A scurvy leather strap twisted around my wrist leashing me tight to a tree, the tingle of numbness stabbing at my fingertips, blood pouring back to my heart causing pins and needles to creep down my arms.
I drop my head back trying to see beneath the cool satin sash bound across my eyes, but there is nothing but the abysmal darkness of night. My spasmodic breath scratching at my dry throat, feeling my larynx begin to constrict as panic sets in.
A cold sweat condensing on my skin. A shiver as goosebumps unfurling down my body pausing the panic, focusing my mind on a new revelation, I can feel the dampness of the air on my body, I'm practically naked.
Besides utter stillness the only other thing I can feel against my trembling body is the heavy warmth of fabric that hangs taught against my throat and trails across my back settling in shreds against my ass...
I can sense a thin cord of rope, looped several times around my waist, the tasseled ends swaying against my exposed pussy. A stifled sob breaking away from my lips, exasperated, collapsing back against the tree, trying to traverse the dissipated memories of the hours before, desperate to mentally account for the actions that led me here...
I can conjure the image of his eyes, they were an eerie combination of bright darkness, the iris a dark burnt umber with and iridescent gold glow, they were mesmerizing, or was that the conversation? His vernacular was alluring, just watching the lyrical words pour from his lips as he made small talk was like watching smoke wisp off a cigarette and dance away into the atmosphere.
Lost in hours of banter one drink after the next reduced to no more than the hollow rattle of ice cubes against the bottom of the glass, the blithe demeanor of intoxication blinding my better judgment I kissed him, tucked away in the end booth, his lips hungry against mine amplifying the intensity, eagerly gripping my breast through my tank top, a feral feeling haunting me, coaxing me to allow this kiss to progress.
Upping the anty I guide his hand between my thighs, pawing at the small triangle of material beneath my skirt he pulls aside my panties burying two fingers deep inside the sticky folds of my pussy, jacking them against the solid throbbing crater of my gspot, hiding my mouth in the crease of his neck trying to muffle the uncontrollable moans that manage to bypass my lips.
Cum running from my slit pooling against my ass, his lips curling back into a snarl of a smile as hes running his finger in a circle around my slippery asshole.
Bowing his head into my neck I can hear him breath my sent in deep, growling into my ear "something smells delicious, lets go for a walk in the woods." the depth of his voice severing the last thread of my inhibitions.
As he lead me from my dim cum drenched seat the desire inside me ignites and before we even make it outside I am starving for more, ducking beside the building groping for the rigid bulge in his pants.
Eagerly on my knees before him his cock pulsing deep in my throat, my mind reeling at the spectacular cock penetrating my mouth, the thick head filling the delicate space of my trachea, my pussy so aroused I feel like its vibrating.
The dizzying spin of that hunger taking over as we make our way from the building to a small out cove of trees only a few yards from where the cars are parked. A perfect little thicket, rows of symmetrical trees forming an optical illusion, looking past a tree at any given angle formed a plethora of blind spots, the trees staggering together made the outside world dissipate.
Our clothing strewn amongst the dead foliage on the dirty ground, our bodies enveloped in each other his lips like fire on my flesh as he chewed his way down my neck biting my nipple flicking his tongue across it repeatedly till it was almost painful.
