"What are you doing?"
"Just relax, you'll enjoy it."
"I can't see anything."
"I know."
"I can't move my body."
"That will wear off after twenty minutes or so."
Hana could feel intricate silk rope tied around her body. Knots placed just so in strategic locations; her collar bones, her navel, between her legs; all designed to torment the blonde when she regained her ability to move, and perhaps even before.
"Amaya, please."
"You may not be able to move yet, but you can feel..." Amaya pulled the rope that laid gracefully over Hana's navel, and the knot between the girl's legs slid up to press against her clit. A soft gasp of surprise escaped Hana's lips.
She could feel warm breath tickling her neck, and she tried to turn away. Instead, a tongue traced the soft outer shell of her ear.
"Why can't I move?"
A chuckle from Amaya sounded in the room as Hana felt fingers lining the muscles of her neck. "Because I drugged you," came the simple reply.
"What?" the tone in Hana's voice was hurt and surprised.
"You'll like it."
"Amaya, please you're scaring me."
A hand tightened on Hana's throat, and a set of soft lips were pressed against hers. She struggled to try to move her body, to turn her head away, but her limbs were simply dead weight that did not respond. Then she sensed Amaya pulling the knots at her collar bones; her breasts being tugged into better view.
She could feel that her heart had started to speed up as the tickle of red hair fell over her breasts, and the warmth of a tongue twirled around each sensitive bud. Hana closed her eyes as her body responded to the attention with erect nipples, and a heat starting to grow between her legs.
Again she tried to move, baffled that she could so easily feel the soft kisses that were trailing down her body, but not get it to respond the way she wanted. As Amaya reached her navel she slid the knot there to the side, causing the one at Hana's clit to press against the sensitive region. Hana let out a soft whimper while a velvet tongue dipped into, and traced around her navel.
Her breath started to come faster, the warmth from her loins starting to spread through the rest of Hana's body when all touch was withdrawn from her. She anticipated Amaya's next touch to be more of the woman's gentle teasing; but instead she gasped when Amaya grabbed the girl's knees and forced them apart.
She could hear the clink of chains and then felt cold metal around her knees, holding them in place up by her shoulders. A flush filled Hana's cheeks as she knew where Amaya's gaze would be.
"Don't look at it," she whispered. But the other woman either didn't hear, or more likely didn't care.
"Wet already? We've barely begun."
Hana closed her eyes in embarrassment and muttered again. She gasped loudly when Amaya's tongue parted the lips of her pussy, probing the sensitive folds and teasing circles around her sweet entrance.
"Oishii," Amaya whispered.
Hana felt her cheeks redden more and she started to get nervous as she could sense Amaya leaning over her.
"I want you to taste how delicious you are," and with that Amaya pressed her lips to Hana's in a deep kiss, caressing Hana's tongue with her own. Hana gasped when Amaya finally broke the kiss, and a bittersweet fruit taste hung in her mouth.
Hana let out a pathetic whimper as Amaya licked any remaining juices off of Hana's lips. Before Hana could recover her breath Amaya pulled the ropes in such a way to spread the girl's pussy apart and make the knot press against her clit while the redhead's tongue delved deep inside the whimpering blonde.
Amaya moaned into the tender flesh, sending the sensation of a shiver down Hana's paralyzed spine. Hana could feel the warmth of Amaya's mouth on her making her grow wetter, and could feel Amaya lapping all the more eagerly as she did.
When Amaya pulled back for air, Hana found that it was she who gasped. Even without the ability to move she felt the sensation of a shiver in her legs as her body begged for more. Hana tried to lift her head as if to see why Amaya was keeping her in suspense but still was unable to move.
"Amaya... I need you."
She heard a soft chuckle and then a cold sensation met her clit, followed by an intense warmth. Everywhere that Amaya's fingers went the heat followed.
"A-amaya! What, what are you doing?"
"Just a treat for you, Hana. It will make you more sensitive." Hana could almost hear the smirk on Amaya's lips.
She cried out when she felt Amaya's tongue start to circle her clit, the redhead's fingers still working the cream inside her. Hana longed to be able to move her body; to be able to grind her hips into Amaya's lips and tongue.
The blonde girl let out a scream when Amaya bit down on her clit, the cream intensifying the sensation several times over.
"Itai!" but all that met Hana's ears was the soft sound of laughter before she felt teeth sinking into her thigh, making her scream again. She could feel herself tighten around Amaya's fingers as she cried out, her body responding to pleasure instead of pain.
Amaya chuckled again as she curled her fingers into Hana's g-spot, making Hana cry out yet again, her noise a half whimper. Hana could feel her breath starting to catch as Amaya's tongue slid over her thighs and moved its way back to her clit, working in slow circles.
As the drug finally started letting up Hana's head was fuzzy, she was lost in her lust, not even realizing that she was starting to be able to move. Her hips involuntarily twitched when Amaya pulled away yet again, denying Hana her touch.
The blonde was unaware of the tiny movements she was making, and not even taking in the sounds to try to realize what Amaya was doing while tormenting her in such a way. All Hana could feel was the hot tingle from the cream that Amaya had used on her. It made her feel like her own juices were dripping from her, running over the cheeks of her ass from the way her knees were chained up.
"Amaya please, please I need you, I want you," Hana begged, knowing only that she couldn't stand not being touched any more.
Suddenly the sensation of the heat was countered by something hard and cold as it violated her, pushing deep inside her cunt in one swift motion. Hana let out a cry, pulling at the chains that bound her. She could feel Amaya pull back and slam into her again, making Hana gasp. She let Amaya's name fall from her lips as she continued to slowly push the device into her.
Hana slowly became aware of the fact that she could move as she felt her own hips pushing harder on the vibrator that Amaya was holding. She felt her eyes roll back as Amaya's tongue found its way to her clit again. Hana whimpered as Amaya hungrily lapped at her clit, slowly turning the dial to turn the vibrator on and angling it to hit into her g-spot with each slow, steady thrust.
Hana moved against the ropes and chains, thrusting her hips against Amaya in desperate need. As Hana felt herself become lost in the sensations even more she noticed Amaya move her tongue away. Hana could hear the buzzing sound of a bullet and knew she had grown even wetter from the mere anticipation of feeling it vibrating against her clit.
Amaya pressed it against the ropes at first, making Hana squirm and moan.
"You're teasing me," she whined.
She felt Amaya respond by moving the ropes to expose the most sensitive portion of her clit, and place the bullet directly on it. Hana gasped and her body jerked but Amaya kept it pressed there. The feeling was too much because of the cream that had been used on her.
"S-sensitive," she tried to say, but Amaya ignored her.
Hana's breath started coming in short gasps as she suffered under the bullet, the vibrator still working its way in and out of the depths of her pussy.
"Please," she gasped, on the verge of tears, almost in pain at the over-sensitization. Hana could hear Amaya laughing as she moved the bullet and the feeling instantly changed to one of pleasure; Hana pushing her hips forward against it.
