He kissed me gently around my ankle, caressing my heel with his hand, tracing lines up my leg with his tongue. I pushed my head back into the pillow, enjoying his light touch. His other hand held my left ankle, applying a gentle pressure to keep my legs spread wide. He didn't need to, because they were securely tied to each corner of the bed with leather straps.
He continued to kiss a trail up my leg, massaging my calf with his hand, slowly working his way higher. I was desperate to pull him up, accelerating his journey to my most sensitive of places, but the silk ties holding my arms firmly to the top of the bed made that impossible. He would go at his pace, and no faster.
I felt his cheek rubbing on the inside of my leg, his other hand caressing my left leg, drawing circles with his fingers, each circle slightly higher than the previous one. He moved up above my knees, kissing, caressing, teasing. I could feel the juices starting to seep out of my pussy.
His tongue continued its slow progress up the inside of my thigh, his hands curving around the outside of my legs. Inch by inch he drew himself up the bed until I could feel his hot breath on the lips covering my sex. His hands curved around my arse as he lifted me slightly off the bed and plunged his face into my freshly shaved crotch.
His tongue pushed its way between my lips, searching out every crevice of my pussy. He ran his tongue slowly up the outside of my lips, then licked slowly down towards my anus before flicking it into my slit. He drew circles around my clit, flicking it left and right, pushing down on it then licking back down my slit.
I pulled and strained at my bonds, but I was held firm. His hands worked around my arse, his fingers slipping towards my anus and gently pushing, trying to find a way in. I pushed my hips forward to prevent him penetrating my butt, forcing my pussy into his face, driving his tongue deeper into my sex. He gently stroked my pussy with his tongue, licking up my juices which were flowing freely.
I squealed as his thumb finally found its way into my arse. Thrusting my hips up I strained to get away, but inside I loved the way this made me feel. I was at his mercy. He was in total control but it felt great. I could feel his tongue lapping away at my lips, he started to kiss and suck my clit, then grabbed it with his teeth sending a bolt of electricity surging through my body. I writhed in ecstasy as an orgasm ripped through my very soul. I arched my back, trying desperately to relieve myself of this wave of emotion paralyzing me. I felt as if I would burst any minute.
Gradually the orgasm subsided. His thumb slipped from my arse and his head resumed its steady journey up my body, pausing for a minute to tease my belly button, toying with the ring that pierced my navel, then slowly circling up towards my firm 36D breasts. He licked between my tits, then drew a circle around each one with his tongue. He started to squeeze and pull at my right breast while licking and biting at my left nipple. My nipples were standing proud, giving an ample target for his attentions. He sucked my breast into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue, then releasing it and turning his attention to the other.
All the time I could feel his stiff cock bouncing against my thighs. I longed to feel him inside me, but I had to wait. His assault on my tits continued, gripping each nipple in turn between his teeth and pulling my breasts up from my chest. He would shake his head from side to side, then pull it up further. The pain in my nipple would grow until he let it ping from his incisor grip and let it drop back onto my chest.
His hands roamed further up my chest, onto my neck and into my long dark hair. He took a firm hold then pulled my head back before starting to kiss a trail up my chest and neck. He would kiss and suck my skin as he moved higher, deliberately moving his hips so I could feel his cock bouncing ever higher on my legs.
He kissed up the side of my neck, then played with my ear with his tongue. He licked over my cheek, then thrust his tongue into my mouth. He rubbed his lips firmly against mine, searching out the inner recesses of my mouth. Without warning he pulled back and just stared into my eyes.
"Fuck me!" I said.
"Beg"
"Fuck me. Please fuck me!" I continued.
A smile spread slowly across his face.
I felt his hips drop and start to make slow circles, searching for the entrance to my sex. With very little effort I felt the top of his cock pushing at my pussy, driving inside me bit by bit. He knew how to tease me, he knew how much I wanted it, but he went slowly, taking his time, pushing centimeter by centimeter deeper inside me. It seemed to go on for ages. I just stared into his eyes as I felt his shaft slip slowly inside me.
After an agonizingly long time I felt his pubic hair on my bare lips. He was there. After holding himself deep within me for a few seconds be began to slowly withdraw. With expert precision he waited untill he was almost out of me, then reversed direction and started to slide back in. Again and again he repeated the torture, getting a little faster with each stroke. My crotch felt like it would burst as this slow teasing fuck drove me wild.
His pace got faster and faster. Releasing my hair he placed his hands on the pillow either side of my head and began to increase the force with which he drove his cock into me. With each thrust he seemed to push further and further inside, driving faster and faster. His face began to contort as he approached orgasm.
I was thrashing around by now, pulling at my restraints, trying to gain some control, trying to push him hard into me to take me over the edge. His pace got quicker and quicker. My eyes rolled back and closed as I thrust my hips up. My pelvis began to shake, then my stomach, then my chest, then my whole body, as a massive orgasm ripped through me.
My body went limp but continued to twitch as he pounded his cock inside me. I could feel my pussy gripping his cock as it contracted, resisting his efforts to thrust it in and out of me. This was all it took to send him over the edge and he burst into me with a flood of cum. He closed his eyes and pushed deep into me as he emptied his balls into my inner reaches.
Slowly his cock went limp and slid from my pussy. He collapsed beside me, breathing heavily but leaving me tied and helpless.
"Oh wow!" I said. "That's what I call a fuck."
After a few minutes he sat up and untied my arms and legs. I curled up beside him, resting my head on his chest. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders, gently stroking my skin.
"I have an idea for a new act for the show." he said.
Charles was a department manager in a shop as his day job, but in the evenings he pulled in as much money again by doing a magic show a couple of times a week. I had tried to convince him to go professional, but he liked the security of the shop job and the extra cash from the show helped get him his little luxuries. He tended to play small clubs and pubs, got some free beer and a few hundred pounds in cash. No need for the tax man to know.
"What are you thinking?" I asked.
"I would need you to be a part of the act." he continued.
I didn't like where this was going. Wearing a sparkly outfit and waving my arms about at the side of the stage while he did his show was not something I had any intention of doing.
"It would just be one part of the show, the grand finale."
That was a relief, at least so far, but I was suspicious.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"I'd build a big wheel which would sit behind the curtain for most of the show, then at the end the curtain will be opened and I'll introduce you."
"O....K...." I said slowly, not sure of where this was going.
"You'll be strapped to the wheel and then I'll walk back into the audience and fire a gun at you."
"WHAT!!" I yelled.
"and you catch the bullet in your teeth."
"You must be out of your fucking mind!" I said incredulously. "How stupid do you think I am?"
