I lead you by hand into the bedroom, the black blindfold robbing you of your vision. The sweet smell of vanilla and gentle incense waft throughout the room, dominating your heightened sense of smell. Small flickers of light dance upon the edge of your vision, perhaps permeating the blindfold, or maybe the blindfold is not too all encompassing. My hands now rest on your shoulders, and I slowly push you down onto the bed. Not fighting, you let yourself be lowered onto the bed. I push your arms back over your head. You feel something encirculating your right wrist, tight. After a moment something tightens around your left wrist. Both arms are suddenly pulled hard towards the top of the bed, and then you cannot move them at all. Your breath starts to pick up, and you can feel your breasts heaving into the air as your chest expands for air. Was this part of the deal? Suddenly the weight on the bed shifts, and you can feel something enclose your left ankle. Then your right ankle gets tied, both legs can easily move around. The bonds are not tight. Suddenly both bonds start to tighten at once, but not towards the foot of the bed as your arms were. Your legs are being forced apart, pulled by the bonds. You fight back a bit. This definitely was not part of the deal. You can feel yourself being exposed, and sheer panties you have on providing little protection. Your legs get stretched quite far, maybe a bit uncomfortable, but not far enough to cause pain. You can feel your underwear clingy very close to your pussy, held by the moisture that has grown unbidden. The excitement of the situation is starting to arouse you immensely. You try to grind your hips, but the movement is quite limited. You feel helpless. You cannot see, cannot move and feel exposed for the world to see. Suddenly you feel cold metal at your waist, and a quick snip sound fills the air. Your panties loosen substantially. Then the cold metal reappears against your skin on the other side. Another snip, and you feel the panties being pulled away. The sudden influx of cool air onto the wet lips of your pussy indicates you are truly not open for the world to see. The cool air starts to arouse you. Your juices start to flow, leaking down between your ass cheeks. You feel something warm on your lips, but not flesh. You part your lips slightly, and a small ball of something is forced in. Strawberry? Yes, that is it. You start to chew a bit on the strawberry, and swallow. The lack of movement and sight has heightened your senses, and this strawberry tasted like none before. You feel yourself transported to a lush green field on a mountainside, wild strawberries covering the ground. Lying on a blanket, with your lover feeding your wild strawberries during a picnic. Your senses are suddenly drawn back to your current situation. You feel a light touch at your ankles, moving along your calves. It is flesh, perhaps slightly moist and pointy. You feel my tongue trailing it, leaving a path of moisture and goose bumps as I move up your body. Your pussy starts to ache and yearn. Will it run through the slit, and touch your clit? Would your pussy finally get some relief from the craving? Alas, no. The movements trail up the side of your hips, and along your side. Your breath starts to get ragged. The flesh and the tongue move along the sides of your breasts, and across your neck. Suddenly you feel the tip of the flesh poking at your lips. Banana! You open your mouth in a little o shape and starting sucking on it. I let it slowly slide into your mouth an inch or two, then start to pull it out. You increase the pressure, and force your head forward as much as the bonds allow, trying to get more into your mouth. I relent, and let more of the banana goes into your mouth. The sweet taste of the banana starts to dominate your thoughts as your swirl your tongue around it. As it reaches the back of your throat, it gets pulled on again, attempting to leave. You start to bob your head forwards and back, enjoying both the taste if the banana, and the feeling of the cock like shape moving in and out of your mouth. You feel your hips grinding more as you make love to this banana with your mouth. Suddenly the banana is pulled out, and not replaced. What is next? You feel my weight leave the bed, but you cannot hear anything. Enya is playing in the background. When did that start? Suddenly, my weight is back on the bed. Your breath starts to get deeper, anticipating what may be next. Suddenly something cold and wet drips onto your neck, just below the chin. Damn, not cold, freezing. The heat in your pussy is suddenly forgotten about. Another drop, this time on your belly button. “Open your mouth, lets see your tongue.” I ask. This is the first time I have spoken to you. Not a question, not a request, but a firm order. You open your mouth and stick the tip of your luscious tongue out, anticipating the freezing water to fill your mouth, dripping down from your tongue. Suddenly your nipples shoot erect, with pain and pleasure. Through the rapture coursing through your body, you feel an ice cube placed on both nipples. “Uhhh, ohhhhh” you cry, unable to constrain the cries of pain and ecstasy. Your nipples go out of control, pulling taught, revealing just how much pleasure is coursing through your body. The ice is now starting to melt, and cold rivulets of water are starting to work their way down your breasts to either side. A small pool starts to form in the deepest part of your cleavage, but the coldest stream move to the outside and start to run down the outside of your breasts and onto your side, sending shivers throughout your body. You then hear a little pop, and some liquid starts to form on your belly button. You feel my tongue, licking and sucking it up. A few small drops are now on your breasts. I suck and lick your breasts repeatably. Suddenly a few drops fall on your lower stomach, just above your public hair. My tongue starts it cleanup job, so close to your pussy. You start to thrust with your hips, suddenly aware again of how open you are, and how much attention your pussy is craving. You then feel a small weight between your breasts, long like a banana, but warm. Obviously my cock you think as you feel something soft just behind it like two balls in a sac. Liquid starts to pool between your breasts, running off my cock. Whatever I poured on you I know had poured on myself. You feel me move up, and place a finger at your mouth. You greedily suck it in, realizing it was red wine that I was using. You lovingly make love to my finger, sucking on it. I then remove my finger, and you feel me move up even closer. You keep your mouth open anticipating what is next. My cock starts to enter your mouth, tasting of red wine. You gently start to suck on it, reveling in the taste, the texture and the fact you are finally in control of something. You start to bob your head, sucking, swirling your tongue, giving pleasure. You move your hand, but the bonds hold it tight. You want to move that hand down between your legs, and start massaging your pussy and clit, but it is not allowed. You start to moan in between sucks, thinking about the last time we cybered on the computer and how you used your fingers to produce a monstrous orgasm. You need that feeling now! You have a glorious cock in your mouth, but your other needs are unattended. I then move away, and start kissing your mouth in earnest. I lie down on you, kissing you. You feel the head on my cock poking around between your legs, but never quite touching your pussy or clit. I then start to move down, running my tongue over your neck, your breasts, and stomach. You feel my tongue on your pubic hair, just above your slit. “Yes, yes, please” you cry. My to your dismay I lift my head slightly. You can feel my tongue just out of the reach of your clit. As I move down the full length of your slit I start to blow hard. As open as your legs and pussy are, it almost as if something with substance is doing the invading. Your juices flow even more, your breath picks up … My tongue continues down your thighs and calves. When I reach your feet my tongue is replaced by something impossibly light, dry and … feathery. Bordering on the edge of tickling, I move the feather around your whole body, breasts, sides, thighs, pubic hair, etc. Then without warning you feel the tip of my tongue on your slit. Pay dirt. I start to work it along the inner lips of your pussy, spreading moisture and heat. You feel the tip of my tongue on your clit. It is too much. You feel waves starting to build in your pussy, spreading to your stomach and head. A wave of heat and ecstasy roll through your body. “Uhhnnnnnn, god, I’m cumming ….” You scream. Your body convulses and shakes, but is held tightly in place by the bonds that are holding you. After what seem like a minute the shudders and waves start to subside. You then feel my full tongue strokes, starting so low between your legs you think my tongue may be touching your ass. Each stroke starts here and quickly moves all the way up your pussy, finishing just after stroking your clit. Again, and again. The heat becomes unbearable. “That is it, cum on my face, on my tongue” I request. “Uhnn, no, no, Damn …. Yes …” you scream, the now familiar waves of an orgasm starting. I keep working, sticking my tongue up into your pushing, and put a finger on your clit. Your body shudders, the bonds are stretched to their maximum. You are squirming, fighting as if the orgasm wants to leave your body. You keep grinding your pussy into my face, demanding more and more … You feel my cock on your leg, and my hand around it. I’m stroking myself, too horny now to care. I need release. But not yet. My tongue suddenly leaves your warm nest, and you feel a warm piece of rubber replace it. I place the dildo at the head of your pussy and start to tease it. “How does that feel?” I ask. “Give it to me, please.” You beg. “Stroke my cock for me, and I’ll give it to you. “ I reply, with a grin you cannot see. “You’ll have to untie me” you remark. “Oh no, cannot to that. Do you want to squirm some more?” I quip. You hear a click, then a buzz. Sudden the action on your clit intensifies. It’s a vibrating dildo. I move it up and down your slit, generating mini orgasms every time it touches your clit. I then put the head of the dildo at your opening. You thrust your hips, but to no avail. Realizing I cannot take it anymore, I start my move. I move up on the bed, and mount you. I put the tip of my cock on the top of your pussy. I start to move it up and down the slit, over your clit, and your opening. Finally I cannot stand it, and start pushing the head of my cock into you. Your well-lubricated pussy does not fight back, and accepts my cock. With little effort the full I push the full 6 and a half inches into you. Your legs, forced so far apart, start quivering as I start to move in and out, pushing and withdrawing. You become even wetter, feeling full. “Is that what the little girl wants?” I ask. “Yes” you reply. I stop the movement. “Yes what?” “Yes, I love you fucking me.” You reply. “Do you love me fucking your mouth?” I ask. “Yes, oh yes please. Will you fuck my mouth some more?” You manage between breaths. “Perhaps later. How does your pussy like me fucking it?” I add. “Yes, my pussy loves it. God I love it.” You reply. “Fast, slow?” I ask. “Fast, fuck fast. Please, fuck me hard. Use me. Take me. My pussy is yours … please”. You beg. I cannot help myself. I start to thrust hard, full strokes. Our bodies are banging together, slapping, wrapped in sweat and moisture. You try and move, but are tied quite tight. The bonds have not loosened. You feel me growing. I’m getting close, and so are you. “Please, I want you in my mouth.” You ask. “Are you close?” I reply. “Yes” “Good.” I start to fuck even harder, pushing you to the limits. I reach down with a finger and start to work on your clit. “Yes” You say “Please,more. Gawd, fuck me. Yes harder …. God, Oh fuck, please … yes. Uhnnnn Christ yes ………” As your orgasm subsides, I remove myself from you, and move up to your face. Your mouth opens, and I slide my cock in. “Umm” is about all you can manage as I stuff your mouth with my cock. You work it in. As it is well lubricated it slides in and out easy. Suddenly one of your wrists is freed. “Play with yourself baby, just like the last time on the computer when I wrote that story for you.” I ask. You quickly move your hand down to your pussy and start masturbating. Watching you play with your pussy is too much. As well, now with one arm free your head has much more room to move, and you are bobbing your head back and forth with the full length on my cock in your mouth. I feel myself getting closer. You can feel it too. My cock is growing, getting ready to explode. You quicken your movements, relishing the sweet taste of my silky cock as it enters your mouth and fills it, and slowly moves back out. You are getting close, and your hand starts to work overtime, one finger on your clit and two up your pussy, pushing at your G spot. I start to let lose. I feel my cock expand and contract as a jet of cum flows through it, shooting into your waiting mouth. Again, and again, I start to empty myself into you. You keep sucking, keep bobbing, and start to have your own orgasms, your fingers finishing the job. I collapse on the bed, and slowly untie you. After the blindfold is removed, you look into my eyes and say “Well, what is next after that for an encore performance?” I smirk and say “This time I tied you down on your back. Next time I am tying you down on your stomach …”