The midnight hour approaches. I'm lying on my
back, totally naked on the kitchen table. Blindfolded,
arms and ankles bound tightly to
the table legs. A pose..I'm all too familiar with
:) My bound form is already intoxicated with the
heady concoction of anticipation, expectation, and
total submission. As I contemplate the thought of
being at your mercy, my aroused state heightens even
further.
I sense that you are near...not sure of where exactly.
And then I hear you open and close the refrigerator
door. Followed by total silence. Suddenly I feel an
ice cold sensation press against my lips.
Tracing the opening to my mouth. Super cold liquid
staining my lips a deep rich crimson colour. The
unexpectedness of it sends shivers up and down my
spine. Pressing my back firmly down against the
unforgiving hardwood of the table. I slip my
inquisitive tongue out and lick what I now recognise
to be an ice cube. Feeling fingertips tracing over
my skin gently. Barely touching me in fact. Tracing
the outline of my breasts. Breasts that are heaving
up and down at quite a rate already!
Hot breath blows over my neck and ear as the icy
block moves down over my chin and neck. Lips and
tongue kiss my ear lobe, teeth nibbling a little.
Those tactile fingertips wander down over my
stomach, ever so lightly caressing and stroking my
sensual skin. Wandering down my hips and
thighs...pressing more into my tender flesh.
The ice cube continues its downward trek as the trail
of wet coolness left in its wake makes me squirm and
wriggle. Deeply sensual kisses covermy elegant
neck. As the ice skirts around one of my swollen
nipples, your fingertips glide gingerly up and down my
inner legs. Starting from one of my ankles, moving
steadily up my inner calf and then scaling my
inner thigh with much eagerness. Taking care not to
get too close to my increasingly wet vaginal area.
Then descending down the inside of my other
exquisite leg from thigh to ankle.
All the while the ice cube continues to give full
attention to my nipple. Lightly encircling it as the
tip of your warm wet tongue decides to join in and
skirmishes my other nipple. This joint feeling of
warmth and coldness against my erect nipples causes
me to buck, my wrists and ankles feeling the binds
press deeper into my skin. Your lips completely
envelope my nipple and suckles at it greedily. Teeth
biting down on it as you press the ice cube over my
other succulent teat. Rubbing it with much care and
attention. StillI feel your fingers wandering over
my lower body as they knead and massage me.
Enjoying their task with ready gusto.
Your mouth takes in more of my breast. Massaging it
deep within you rjaws as you trace the ice-cube ever
downward. Crossing my stomach, rimming my belly
button, and heading towards my box of sticky
delights. Your mandibles increasingly the tempo and
intensity with which you devour my aching breast. The
ice cube traces the outline of the wet, juicy flesh
between my thighs. Moving down over the flesh below
my vagina, taunting my anal zone before returning
upwards. The ice cube travels around my pussy again
and again. With ever decreasing circles, the frozen
tormentor gravitates towards my opening. Suddenly
feeling your hand grab my breast and squeeze it hard,
fondling it between yourjoyous fingers as your mouth
continues its preoccupation with the other.
The ice hits my soft, yet throbbing hot pussy flesh
for the first time. Igasp out as you follow my
opening with the ice. Your mouth finally releases my
delicious boob and starts to cover my stomach
in passionate kisses. Tongue strokes licking overmy
flesh as you part my outer love lips with the ice
cube. Slipping a part of it inside me a little. Your
tongue journeys its way quickly down to my clit and
lightly flicks over it as you push the ice in a little
further. Your hot breath over my clit as you encircle it
and coax it out to play with your ravenous tongue.
Yourother hand runs off my breast and up my chest,
over my neck and chin. Your fingers running over my
lips as i part them and suck sensually on your
fingers. Your tongue flicks rapidly ove rmy hard clit.
As you withdraw the ice and run it over my inner
thighs. The icy water trickling down my skin. Your
tongue now rims my opening before pushing inside.
Lapping up my sticky sweet cream as once more
fingers move over my breasts. Pulling and pinching
those rock hard nips. Super sensitive to your touch. Your
happy tongue buried deep within my lovehole. Pushing
your nose over my throbbing clit.
My juices run down your chin and onto the table top.
Tossing the ice cube onto the floor, both your
hands massage my mammaries. Like two mounds of
pliable dough...feeling the fleshy goodness ooze
through your digits. Your tongue begins to move in and out
of my o so wet vagina with ever more frantic
urgency. Moving your head side to side to rub your nose
back and forth over my pulsating love button. So
erect! And then you withdraw tongue, lips and hands.
Where are you? As this tortured erotic being lays
trembling on the table. My pussy dripping wet,
nipples super swollen, quivering boobs, breathing
heavily and rapidly. Then...I sense Your presence
again.
On the table now...knees either side of my
shoulders. Rubbing your erect penis over my breasts.
Slapping it hard over my bullet-like nipples before
sliding it between my comforting bosom. Moving your
hips back and forth as I feel your cock slip between
my tits. And again Ifeel your lips and tongue
cover my stomach in licks, kisses, and bites. As I
feel your tongue once more run over my pussy, and down
around my anus. Your hands stretching my ass cheeks
wide apart.
You moveyour knees and hips back...as my mouth opens
instinctively. The tip of my tongue reaches out,
searching blindly. Then it find the tip of your cock and
begins to lick lazily over it. At that precise moment,
your tongue slips inside your pussy. Pushing in further.
My lips taking in Your shaft. Hot hard manhood rubs
along the roof of my mouth as my tongue feels the
full length sliding over it. Mouth clamping down hard.
you start to rock your hips at a slow tempo. Feeling my
lips warming themselves up on your erect pole as your
tongue laps up my nectar.
It is not long before my lips are gainfully employed
in kissingyour heavy balls. Taking one of your cum-laden
sacks into my gluttonous mouth. Laying yourtongue
flat on my clit, pressing over it. Then slow tongue
strokes followed by a burst of rapid stroking. Blowing
lightly over my clit. The cooling breeze causes a
muffled groan to emanate from my ball-filled mouth.
My mouth returns to your penis. Lips gliding up and
down the full length. Your pelvic swaying matchingmy
head movements. Rhythmical tongue strokes attack my
burning clitoris. Your hip movements increasing their
intensity as your hot meat starts to hit the back of
my throat with more
force and at a higher frequency. Feeling a finger slip
part way into my pussy. Your tongue and lips sucking
and licking and kissing my love bud. My pussy
sucks your finger deep inside. Delving inside, your middle
finger seeks out my G-spot. Stroking it over and
over with expert manipulation. Just as my voracious
lips and tongue are taking care of your throbbing cock.
You pushyour index finger inside me andyour two fingers
start to fuck my aching vagina. In and out they
move, back and forth. Over and over. Your cock fucking
my pleasing mouth. My lips clamping ever so
tightly around the shaft as I suck it in deep time
and again. Yourfinger rims my anus and your tongue
moves from side to side at high speed over my clit.
Fingers pumping my pussy with greater pace. As our
oral 'duel' continues, it soon develops into a
harmonious duet. Each others lips and tongues matching
movements, pace, intensity, and passion. All aimed at
delivering maximum pleasure. From time to time I
struggle to break free of my binds as Iyearn to
touch and feel. Fruitless efforts as I remain
shackled.
Your balls cannot stand the torture any longer.
Exploding your cum deep into my mouth. The hot cream
surging deep into my throat. Making me gag as your
fingering brings me to a thrilling climax. My whole
body shuddering as I lovingly suck your cock clean of
all the white juices. Your tongue laps up my
nectar. After a few minutes you climb down from
the table. My post orgasmic body still tied to the
table. Looking so vulnerable. Begging you to untie me.
My pleas falling on deaf ears. You still haven't quite
finished with your 'sex toy'. The kitchen provides a
great source of 'implements' - chocolate sauce, honey,
fresh cream, strawberries, and o course the
handily-shaped banana. Taking out our favourite
vibrator,You know that you are going to have many more
happy hours subjecting me to all the wonderful
experiences that only being bound to the kitchen table
can offer :)
