PlayWithMe's Playroom

I long to be at your mercy like this, teased and tormented for hours, not just by your hands on my naked body, stroking and pinching, twisting, slapping and prodding anywhere you choose, but by the feel of your clothes against my skin. Further evidence of your control over me even more so than the blindfold and bound wrists, tormenting me by denying me the feel of your skin against mine that I so long for. The sweet torture of feeling your hard cock trapped in your pants pressed against me. Evidence of your desire for me as well as proof that you get off on torturing me, denying me the release I crave. I know I will be a dripping, trembling, sobbing, begging mess before you finally deem me worthy of sinking your cock into me and there’s nowhere else I’d rather be.
I miss you...and reading this makes my loins ache with desire.... :heart:
 
Laying in bed this morning listening to the rain as I lightly tease myself with my vibrator. Wishing I were naked in his bed, blindfolded with my hands tied above my head as he teases and strokes my body. His hands everywhere, his lips and tongue follow. My nipples tugged between his teeth, the tip of his cock just barely rubbing against my clit. The most excruciating torture that I know will be worth every second once he sinks inside me.
 
It’s storming and gloomy out, I wish he were here to unwrap me like a present and lay me out naked beneath the Christmas tree. I want the tree to be the only light in the room as he fucks me while the rain lashes against the window. The sounds of our bodies slapping together, our whimpers and moans drowning out the howling wind. I want to wrap my legs around his hips and hold him steady as he cums deep inside me and I want to lay there tangled together until we ready to do it all over again.
 
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