so close to cumming. Marc pulled out. He went to her, removed the gag from her mouth and forced her to take his cock. Chelle sucked his shaft. Deep so deep, he loved that she could do that. He fucked her mouth and came.
Marc got up, leaving Chelle tied to the bed. He walked out of the room. Chelle could hear his footsteps, and then, she was startled. There were two there now.