Bound

[Moneytalks]

She is bound.

Waiting.

Her 5'4" slender frame is spread open apon the bed. Soft rope holds her wrists and angles tight.

Against the cool white cotten sheets her silky dark hair seems like a pool of inky black framing her face. Her asian features are partially obscured by the silk blindfold covering her eyes.

Her soft pink lips part slightly, inticing. Her naked body quivers as a breeze carresses her skin. You notice her chest rising and falling as her breath quickens. Fear perhaps? Anticipation?

 

[Lucy D]

Noislessly I walk into the room. I am sure she senses something, perhaps my presence, or just the fear imposed on her by these circumstances. She squirms slightly within her bonds but knows she is helpless. I watch as her nipples stiffen from the cool breeze. Cautiously I approach the foot of the bed, catching a glimpse of pink within the dark curls between her legs. They appear to glisten in the light...is it her moisture or just the sheen of her hair. I shall soon know.

 

[Moneytalks]

Sensing something... her head turns slightly... as if to look at you. She sees only the darkness, her vision obscured. She tenses... the constraints holding her still.

Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips. Nervous she seems as she waits defenseless. Her hips move slightly as she squirms. Her hands clench. You notice all this as you approach.

 

[Lucy D]

Leaning forward over the edge of the bed my eyes trace a path up her widespread legs. Watching her strain at her restraints I see the lips of her sex open with the motions. Moist dew is forming on the coral insides. Drawing even closer I can smell her woman scent, such an aphrodesiac!I'm sure she can eel my breath now as she has stilled, her fists clenched and her head tilted back as if in terror, yet no cry escapes her throat.
I hold a long stemmed rose in my hand and reach to lay it on her breasts, the thorns prickling her nipples slightly causing her to gasp. As she inhales I place my tounge at the very top of her opening, tasting for the first time her delectable sweetness !

 

[Moneytalks]

Gasping at the warm moist touch of the tongue her hips tremble in response. She smells the intoxicating perfume of the rose nestling between her breasts. The thrill of the sharp thorns gently touching her smooth skin causing her nipples to harden even more.

Her breathing deepens as she feels the tongue teasing her moist lips. She feels her body's own treacherous reaction to the warm kisses. A gasp of delight escapes her.

Her eyes strain to see but the blindfold only shows her darkness. Her senses seem so much more heightened. The different textures. Moist tongue, silky petals, warm breath, sharp thorns... all mixed together to perform a tantalizing overload of sensation.

 

[Lucy D]

Slowly my tongue probes deeper, parting the moist lips and sampling the nectar there. I reach for the rose and lift the stem from her breasts. I begin to stroke up her arms with the soft petals of the flower, lingeribg in her armpits and the insides of her elbows. Her taste still on my tongue I lean in to give a deep, wet kiss on her open, gasping mouth.


With my left hand I trace soft circles across her belly and mons. She seems to rise up off the bed, as though levitated by some magician as I touch her. I glance down to see her arching her middle to me, she seems so hungry for satisfaction. But she must wait!


slowy, wetly, I trace the features of her face with my tongue, licking along the blindfold, probing under it to touch her eyelids but making sure it remains secure when I am done.