There you are in front of me, tied up like the best Christmas present I never got. Your legs are spread and each of your ankles is tied to a corner of the bed. Your arms lie behind you, your wrists handcuffed together with the handcuffs themselves hooked over a piece of the bed frame. I guess you could try and move if you want to, but I'm sure you know better by now. I remember the first time I tied you up, how you bucked and wiggled and tried to get away and how I punished you by teasing you to excess with my tongue and fingertips and didn't let you cum until I knew you couldn't take it any longer. Not very romantic of me, I know, but fun as hell. Plus, I like it when you beg.
My devices of torture, as I call them in jest, are laid out next to you on the bed. Two vibrators - one smaller and skinnier, the other far larger - and a small leather riding crop. The crop we picked up last week at the local sex toy shop. You're not as much into receiving pain as I'm into dishing it out, so it was a compromise, if you will. I've been looking forward to trying it out since the night we got it. I figure to use it to lightly whip your breasts, nipples, and ass, and maybe the bottoms of your feet if I feel like it.
I kneel down in front of the bed and make sure your ankles are tied tightly to the frame. Satisfied with my knots, I stand up and look at you. My cock springs to attention. "You look willing and ready," I say. "Do you want me to start or should I just leave you here for a bit and go fix myself a sandwich or something?"
You shoot me a dirty look. "If you do that, Matt, could you leave your cock behind? I don't think it needs a sandwich." I laugh. "But if it did need a sandwich," I ask, "what kind of sandwich would it want?"
My voice trails off and I lean over you and draw your nipple into my mouth. I suck on it lightly. You moan my name into my ear. God, there's nothing like that. It turns me on so much. I pull on your nipple harder and begin to nibble on it with my teeth. I keep this going for about 30 seconds, alternating between licking and biting. I snake my left hand down over your stomach to between your legs. I run my middle finger between your pussy lips and over your clit. Not surprisingly, you're wet.
I stop what I'm doing and stand up on the floor next to you. You moan again, but this time it's frustration, not pleasure, that causes it. "What the hell do you think you're doing," you ask loudly. I don't respond. That's a rhetorical question if I've ever heard one. What the hell do you think I'm doing? I'm teasing you!
I bend down to pick up the crop and my hard cock brushes against your thigh. I can hear you exhale sharply, but I ignore it.
With crop in hand I walk down to the end of the bed. I can't help but get off on my handiwork. Your legs are far enough apart that I can see your pussy clearly. You're so wet. I look up and over your chest to your face. You're grinning widely and the look in your eyes is oh so horny and lustful.
I kneel down by your feet and begin to run the crop over the bottom of your right foot. You instinctively try and squirm away, and when you realize you can't, the only response you have is to curl your toes away from me. I smack the bottom of your foot lightly with the crop and your toes go straight again. I begin to alternate between lightly hitting your feet and rubbing them. I look up and see you staring down at me, your lips pursed. I ask if you like the feeling. "It feels good, and it's turning me on, but it's hard not to laugh," you respond. You giggle loudly, as if to highlight your words and prove yourself right.
I run the crop up your leg to your knee while simultaneously leaning over and licking the bottom of your foot from heel to toes. I forget about the crop and concentrate on your toes. You moan lightly. I use my left hand to massage your feet gently while continuing to lick and suck your toes.
I move the crop upward till it's resting on your pussy. I don't want to play with you just yet, I just want you to feel that hard flap of leather against your wetness. I feel you straining against my knots, but you can't get any closer and you know it. I touch the crop quickly to your clit. You moan again, this time a bit louder: "Ohfuckmore!" I treat that as my cue to pull it away again. Maybe one day you'll learn to keep quiet and not move, but I don't think tonight will be it.
"Did you like that? Did you like what I was doing to your feet, what I was doing to your pussy," I ask, an authoritative tone to my voice. "Yes! God why'd you stop?" you respond. "Because I'm the one in command here and you're not," I say, marking each word with a quick slap to the bottoms of your feet. "Now tell me what you want me to do to you, baby."
Your voice, while only a harsh whisper, sounds incredibly loud in the silence of the room: "I want you to fuck me. I want you to make me cum. I want you to finger and lick and bite my pussy till I scream."
"Good. What else do you want?"
"I want your cock. I want to suck on it and I want to lick it and I want to taste it. I want your cum, Matt. I want it in my mouth and on my face and my tits. I want to taste your cum so bad..."
I move to the head of the bed, my hard cock leading the way. "Here you go, baby," I say, holding my cock an inch from your mouth. "Taste me."
You strain your head forward and stick your tongue out, the tip barely reaching the end of my cock. I move my hips forward and feel your tongue twirling around my cockhead. It feels so good, I almost don't want to pull away, but I do.
Your moan follows me as I walk back to the end of the bed. "Please Matt... I want your cock. I'll do anything, just let me suck you off. I need to taste you... please!"
I ignore you again and grab the smaller of the two vibrators. I turn it to its lowest setting and slowly run it up your leg to your inner thigh. "Can you feel that? Do you know what I'm going to do?"
"Yessss... you're going to fuck me. You're going to fuck me with my toys and then you're going to fuck me with your cock."
"Actually, I'm going to fuck you with the toys until you're just about to cum, and then I'm going to go back to teasing you or letting you suck me off. You're not cumming until after I cum."
I play the vibrator over your pussy lips. I know that if you weren't tied up, you'd have grabbed the toy out of my hands and shoved it deep inside. I'm glad you're tied up, this is a lot more fun. I run it over your clit lightly and again you strain against your bounds. I love how you react to being tied up. All you want to do is cum again and again and again.
I hold the vibrator against the outside of your pussy and slip just the head inside. You react instantly, bucking your hips and moaning. I hold the base against your pussy, the top against your clit the head still slightly inside.
"I'm going to turn it up to medium. Is that alright with you?" The cockiness in my voice is quite evident, but I don't care. I'm here to make you mad with lust, and I know that before the night is over I'll succeed.
"Yes! Please Matt... please make me cum..."
I turn the vibrator to its medium setting and plunge it into your pussy. Your scream - part surprise, part pleasure - makes me even harder. I fuck you twice, three times, and then pull out, replacing the toy with my tongue. I lick from the bottom of your slit to your clit, and then back down again. I focus on your clit, running my tongue back and forth over it and using my teeth lightly. And then, just as suddenly as I started, I stop. I don't want you to cum any time soon.
I turn the toy back to low and place it along your lips. I want to keep you on the edge for as long as possible. I stand up and move back to the head of the bed. I offer you my cock and you accept greedily. You take me deep, swirling your tongue around the head. I moan as I wrap my hands around your hair and fuck your mouth gently. I want to cum, but our playtime isn't over yet. I pull my cock out of your mouth and hold it over your face, my balls touching your lips. You stick your tongue out and draw one, then the other into your mouth. You know just what to do to make me cum. I want to moan but it gets stuck in my throat. My whole body is trembling and I know that if I don't pull away now, I'll cum. I don't want to lose control, not of myself and not of you.
With great effort, both physical and emotional, I take a step backwards, your tongue beating a hasty retreat on my balls. "Damn it. just because you can make me cum doesn't mean you have to." The smug grin on your face speaks loudly. I wink at you and walk back down to the foot of your bed. I still have a couple tricks up my sleeve, don't worry.
I pick up the crop from where I left it by your feet. I trail the leather over the bottom of your foot, up the inside of your leg, to your thigh. You start to breath heavier. With my other hand I adjust the vibrator so its resting with just the tip inside your pussy. I run the crop back and forth over your clit. I smack your clit lightly and you moan loudly. I do it again and again and again, each time a bit harder. After the fifth smack I stop.
"Fuck Matt! I was so close!"
You're upset now. Angry and horny and needing to cum. I love it.
"I know, baby. You'll get to cum soon, don't worry."
I pick up the other, bigger vibrator off the bed. I take the one toy out of your pussy and replace it with the new one. You're so wet it slips in easily. I turn it on to its lowest setting and push it deep into your pussy. You buck your hips hard and scream softly.
I look up at your face. Your eyes are closed, your lips pursed. There's beads of sweat collected at your temples. You weren't kidding about being close, I can tell.
"This is what I'm going to do. You're going to suck my cock while I whip your nipples. When I get close to cumming, I'm going to unhook your hands from the bed. You're going to suck me off until I cum in your mouth. Then, and only then, will you be allowed to fuck yourself until you cum. Do you understand me?"
You nod your head slightly.
"No. Tell me what I want you to do. I want to hear you say it."
You close your eyes and a deep, guttural moan comes out your mouth. Obviously the vibrator is having an effect.
"I'm going to suck your cock, Matt, while you whip my nipples with your crop. I'm going to make you cum and you're going to feed me your sweet cum and I'm going to swallow it. Then I'm going to fuck myself until I cum too."
I lean forward and kiss you deeply. I can't wait to cum and I know you can't either. I whisper into your ear softly, "Make me cum, baby. Push me over the edge."
I stand next to you, crop in hand, my cock harder than its ever been. You stick your tongue out and I move forward a bit. I know what you want and I'm going to give it to you. My cock enters your mouth and you immediately begin to suck on it. I push forward more and you take me deeper. I lightly smack first your right nipple, then your left. I alternate between the two as you suck me harder. Your nipples stand up hard and proud and I continue to whip you with the crop. I stop for a second and reach behind you to unhook the handcuffs from the bed frame. I drop the crop on the bed and concentrate on what you're doing.
You're really going at it now, trying your best to make me cum. I feel like your tongue is everywhere, from the base of the shaft to my balls to the head of my cock. You're bobbing up and down on my cock and your hands, still cuffed, are on my balls, squeezing lightly. You move your head till I'm just resting on your lips and then take me deep.
"Oh shit... fuck you're going to make me cum. Make me cum now. I want to cum. I want to cum hard. Fuckmakemecum!"
I pull back, so you're just sucking on the head. I look down at you. You look so sexy with my cock in your mouth. I can't take much more of this. I'm going to cum so hard. You see me looking down at you, stop what you're doing, and just hold me in your mouth. You open your lips and stick out your tongue a bit. I know what you want me to do.
I take my cock in my hand and place it on the edge of your tongue. You stare up at me mouth the word "cum", and as your lips close down over my cock that's exactly what I do. I close my eyes tight and moan as I shoot again and again into your mouth. My orgasm finally subsides and I open my eyes and see you lying there with my cum smeared all over your wet red lips. You look up at me expectantly.
"What are you waiting for? I want to see you cum."
You reach down between your legs and quickly switch the vibrator to the medium setting. The buzz fills the room, quickly replaced by your moans. Your left hand goes to your clit while the right fucks the toy in and out of your pussy quickly. The handcuffs don't seem to be getting in the way too much, which is good. You turn the vibrator up to high and begin to rub your clit harder. You're going to cum really soon. You start to arch your back and your moaning gets even louder.
"Cum for me, baby. I want to see you cum now!"
You shove the toy deep inside your pussy and attack your clit. "Oh fuck," you scream, "I'm going to... oh I'm going to fucking cum..." You close your eyes tightly and open your mouth and gasp and moan and scream. From my vantage point it looks like the hottest thing ever. I can't even imagine what it feels like to you.
Finally, you go silent and slump back to the bed. I gently remove the vibrator and turn it off. I see you lick your lips, tasting me again. You open your eyes slightly and look at me and ask: "So, are you going to keep me tied up all night or ..."
I wink at you and laugh.
"I don't know. What would you like me to do?"