Tuesday, August 23, 2005Switch
"Can I tie you up?" He asked, a huge smile on his face.
"Only if you stick to the agreement," I replied. He had agreed that he could taunt, tease and tantalize me all day, as long as I got the first orgasm. If he came first, he promised to eat it. I was looking forward to seeing him fail, really.
I settled back on the bed, not a four poster so he sent some nylon strapping underneath and tied my wrists a la this post, one to each side of the strap. I had enough play to let myself free, but my arms bent only slightly. I was trapped. He set a sarong over my face to act as blindfold, one I've used on him before.
He proceeded to tease me as promised. He ran his hands lightly over my belly, my thighs, my breasts. I shivered in my exposure and goose bumps raised on my skin. He blew cold air over my expectant flesh and I began to moan. I reached to caress him but was stopped by the restraints. He smiled, and told me how much more exciting this was than he expected. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my leg, and was hoping he would give in and cum first. He had other plans.
He moved between my legs for his favorite activity, pussy worship. He licked my lips, nibbled my inner thighs and began licking and sucking my clit. I was excited, moving against him but not orgasmic. I was too busy thinking about the agreement, wanting to arouse him. He moved away from me then, and for the first time I felt truly out of control. He went into the bedside table drawer and I had no idea what he was looking for. I heard a condom rip and assumed he was going to fuck me. I gushed wetness in anticipation of him eating his cum. He leaned over me, but instead of his cock I felt our bigger dildo slide inside me. Tricky pet!
He fucked me hard with the dildo, hitting my gspot and making me writhe. He resumed his worship of my pussy, sucking and even lightly biting my clit until I came, hard, in a rush and telling him how lucky he was. He gave me a brief respite, then did everything again, forcing a second orgasm out of my bound body.
He untied me, rock hard, and got dressed. His fun would have to wait until later.