You're blindfolded, and tied up, lying on your back on a soft mattress, spreadeagled, wearing a red lacy teddy and matching panties. You trust me, but you're nervous as well, and quivering with excitement. You're not quite sure where I am, but every now and then you feel my breath on you, and then followed by a tentative kiss. The first on your cheek, and then followed by one in the crook of your neck.
A hand touches your waist, and strokes gently up and down. Another kiss lands on the bare skin of your chest above where the teddy starts. The hand on your waist moves down to your leg, and rubs the outside of your thigh. And another kiss lands, this time on your breast, from outside the teddy, the material in the way. The hand from your thigh moves up the side of your body, and sneaks under the teddy, brushing along your tummy, inching upwards, closer and closer to your breast... and then you feel my lips on your lips, kissing you passionately and deeply, as my hand grasps your breast and squeezes it. As I squeeze, I push most of the flesh of your breast out of my hand until I'm left with only your nipple in my fingers, and as I still kiss you, I pinch hard, causing your mouth to open in surprise, and my tongue enters, seeking out yours.