"Are you tied up good honey? Let me check."
Click-click went her hot red pumps, making their way across an immaculate floor, polished to the point that her moist pink pussy lips could be seen in its reflection, appearing and disappearing behind her toned, supple thighs sliding over each other as she walked towards him seductively.
She was stunning. Her brown tresses framed her smoldering green eyes in a bob, eyes that twinkled knowingly as she neared him. He was naked and on his back, his racing, excited hearbeat visible in his pulsing erection. He was tied down, spread-eagled on her lace-covered bed.
Her white garters swayed as she pranced towards him. She paused as she reached the bed. She lifted her right knee off the floor carefully so she could adjust the perfect little ribbon at the top of her thigh-high with delicate fingers. Then she did the same on the left, her shapely sexy leg lifting up to her touch. He could only watch her, his cock aching, pulsing, straining for her touch.
She tugged at his restraints.
"Oooh, you are tied up good! I do such a good job."
She giggled. He struggled. She pouted at him.
"What are you doing? You know you can't escape! You taught me those knots!"
Clip-clop, clip-clop, she walked around the bed, looking at him with a predator's eyes, slowly.
"I like you like this. So helpless, but sexy too."
She bent over to whisper in his ear: "You wanted this, remember?"
Looking up dreamily, she sauntered around the room, sucking a finger teasingly between her glossy red lips, looking down at him from time to time with a wicked smile, knowing how he loved this, enjoying the power she had over him.
"So, let's review our situation, honey."
She turned to face him, one arm resting on the other one as she pretended to think it over, but this was obviously planned well in advance. She kept a glistening finger bent by her cheek so she could suck it once in awhile as she revealed the kinky plan she had in store.
Her eyes glinted at him again. She was enjoying herself.
Leaning over slightly, she gave him a view of her perfectly formed tits, globes touching at their inner soft edge, held by her lacy bra. She cocked her head to look at him sideways, in mock pity, then squatted to rest her elbows on the bed beside him, looking into his eyes, her head propped up by her hands. Her peachy cheeks were pressed upward slightly, which made them a little more pink from the pressure.
She was flush with sexual excitement. Microscopic diamond flecks of sweat, fragrant like rose petals, burst into bloom invisibly along the surface of her sleek, sensuous skin. She made the air hum and vibrate around her with the anticipation of sex.
He was transfixed by her completely. A captive audience.
"Night after night, year after year, you have told me you want me to fuck other guys. Is that right?"
"Mmph!" he protested, but her panties were in his mouth.
"Almost forgot! My poor hubby can't talk. Well, we both know the answer to these questions. I just want to make sure I haven't missed anything."
She noticed his cock, bursting at the seams with cum for her.
Licking her lips, she struck like a panther, grabbing his stiff cock, and started wanking it relentlessly, staring into his eyes, smiling wickedly. His hips began to rise off the bed.
"Oh yeah, you like it, huh?"
"Mmph!"
She went on a while longer, accelerating unexpectedly, slowing to prevent him from cumming, then speeding up again, obviously driving him insane.
She stopped, still giggling at the power she had over him.
Looking at him hungrily she squeezed his cock base tight, then moved her clenched fist slowly up his cock to the tip like it was a tube of tooth-paste, forcing his pre-cum out, to dribble onto her fist. With a strength that belied her dainty frame, she almost lifted him off the bed by his cock, so intense was her effort to extract his pre-cum.
"Mmph!"
She let go.
More giggles as she stopped.
Watching his reaction, she ran her tongue along the side of her hand, gathering up all the precum, smearing it over and around her lips. She was wearing him as lip gloss. What a tease she was!
She wagged a finger at him, naughty-naughty style, seeing him strain to move his cock towards her again.
"Nuh-uh, not yet..."
She stood. A moan of disappointment escaped him.
"I've been thinking," she said, after she ran her tongue along her finger one last time before she resumed walking around him, eyeing him wantonly all the while, batting her eyelashes in mock innocence.
"Maybe you're right." She put her hands on her hips.
"Maybe I should fuck other guys."
"Mmph!"
"Why not?" She asked, like a lawyer leading a cross-examination.
As she walked towards one of her full-length mirrors, an excitement lightened her step. She looked at herself, turning this way and that, examining her hard-won body with pride.
"After all, you've said it so many times: I've got a body that's made for sex."
She continued to admire herself, walking back towards him, flaunting her body along the way like a model on a runway. Reaching his side, she bent and enunciated each word carefully to him: "Made. to. fuck."
"Mmph!"
Striking a pose, she ran her hands down the smooth curve of her darling sweet ass, protruding to within only inches from his face, peering over her shoulder at him.
"Mm-hmm, honey, you're right," she moaned, sliding a wet finger towards her pussy, running it first over her inviting, tight asshole.
"Mm-hmmm..." she moaned as her finger disappeared into her wet pussy. She pushed it in and out slowly, which made a squishy sound that pushed his buttons. His legs tried to kick his bonds loose to no avail.
"Wait!" she said in mock surprise, after a few strokes of her mesmerizing finger-fucking.
"I don't want to ruin my pussy's appetite."
She turned back to him, playing the sweet innocent girl, as if she had discovered her sexy body for the first time.
"After all, there's a line of cute guys outside that door, all with cocks ready to fuck me."
"Mmph! Mmph!"
He sounded worried.
"Oh honey, it's ok! I've been working on this awhile. You see," she said, seeing his eyes frozen in surprise, somewhere between shock and disbelief, "I have been interviewing for this position. I've recruited far and wide for the cutest, hottest guys. For almost a year now."
"Mmph!"
She chuckled, and sat on the bed, legs crossed. She was all business as she addressed him.
"If I'm going to fuck other guys, honey, it has to be done my way. I won't fuck any old guy, you know."
"Mmm-hmm.." she said, running her fingernails up and down his cock lightly, barely touching his balls; still, he jumped at her touch.
"So don't worry honey, I'm a very picky girl... and sexy too. So I had the pick of the litter... "
