I want to tie you down to my bed with two silk scarfs, one tied from each wrist to each corner of my headboard. I want you to be totally still - unable to move your hands, incapable of touching me and without any control. I wrap my black leather belt around your throat loosely, so it's ready for me to pull on and choke you with. I blindfold you, your lack of vision heightening every sensation; every lick, kiss, touch, caress, scratch, bite, whip...
I lick your lips from corner to corner before I kiss you hard, deeply, forcing your lips apart with mine. I push your legs apart and slide between them, holding them apart using my thighs. You're completely open and vulnerable to me, totally under my control. I can see you like it though - skin flushed, nipples hard and a glistening wetness dripping from your cunt. I pull on the belt and choke you as our kissing intensifies; as your breathing becomes heavier and as the pressure from your lips increases. My other hand roams freely all over your body. My nails lightly graze your tits, stomach, hips and thighs. Your pussy is aching and throbbing so much it is almost painful. Your juices are dripping, trickling down your ass onto the sheet beneath you. You're moaning into my mouth, urging me and breaking our kiss to tell me to fuck you. I release the belt and scratch my nails from your chin, down your neck, leaving delicious red marks on your skin, down your chest and over your left nipple. My lips follow. I caress your velvety skin, soothing and cooling the hot redness left from my finger nails.
You begin to writhe around underneath me - so badly behaved. I pull away from you, taking with me my kisses, my body heat and the certainty. You're lying there blind, naked and vulnerable. Your breathing changes with the anticipation of the unknown. I sit between your legs and watch you for a moment; eyes fixed on your wet pussy and swollen, throbbing clit. You gasp from the sudden sharp pain as I crack the riding crop lightly on each nipple, harder on your stomach and trail it down... down... down... The cold, hard leather stopping and resting just above your clit. I choke you again and you tense slightly, hoping the slight movement will give you some relief. "Keep Still...!" I crack the whip harder on your stomach to remind you of the rules.
I want to give you pleasure now; I want to be inside you and feel the silky-smooth-wetness as I slide my fingers into your cunt. I'm desperate to remind myself what you taste like; to inhale your pheromones and savour every drop of your sweet, hot, wetness; to suck on your pussy and flick my tongue endlessly over your clit while choking you with the belt. I want to watch your face while all this happens; the way you throw your head back and hold your breath. I'm waiting. I'm depriving myself as well as you.