You have displeased me and must be punished...
I undress you, lay you down on the bed, tie your hands to the headboard.
I kiss your neck, nibble on you nipples, suck them hard- a little bite. They are so tall and hard I could smoke them. I twirl my tongue around them knowing how that makes your pussy tingle and ache.
I kiss your inner thigh, breath on your pussy. Hot air, so close.
I lick the outside of your vulva, avoiding your labia, massaging your breasts. You expect the wet tongue upon you, but it never comes.
You are wet, I can smell your desire. I resist the urge to taste you.
I get up, leave you there undressed. Sit down and watch you squirm while I sip my whiskey, slowly deliberately contemplating my options. Your eyes lock on my hard cock. I grab it with a strong fist just to exhibit its girth, length and hardness. You want it, I can tell by the look in your eyes and by the way you inadvertently lick your lips. I get up, kiss you deeply, pinch your nipples because they are so gorgeously tall and sensitive.
I feed you the tip of my cock for a quick taste and let my hands roam over your body. You mouth feels warm and wet, soo good, so hungry, so accommodating and willing.
I sit down in my lounge chair and sip some more whiskey, taking you in, studying your sexy curves, noticing the glistening wetness between your legs.
I move to you, lower my face to your pussy, flick my tongue over your clit.
You raise your hips to my mouth but I move away and spank you lightly, a warning.