Written by slightlysexy

BDSM
20 Sep 2008


You open your eyes, all is dark, you feel something over your eyes. After a time you realise its a soft velvet band covering your eyes. You realise your naked and you can feel a cold wall against your back. Each hand is banded and pegged to the wall wide your head,.

You can smell smoke in the air, a cool draft moves over your body , your cock twitches in response. You wonder where you are and how you ended up there.

Heels clicking over the stone floor, your breath catches in your throat, a slight tremble of fear crawls slowly up through your body.

Waiting to see , who it is , wondering what will happen, feeling defenceless and vulnerable.

You feel the cloth moving from your eyes, the velvet soft over your lashes,,

You blink, wait for your eyes to adjust to the dim light. She is standing in front of you , your eyes move without will ,down the length of her body , a soft sheen reflects off thigh high black leather boots.Fishnet stockings encase her legs, reaching just above creamy white thighs.A flash of red lace covers her pussy ,waist clinched in tight with a red satin corset.The mound of her breasts peaking over the lace.Her black thick hair caressing her shoulders.

A table stands beside her, on it, a red candle with long matches, a red rose, black ball gag, and a black satin cloth covering something you cant quite make out.

She moves towards you smiling gently , boots clicking on the stone floor. She brushes her lips slowly over your chest , tongue darting briefly over you nipples , wet and hot. Lips wet from the kisses on your chest. She lowers her eyes to yours and smiles.

She takes the rose, gently. Caresses it with her hands and presses it soft against the flesh of your chest. The velvet petals, slip easily over your skin, moving in slow fluid circles over your flesh. Her eyes continue to hold yours, as she strokes your body with the rose, slowly circling, moving down the centre of your stomach ,slowly to the top of you pubic hair. The soft petals, drifting slowly down , down further, to the beginning of your cock. Glancing over your knob as you cock rises hard, to attention., a thorn snags your skin and you gasp quietly.

Seeing your cock rise she smiles again, and takes the gag, slips it gently into your mouth. Closing it tight around you head. Your eyes widen, a frown creases you forehead . She whispers softly its alright , I will take care of you.........


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