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Suddenly she appeared..........

7:32 pm Sunday, 22nd January, 2012

......the doorway framed her as she held herself momentarily in its effect before finally entering. Her soft supple skin was oiled and fragranced, her stomach and chest encased in a beautiful Black lace Basque, tied with fine leather straps from the navel to her breasts. Silently he consumed the vision before him, his throat drying and his stomach lurching. More lace escaped from her Basque and traced her thighs and clasped erotically to her stocking tops. A deepest black, velvet thong, very classy, enveloped her pussy like the skin on a drum. She took a step towards him and pushed her hair from her eyes. "You like" she asked.

"God, yes!! You look beautiful." he murmured. She smiled tracing her tongue across her full pink lips teasing him. God he was losing control. Kissing, scratching and stumbling, they faltered across the living room and in fervoured haste made the stairs to his bedroom. She ripped at his clothes as they both fell sidelong onto the bed. Frantically they explored one another’s necks and mouths with teeth, tongues and fingers. He stopped. Rolling on top of her he eased himself up and held her wrists as he looked down on her. The lust in his eyes was unmistakable, she felt amazing, horny, and very powerful. She knew the effect she was having on him and it turned her on.

She propped herself onto her elbow and looked on quizzically as he turned from her and began fumbling in drawers. He quickly returned and with his eyes never leaving hers he took her wrists and bound them first together and then to the cast iron inserts of the pine headboard, his crotch inches from her face. Next he tied each ankle in turn and roughly separated her legs, tying each in turn to the bottom bedposts. Standing once more he devoured each and every part of her body with his eyes. He had never before seen anything so fucking horny, so aggressively passive, so sensual and erotic. She looked at him, his button flies torn open in the earlier frenzy, his cock peeking and twitching inside his Calvin Klein’s. His shirt open, one or two buttons remaining; the rest scattered about the floor. She looked at his cock through the material and glanced up at him, a teasing glimmer in her eyes and face.

Her hands stretched above her head thrusting her chest hard against the binds of her Basque. She arched her back slightly and parted her knees more than the ties insisted. Sighing deeply she relaxed into the sheets and turned her head passively to one side. Sitting aside her he lightly traced the features of her face, her cheek and onto her neck. His fingertips lightly stroked under her arms causing her to squeal. Reaching behind him he retrieved a silk scarf of deepest scarlet and gently tied it around her eyes, closing out all vision.

Immediately her anticipation heightened, her stomach knotted, her remaining senses screaming for guidance through her broken breaths. "Beautiful", he murmured huskily. She bit her bottom lip and he was sure she closed her eyes tightly even behind the blindfold as he could see the desire and fear course through her body.
Without a word and without touching her body he took hold of the leather lace of her Basque and slowly freed the bow. She felt the slackening of her bondaged breasts and her throat tightened and her body tensed. She held her breath involuntarily as he slowly and methodically unfastened the whole length, removing the lace from each eye in turn until eventually the lace split in two. He teased the Basque to the side until it lay discarded under and aside her, her breasts heaving and flushed with the freedom and anticipation, the cool air playing on her nipples.
Just a thong, suspenders, stockings and high boots now covered her body. He was sure she loved foreplay and he wanted her to want more! Her breasts free she cried out for their touch, frustrated by her inability to touch him, to see his cock as the anticipation reeled within her. She was acutely aware of his fumbling on the table and felt the shock spear through her as an ice cube quickly contoured her nipple and sailed her cleavage to her stomach. As the panic began to rise within her she felt the contrasting hot liquid stroke her other nipple and follow the route of the ice cube, being gently teased down her body with gentle strokes.

‘Fuck what is that’, she thought as suddenly she felt the soft but solid object circle her torso…her tits and stomach, into her neck…spreading the hot substance across her body. He took the object and teased open her mouth…"taste it" he whispered. Tentatively she touched it on her tongue, the hot, melted chocolate creamy on her lips. Biting, she tasted the sweet strawberry and she licked her lips and relaxed back into the bed clothes…He gently eased her head up and she felt a glass being pressed to her mouth. "Drink" he ordered, pouring a long measure of Baileys into her throat. As the warmth of the liquid exploded in her throat he traced her neckline with yet more ice, the contrasting sensations were an incredible experience.
As he lifted himself from the bed once more she immediately felt the tenseness subside and the anticipation again rise. Licking the chocolate from her lips she wondered what was to be next and moved her body within its restrictions to emphasise the desperate need for some attention to her pussy. She felt her body tighten and her throat dry as she felt the coldness of steel on her cheek, slowly contouring her neck and tracing her curves to her thong. She held her breath for what seemed like hours as she felt the sharpness of the metal glide across the velvet of her thong, teasing her clit and moving to her thigh. Slowly and gently she felt the metal teasing its way under the tight, velvet covering and a moment later she almost cried out as she felt the thong snap open as the scissors cut the material. Fuck, they cost a fortune! She almost thought, but the need to have her pussy exposed was far greater. He could be forgiven!
TBC..............



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9:20 pm Sunday, 22nd January, 2012

hurry up with the next installment please

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