I now stood in the center of the room in the soft leather lingerie and boots, with
my hands secured above my head. My lips were full and red from the lipstick I had been
told to wear for this special show and my bare skin would have been glowing golden in the
soft flickering light of the candles and the open fire. I stood patiently waiting for
something to happen but not knowing what. There was silence in the room except for the
sound of the fire crackling.
Suddenly, I took a sharp intake of breath drawing my tummy in as I felt the soft
tips of fingers from a hand touch my bare tummy. The fingers were sliding lightly over my
warm skin, practically hovering above the skin with the lightest touch possible. I
trembled slightly, the flesh of my breasts wobbling as it overflowed the cups of the
leather bra. The fingers moved higher as I breathed in again deeply and excitedly. He was
teasing me again with his fingers, like he had before. I relaxed knowing it was Peter, my
new lover playing games like he seemed to enjoy doing. Then more fingers were touching my
bare shoulders in circular motions as I moved instinctively towards the movement.
“Your hands are wonderful!” I sighed.
“Shh!” came a whisper near to me.
“Sorry!” I giggled slightly.
The tips of the fingers, the touch of which were doing so much for me, continued
their motions on my warm skin, and I let out a satisfied sigh with a smile on my painted
lips allowing my head to drop forward slightly. Then, they were gone.
He's just teasing me, I thought to myself. Then seconds later I sensed someone
behind me and caught a faint hint of aftershave in the air. My back arched and I murmured
softly. The lips were soft and dry as they brushed the nape of my neck kissing the warm
skin softly. Then I felt the wetness of the tongue trace a line from the top of the back
of the bra straight up along my spine and up the length of my neck to your hairline.
I shuddered having always loved my neck to be kissed. Then the tongue made its wet
tickling journey back down my neck. I twisted my back as the tongue moved down and I lost
concentration on the finger tips that had suddenly reappeared and were once again hovering
delicately over my warm skin.
My mind was buzzing now and my breathing increased, but then my attention was
suddenly brought back to the moment as the finger tips turned into hands. Soft hands were
now rubbing my shoulder and tummy, the hand on my tummy easing lower to the waistband of
my soft leather thong.
I could not help but smile and murmured. “Oh fuck baby, this is wonderful!" I
giggled softly. “Sorry, I’m not meant to be speaking!” I deliberately whispered out loud
the last sentence before purring contentedly as the hands and lips continued to perform
their magic on my bare skin.
I was now writhing about, almost dancing without moving my feet, and I could feel
the heat from the fire. I could feel the electrical pulses in my body start to shoot from
nerve ending to nerve ending igniting my passion and felt my nipples start to harden
knowing that they would be fully visible through the soft leather material of the bra. My
breath was starting to come hard and fast through my parted lips that seemed to be frozen
in a smile.
I don’t know what it was, perhaps I was lost in my dreams, but suddenly I stopped
my movements and stood perfectly still. I concentrated my mind and all my feelings on what
was happening to me. I was right! I knew it! There were now more than two hands on my
body!
I hadn’t noticed it at first; having been caught up in the moment, but the finger
tips that had been tracing over my skin had now closed onto my body. Now I suddenly felt
more fingers on the bare skin at the base of my back, and I gasped. My chest rose again as
I breathed in and could feel my breasts tremble slightly at the movement, so tight was the
bra. My nipples would now be clearly visible and my breathing was becoming deeper and
slightly strained as I murmured excitedly.
The new set of fingers were suddenly joined by another set as I felt the light soft
touch of lots of fingertips sliding softly over the skin of my thighs just above the
boots, and I trembled, moving my head trying to catch what might be going on. The darkness
could not be moved and I was now well and truly at the mercy of whomever was with me at
the moment. Goosebumps appeared on my body as I grinned uncontrollably. “Oh fuck!” I
whispered.
Another murmur of satisfaction left my lips as I felt the wet tongue that had been
tracing my spine up and down slide down to the base of the side of my neck. It was making
wet spiraling motions up the side of the neck to the base of my ears and then down again.
I could feel soft hair tickling my shoulder as the tongue worked its way up and down
before the lips closed softly over my earlobe in a light kiss, before repeating the
process. Then I let out another low moan as the tongue slid delicately into my ear sending
an immediate pulse of electrical ecstasy direct to my dripping pussy lips, encased in the
leather thong.
I was almost lost in the moment again when suddenly I gasped as another wet tongue
moved over my bare stomach and I knew at this point that my mind hadn’t been playing
tricks on me. There were definitely two people with me, but I had no idea who. All I could
do was breath as the excitement of the situation was almost unbearable. My nipples were
rock hard and my chest rose and fell in the leather as my breathing increased and my
breasts were threatening to topple out at any moment. Then I heard his voice again, the
voice of my lover, my friend and my teaser and tormentor.
“Release them!” came his words in a low tone, and I shuddered just to hear his
voice.
I was in a dreamlike state when I heard his voice, but was brought back to reality
when I felt the brassiere start to loosen at the front. My breathing increased to panting,
and I almost screamed out as I suddenly felt two wet tongues encircling my erect naked
nipples and drawing them into the heat of their mouths.
My nipples were throbbing with the consistent sucking of my tits by the mouths of
the people I was unable to see and the effect was sending pulses of electricity throughout
my breasts and down into my loins. My hot pussy was tingling in the tight confines of the
leather thong and dripping wet. I hadn’t even been touched down there since being tied up
but that didn’t stop the stirrings caused by the treatment I was receiving now, and it
definitely was having the desired effect on my clitoris and the inner chamber of my cunt.
Suddenly, the two sets of hands were back on my body, this time both hands on each
of my heavy breasts lifting them and mauling the tender flesh as the aggressive sucking
and gentle nibbling of my nipples continued. It seemed to go on for an age, and I knew
that I wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer. My pussy throbbed uncontrollably as
juices flooded the canal, and I knew I was so close to cumming. I was panting and
moaning, loudly.
But the sucking didn’t stop; it became more aggressive as I felt my swollen tits
being bitten gently as the areolas where being sucked intensively, and the hands mauled at
the flesh of my heavy udders.
The feeling started from my clitoris, slowly at first, but within seconds electric
pulses were shooting around my body and my hot pussy and nipples burnt with pleasure. I
shook uncontrollably, and my legs gave way leaving me suspended by my arms to the rope
above. I tried to stifle it but couldn’t help but scream loudly as the orgasm took hold of
my body and I came, my juices practically squirting into the tight space between my cunt
and the soft material of thong filling it up before some seeped out of the edges and
running slowly down my thighs and inside the tops of the leather boots.
I was panting as I felt my breasts being released, first by the hungry mouths and
then the hands as they flopped back into position on my chest. I suddenly felt a pair of
arms, strong arms, come under mine and lift me back to my feet and then soft lips touched
mine in a light kiss, followed by another kiss but I sensed that they were different lips
from the first. I stood panting and trembling looking around but with no vision through
the blindfold and no sound in the room save the crackling of the fire. Moments passed, and
there was nothing as I slowly regained my composure.
Then I felt it. A soft hand on the outside of my thighs and I sensed someone behind
me although the hand was the only touch. Then another hand on the outside of my other
thigh, just above the boot, neither hand moved but instead just stayed still on my warm
skin. I tried to make sense of it all and could feel the heat of the unknown body through
the hands on me.
I felt something touch my boots at the feet trying to ease between them and
obligingly I parted my legs slightly as I felt slightly more pressure parting my thighs.
Suddenly I felt bare skin against my thighs as the leg now pushed its way between them. I
eased my feet further apart until I was standing with my legs about eighteen inches apart.
The body moved away, and I was left alone once again, trembling with a mixture of
excitement and trepidation. I started to move my feet back into a more comfortable pose
until I heard him speak again, his voice reverberating in the room. “Don’t move Joanne!”
I heard my voice call out from somewhere, but in my dreamlike state I couldn’t tell
where he was in the room. I didn’t even know where I was in the room!
Then out of the blue my sense of smell was enlightened once again to the fragrance
of a rose near to me. I felt the soft petals being gently drawn over my lips then down the
front of my neck, tickling the skin as it went before being pulled away from my body once
again. I giggled softly as it touched my tummy and I felt my nipples start to stiffen once
again as the rose made its way up from my tummy first into the valley between my big soft
breasts, circling each nipple in turn, without touching the nipple itself, but instead
just playing on the areola before sliding over the flesh to repeat the motion on the
other. I giggled once again as it slowly slid back down through the valley down onto my
tummy.
But this time it went lower until it was in line with the top of the thong and for
some unknown reason I started to tremble. It wasn’t through fear; it was more anticipation
of what might be going to happen next, my lips were parted in expectation.
‘Trust me!' His words came back into my mind but I still froze when I felt it
and stood perfectly still, my breathing now short and sharp! There was cold metal against
my skin. My breathing quickened. Now it was on my tummy, and as I felt it move slowly
downwards dragging my skin behind, the fear built up in me.
'Trust me!’ I thought of that again in my panic and realization that the cold
and metal that I felt had a sharpness to it also.
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