Candlelight flickered. It gave the room a warm glow near its center but only shadowy shading in the corners. There were two candelabras- one to her left and one to the right. They combined to make the bed where Nina lay quite bright and effectively shut out the rest of the world.
Nina was on her back- fascinated by the changing light patterns on the ceiling and on her body. Classical music in the background was soothing and romantic. She didn't know what to expect as she'd agreed to do whatever her husband, Steve, wanted for the evening with no questions asked.
They'd been married for 4 years and had a good sex life. She was 28 and he 30; both were fit and attractive. When sex had started to become a bit routine they'd agreed to work to spice things up. Nina's surrendering herself to him for the evening was part of that effort.
He'd started the evening off by giving her a leisurely bath. After drying her he'd applied her best perfume with a heavy hand. She'd almost criticized his wasteful use of the expensive fragrance but caught herself; this was his evening to do as he wished. Leaving her naked he'd then led her into the specially lit bedroom.
Her wrists were tethered to the top corners of the bed with cloth ties attached to leather cuffs. She was helpless and exposed but only to Steve who shared the womb of candlelight with her. They'd experimented with bondage before and both had enjoyed it. Nina loved giving up control to Steve in the bedroom. She could enjoy Steve's kink with no guilt. She knew she had a kinky side but liked to pretend otherwise. It was more enjoyable to simply think of Steve as the kinky one.
He moved about the room but she knew his eyes remained on her. She could sense his enjoying how the light danced on her breasts and emphasized their soft shape. He was quite simply a 'tit man' and never stopped staring at Nina's tits, complimenting them or touching them. Being natural they were flattened somewhat at the moment but they both knew how sexy their 34C cup size on her trim 5 foot four inch body looked and felt when she wasn't prone. She was proud of their shape and placement on her chest.
In Nina's secret thoughts she wished she had bigger tits since Steve would be even more obsessed with them but she knew Cs were more than ample on her small frame. She suspected he'd love her to have bigger nipples too but, again, hers were certainly prominent. Being in women's locker rooms over the years had exposed her to many other topless women; Nina knew her tits and nipples were dramatically better than average.
Steve stopped at the nightstand and picked something up. As he did he said, "You have only one task this evening. It's to relax and enjoy my attentions."
"That sounds nice," she replied. Steve climbed onto the bed and knelt over her waist. She closed her eyes briefly as she surrendered herself to him.
She soon felt warm massage oil on her upper chest and then on her breasts. Her eyes opened so she could watch as Steve spread it with the fingers of both hands over her breasts- initially avoiding her nipples but carefully covering every other inch of each globe. The oil on her tits made the skin sparkle. Her breasts changed shape as Steve caressed them causing the lighted highlights to change. She was immediately aroused by both his touch and the shimmering effect from the oil in the candlelight. After gently massaging the oil into her Steve's fingertips closed in to oil her nipples. Her body tensed with excitement as he toyed with her most sensitive nubs. His hands also fanned out to caress the mass of each breast- pushing the soft flesh up and toward the center of her chest before allowing the breast to slip under his fingers until he was again focusing on each nipple. Her nipples were as erect as she'd ever seen them and reflected their own random points of light as he pushed them and gently rubbed the oil in.
"Your breasts look fantastic," he said. "Obviously, they feel great, too."
"Mmm... they feel good on the inside too. Your hands, the oil and the lighting have all made me hot. I love how your hands are molding my tits. I've never been a fan of how flat they look when I'm lying down. When you mound them up the light makes them look very sexy."
"My cock agrees," he replied. "They look great. Your nipples look particularly good- oiled and erect."
Steve continued his massaging action as both of them stared. Gradually he moved his fingers to her nipples and played with them. He squeezed them and was amused by how they slipped through his fingers. It was impossible to actually grasp the nubs as they were simply too slippery. Nina was well aware of his fingers as he pinched more forcefully only to have his prey slip away. The pinching was almost painful but within a second or two his fingers slipped off and her nubs felt the loss. He went through the same movements several times with the same results- momentary strong pinching followed by the oily nipple slipping free. She loved nipple play almost as much as he did and was both amused and frustrated by the starting and stopping of each attempt. She teased, "Too much oil, I guess."
Steve said, "Yes. I can't grab them." After a brief pause Steve continued, "Have you ever thought about getting these pierced? I was daydreaming about that the other day."
"You've mentioned it before so I guess I've thought about it. Seriously considered, no. I'm not into pain."
"As I understand it the pain is just for a few hours after the procedure. In the longer term the piercings give you pleasure- they're like switches that are connected to your pussy. Right now I could be grabbing your rings and pulling on you which I think we'd both enjoy a lot." As he said that Steve continued to try to pinch each nipple but his efforts continued to be futile.
Nina said, "Well, that's easy for you to say. You wouldn't be the one getting spikes driven through your most tender flesh."