He had told her to be at his hotel room at 2pm. Not a second earlier and certainly not late. She stood outside the door, watching the sweep of the second hand move towards the 12, she swallowed hard, knocked on the door and entered.
The room was dark and she kept her eyes to the floor as instructed, under no circumstances was she to try and seek him out as the spill of light from the corridor shone into the room. She closed the door behind her and could hear nothing, not even the sound of his breathing. She waited until her night vision improved and she could make out basic shapes within the room and removed her coat and let it drop to the floor. She was tall, 5 foot 10 inches and her legs went on for what seemed forever. She stood for a full minute in the corridor area, knowing that his eyes were looking at her. All she wore was high heels and hold up stockings. He had been specific about that. They were black, sheer and lacy on the tops.
She then got down on her hands and knees and crawled towards the bed. Her movements catlike, slow and exaggerated. Until she reached the bottom of the bed.
He looked at her as she stood, keeping her feet three foot apart and drew herself up to her full height. He marvelled at her body, growing excited. He watched as she bent over slowly, her bum wriggling seductively towards him. She stood, having picked up the blindfold from the bed and put it on. She said the only thing she was allowed to say... "I'm ready!"
He waited a full minute, watching as her head moved from side to side, deprived of sight, her other senses more attuned, the only way she could pick him out was through sound.
He stood and walked towards her, he pulled her long dark hair to one side and brushed his lips across her neck. Barely touching her, the sensation sent a shiver through her and she goose pimpled. He whispered in her ear, "You have done well Fuck Toy!"
He dropped her hair and trailed his tongue across her shoulder to the top of her spine. His hands dropping to her bum cheeks, caressing them oh so gently. In a circular motion, feeling her firm flesh, enjoying the sensation. He then began to move down her spine. Kissing, gently biting, licking, till he reached the base of her spine.
By this time he was on his knees behind her. He whispered to her, "Bend over Fuck Toy". She slowly bent forward, using the bed to support her and then she felt his tongue move lower, between her cheeks. She felt his tongue flick over her anus and she made it pucker, involuntary. A small moan escaped her lips. She felt him nudge his tongue against her and she fought to relax, feeling him penetrate her, feeling her open up for him.
He slowly begins to tongue fuck her anus, tasting her, enjoying her, taking her over.
He then turns her around, lays her back on the bed and licks up the slit of her pussy. His tongue coated in her juices. He buries his tongue amid her folds and holds it steady against her clit. It throbs against him and whilst the temptation is there for her to buck her hips against him, to sate her desires, she resists. Slowly, he begins to move his tongue over her, gently like a butterfly flapping its wings against her. He builds up the pressure and the speed slowly and despite herself she moves against him. His face is covered in her juices and he drinks down as much as he can. He alternates between tonguing her clit, licking up her slit and tongue fucking her hole. Then, when she is on the brink of orgasm he stops and kisses up her stomach, over her breasts and nipples to her neck.
