I’d mentioned that I’d made a recent purchase from Love Honey and now it had been requested, I was very keen to try it out.
New red snake skin patterned cuffs that had an over-the-door attachment. These bad boys needed to be broken in and who was I to deny a request like that?
I arrived at your place with my little goodie bag, eager to have some fun. “give me your wrists” you say and I most eagerly comply.
You quickly remove my clothes and manoeuvre me against the closest door. “arms up babe, time for some fun”, again I eagerly comply. My nipples beginning to peak at the expected fun.
Here I am pinned against butt naked against a door with my arms in the air – trapped and vulnerable. Turned on, fuck yes I’m turned on at this point.
Lips find their way to my nipples, sucking hard – no gentleness here. Teeth graze against my tender flesh, making their presence felt in the most delightful way. I moan against the sensations. My hips finding a rhythm of their own, a sudden need making itself known between my thighs.
“nope baby, first your nipples. You are mine to play with and I won’t be rushed” then a slap against my thigh to remind me of who is REALLY in charge. My pussy is starting to moisten even though there is no direct contact – YET.
I feel by breasts being moulded, groped in the most carnal manner. Teeth graze the underside of my tender flesh, nibbling and nipping. This makes me squirm even more. “please Daddy, just one finger in my pussy, just one?” I beg. I hear laughter at my desperation.
“Not yet baby, not yet” another slap to my thigh. The teeth return to the underside of my breast and bite, gently. The bite turns into a suck, a firm mark leaving suck – I look forward to the reminder of today. My pussy is now practically dripping and I let out a loud moan of approval.
Here I am, trapped against a door with my pussy dripping and not even touched yet. Oh God, keep going, please please keep going.
This is not a man to be rushed but he does take pity on me by sliding a small vibrator inside my pussy. The vibrations feel delicious.
I can’t stand still as the vibrations move within me. Laughter at my predicament breaks out from my ‘tormentor’. He runs his fingers over my flesh and kneels in front of me.
“ready for some pussy worship baby?” he whispers. “Please please please Daddy, make my pussy pulse”
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