You don’t see much with that war facemask covering your eyes. It’s dark in the room too, which doesn’t help with vision. You are excited, aroused, a bit scared, you don’t really know what to expect. You’ve never seen her before. You’ve never been here before. Anything could happen. Anything can go wrong. You will never admit this to yourself, but this particular thing excites you. Not knowing what to expect. A flavor of danger permeating your very being, the air in this room, the smell of the woman. The woman is attractive, very attractive. You are trying to reconstruct the way she looked in your mind, catch yourself not really remembering the details. This is also exciting.
You are tied to the bed, immobilized, blindfolded, in a place you don’t know, with a woman you met for the first time only a few minutes ago. She touches your cock. Her hands are cool, gentle. Your cock reacts violently to the touch, jerks up, you heart starts beating faster, violently pumping blood. Oh, you’ve been dreaming about that touch, you realize. You imagine her smiling, part of you desperately wants to touch her, grab her tits, put your hand between her legs, you pull at the ropes, but can’t break free. Frustration is a part of the excitement. Frustration and knowledge that you are in her power, under her control. You are hers and she can do whatever to you. That was the deal “do whatever, just make it last.”
The touch seizes. It’s short and treacherous, leaves you desperate for more.
“touch me again”, you think, “touch me again”
But she doesn’t, the cunt. Are you supposed to lye here forever? Naked, desperate and cold. You are beginning to lose patience. You aren’t the most patient man, pull at the ropes.
She touches you again then, scratches your cock with her sharp long fingernails, runs them from your balls all the way to the head, stops at the head and pays it particular attention. The touch is so unexpected, so pleasurable that you forget how to breathe for a moment. She doesn’t leave you alone this time focusing on your cock, rubbing him, running her hands up and down the shaft, caressing your balls, sometimes she uses just nails or fingers and waves of pleasure roll over your body as she does so. You are close, so close, ready to explode, but she stops sensing your approaching climax. Your cock almost aches, you are desperate to be touched. You are frustrated. You badly need to cum, but also need this to continue more, longer, maybe forever.
A moment passes, you feel warm touch on your cock again. It feels different. You don’t understand right away that it’s her tits, soft and firm, caressing you now. You try to remember what her tits looked like under the red dress. You didn’t even see her naked. What a loss. You want to grab those tits, touch them, play with the nipples, lick and suck on them. You pull at the ropes again, but freedom has been taken away from you. You are in her power and she is using that power to tease you mercilessly. She’s back to rubbing your cock with her fingers, bringing you closer and closer to the orgasm, but stops right before the moment you cum again leaving your cock twitching desperately.
She doesn’t leave you alone this time, but moves closely on the bed, positions herself above your face. You can smell her warm, wet juicy pussy. You don’t see it, but you can definitely smell it and can’t help licking it hungrily, desperately, as though your life depends on it, burry your tongue inside her pussy, feel her juices on your lips, putting all the desperate desire that you feel into licking her tight, delicious cunt.
You feel her hands on your cock again and start licking more passionately. Her pussy is not enough for you, you are a hungry, insatiable animal, move your head slightly, start licking her ass. She rubs herself against you increasing the friction, moaning, growling like a big cat, making herself cum all over your face. Her cum is warm like summer rain. You remember jumping into a waterfall once. It feels the same. She cums a lot.
“I need to have at least 5 orgasms”, she says, “before you are allowed to cum, then sits on top of you, straddles you, your cock pressed against her warm, wet hole, desperate to go inside. She doesn’t let you, won’t let you, just rubs herself up and down a few times, then bends lower, licks her own cum of your lips, sticks her tongue into your mouth. You kiss, gently, slightly, teasingly at first. Then the kiss deepens, gets hungry, desperate, insatiable. Pleasure rolls across all of your body. You can’t see the woman, but feel her everywhere, as though her body turned into the darkness or darkness that surrounds you was twisted, squeezed into a human form.
You feel her mouth on your cock, silky, wet warmth that engulfs you. You feel her tongue moving up and down your shaft while she’s sucking and sucking mercilessly as though attempting to suck your soul out, massaging your balls with her fingers at the same time. Now you moan and moan oblivious to everything, breathing heavily, afraid that she might stop, wanting her to stop because you want this to continue forever, but also desperate for an orgasm. Time stops. Time and space merge. You begin understanding Einstein’s theory of relativity. Yes, space and time are one. You want to be devoured by the black, wet hole between her shapely legs.
“Swallow me up”, you think a moment before orgasm rolls all over your body.
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