She leads him by the hand into the bedroom. There she slowly takes off his clothes, grazing him with only the lightest of touches. She goes behind him and ties his hands together with a black scarf; the silky fabric is smooth against his skin. She takes another scarf and ties it around his eyes; he's now in darkness. He senses her standing in front of him and then slowly circles him. She doesn't touch him and he shivers in anticipation. She tells him not to move and then leaves the room. He is left alone; his ears strain trying to hear her in the other parts of the house. He is left to wonder when she will be back and what she will do when she gets there...
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Later she comes quietly into the room. He feels a bit apprehensive not knowing what she is going to do. He jumps as she softly touches his shoulder. She chuckles. He feels her standing behind him. He feels the soft tickling as a feather goes over his shoulders. Goose bumps come to his skin.
She runs the feather slowly, softly over his shoulders and down his back. Lower and lower until she skims the top of his bare ass with the feather, back and forth. She runs the feather up and down the crack of his ass. She goes further down and catches the bottom of his ass and follows the contours of his cheeks. His legs are spread wide and she run the feather over the back of his balls. He gasps and shifts out of the way. She harshly tells him to "stay put and not to move again."
She runs the feather over his inner thighs where the skin is extra sensitive. He shivers in response and again she chuckles. Next she runs the feather down one leg and tickles the back of his knee. He moans and tries to move the knee away. *SMACK* she hits him on the ass with her open palm; he puts his leg back. She tickles the other knee; he moans and squirms slightly. She pulls the feather down to one ankle and tickles the top of his feet. She moves the feather up and down the back of his legs as she crawls in front of him. She is eye-level to his dick and it's getting hard.
She runs the feather up one leg to the knee, this time in front, and start to go further up. His breath hitches in anticipation. She bypasses the area he really wants her to play with and stands up. She starts again at his shoulders and neck running the feather softly side to side across his chest. She makes it to one of his nipples and she teases it with the tip of the feather; the nipple puckers up hard. She moves to the other one and does the same.
She has only touched him once with her hand other wise it's been only with the feather. It makes her so hot to have aroused him so much - with only one touch. She leans forward and softly kisses one of his nipples; he shudders at the touch of her lips. She smiles and flicks out her tongue to lick at one nipple then the next. He moans again and she bites a nipple lightly, and then soothes it with her tongue. As she kisses and bites him she moves the feather further down; running it slowly down his stomach and playing around his belly button.
She steps back, breathing heavily, and watches him. His head is cocked to one side, trying to see under the blindfold and his arms and hands are trying to get out of the scarf at his wrists; but she tied them very well and only she can undo them. She reaches forward with the feather and touches the sensitive skin at one hip; his dick jumps and she laughs again.
She decides to go ahead and play nice. The feather slowly goes down and reaches the base of his dick. She teases him there for several seconds until his hips are jerking. She pulls away again and lets him calm down for several seconds. His dick is standing out by now and she start to slowly circle it with the feather like she usually does with her tongue, around and around. She pulls the feather down to his tip and rubs it over the top of his dick; the end gets wet from his pre-cum.
"Do you want more?" she asks. He moans. She smacks one of his ass cheeks with her hand, hard, and then the other cheek. There are bright red hand prints on his ass. "I asked you a question."