Assperiano
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It had been weeks since she first told him that she wanted to try something new. Late one night, after having finished making love, she turned to him and asked what he would think of her if she wanted to be tied up.
His arousal grew instantly in that moment.
In the following weeks, as they would lie next to each other naked and fondling themselves, she would beg for him to tell her how rough he would be with her. As he spoke she imagined his hands tying her down with rope, exploring her as he wished. All the while, she would show no interest in resisting. The thoughts alone were enough to send her into a frenzy.
One afternoon he decided that imagining these acts no longer sufficed. He needed to fulfill her fantasy and bring the images they had been discussing to life. He gathered everything he thought he might need – a blindfold, soft rope, various sex toys they had, plus some new ones. After picking her up from work that afternoon, he set his plan in motion once they arrived home.
“I have a surprise for you,” he says as they walk through the front door. Standing in the entryway of their condo he approaches her from behind and places a blindfold over her eyes.
“Ooo, I like surprises,” she playfully remarks. Unaware that this surprise will leave her sprawled on the floor naked, and covered in sweat and cum.
“I want you to kneel down on the floor and place your hands behind your back,” he instructs her. She nervously complies with his request.
From a nearby drawer he removes a bundle of soft black rope and loosely secures her hands behind her back.
“What kind of surprise is this, exactly?” She awaits his response while excitement swells inside her.
Disregarding her inquiry, he softly tugs the hem of her blouse out from the skirt it is tucked into. Her movements halt and her breath hitches as he undoes each button and slides the garment down her arms to her bound wrists.
He unhooks the front clasp of her bra and then steps back to admire her half naked body. Her chest steadily rises and falls with each trembling breath. He reaches out to hold and caress one of her breasts, realizing in this moment just how helpless and defenseless her current position has made her. She realizes it too and yearns for his flesh upon hers.
He takes her left arm and assists her up to her feet. As she is guided into their bedroom her anticipation intensifies, adrenaline courses through her. Once they near the bed he sends her crashing down on the mattress with a slight shove. For a moment she loses her breath. It calms shortly after, though her temperature rises as she feels the cool touch of silk sheets spread out beneath her.
“All you have to do is behave, and I promise, you will get through this,” he whispers into her ear. He hunches over her, so close that she can pick up his masculine scent. She shutters, her heart pounding in her chest.
His mouth opens and closes over one of her breasts. Her nipple hardens while clenched between his teeth. As he lets go, it glistens with his saliva.
Her hips move in a way to suggest something coming to life inside of her. Something in need of being released.
He unzips the side of her skirt, and soon has her lying in nothing but a pink lace panty. Using his shoulders, he pries apart her legs, and rests his head on her pelvis. With his eyes closed, he breathes in her aroma.
She wriggles under his weight with desire, then sighs, relinquishing all control of her body.
Using a finger, he brushes aside the lace covering her pubic mound. With her panties stretched clear, he uses his other hand to smooth her wetness over her outer lips. He takes a quick sample, lapping his tongue over her clit and sending shivers throughout her body.
With a forceful tug he clutches her panties in his fist, pulling and tugging the undergarment away from her body. One last twist and the panties are reduced to a shredded mess on the floor. His right hand clutches her left ankle. Abruptly, he raises her leg into the air and takes her cunt into his mouth.
Her back arches as his tongue enters her. Amidst the tussling, she manages to free her hands from behind her. She grips his head, holding him between her thighs.
He heeds her gesture, remaining in place. His tongue flicks around her clit, every so often releasing the hardened bud to lap across the rest of her vulva. She pulls him in even closer. He presses his thumb inside of her pussy and brings her to climax.
She loosens her hold of him just enough that he manages to back away from her. While admiring her in this post-orgasmic state, he hopes that he hasn’t worn her out too quickly.
Her chest rises and her hips gyrate. Her entire body brought to life by his tongue.
“That was a freebie. The others won’t be given so easily,” he says, circling the foot of the bed. She rolls to her stomach, doing her best to follow the sound of him removing his clothes.
His cock bulges before her.
Her attempt to pull herself up to her hands and knees is thwarted by his strong hand knocking her off balance. She comes to rest on her back. Her head hangs off the edge of the bed.
“Open your mouth,” he commands.
Stroking his swollen prick with his right hand, he watches eagerly as she spreads her lips slightly. He steps closer to her, observing as she instinctually readies herself to welcome him. He angles his cock towards her gaping mouth, slowly feeding himself to her. She lies still, taking his full length. Her only movement is a hand brought to touch his hips as he steadily fucks her mouth.
He leans forward, supporting himself with one hand on her raised knee while lightly circling his other over the slick folds between her legs. All the while, continuing to steadily thrust in and out of her mouth. He senses himself nearing his limit and withdraws. The absence of his cock in her mouth, and his palm on her sex leave her on the cusp of another climax.
A look of agony overcomes her face, and she reaches her hands between her thighs to finish herself.
“No, my love. I promise to leave you plenty satisfied,” he scolds her teasingly while helping her to her knees.
He retrieves the rope that previously bound her wrists from off the bed, and with it, binds her forearms atop one another behind the small of her back. This time, he makes certain she will not escape as easily.
After instructing her to lie down on her back with her legs bent, she hears him working to open a case of some kind.
He stands before their dresser, examining a pouch of various toys – vibrators, dildos, anal plugs, and beads. In his hand he holds a spreader bar, which he fastens to each delicate ankle of hers before leaving the room.