She cannot hear or see me, she can't touch me (she knows if she does she'll get a smack, and she might try to reach for me on purpose). But I have full access.
She is not yet naked. Her toes, painted a sparkly pink, are naked. I can see her ankles, knees, and part of her dark tanned thighs. The button up shirt is still buttoned except for the top 2. She is pressing her knees together, and I can tell she anticipating our session, excited to begin.
My tools are laid out in the case on a small table nearby. Clit vibes, larger vibes, anal plugs and beads, lubes, and finally a small soft flogger with a round rubber fringe. I was wearing the belt, and she's wearing the blindfold that was in the case.
I'm smiling looking at this gorgeous woman and in anticipation of the next hour or so. I know. She licks her lips and her they part. I know she's anticipating too.
Time to start. I slide my hand up her inner thigh under the skirt. She gasps and pulls on the restraint. She parts her legs for me, and I see the lacy green panties I asked her to wear. Good girl. Just a gentle squeeze for now, to let her know we're starting. I withdraw my hand and wait, a little bit longer than is kind.
Please she says, moaning, please. She bites her lip and the knees are squeezing together again. Still I wait, enjoying the tease.
Please touch m... I silence her with a deep kiss, keeping my body away from her, only our lips and tongue touching. She leans into the kiss, tongue frantic, already moaning deeply.
Away again. I know her body is on fire, I can see her nipples getting hard through the thin shirt, no bra as I requested (she doesn't really need it anyway) and her cheeks are flushed.
Not fair to tease, I know, but this is so much fun.
I pull out and unbutton her shirt, slowly, starting at the bottom. I don't caress the gentle swell of her belly, not yet. Just buttons, so slowly, right now. Her chest is rising, her breathing ragged. She wants to touch me in return and it's driving her mad that she can't. She makes a frustrated noise and shakes her restraints. In reply, I step away, taking my hands off her. She registers my meaning - no, no I'm sorry don't stop, don't stop please, I'll be a good girl.
Silence, she's still except her breathing. I reach and unbutton the last button. The shirt falls away, and I breathe over her skin, watching the goosebumps rise. A lick and a tiny suck at on nipple. I cup the other, and I move the shirt out from under her and up her arms, adding another layer, a bit of pressure to her restraints.
My mouth licks and kisses from the waistband of her skirt, dipping into her navel, up her chest ignoring her cute little breasts. Wet kisses on her neck and ear, another deep mouth kiss, tasting her hunger.
Break all contact. God this is fun. Her lips are pressed together, knees together, knuckles white, she's trying so hard to not wiggle. I squeeze her foot tenderly, lovingly, she's a good girl. She relaxes and smiles, then SMACK with the little flogger on the side of her breast, she inhales and smiles bigger. Mmm yes yes. Short little smacks up and down her sides. Never enough to bruise or really hurt, just adding a little edge to the pleasure. I stop mid flogging, breaking the rhythm, and gently tease her nipple, squeezing and biting. She moans, and I go back to the flogger.
With my other hand, I bring a small but powerful clit massager into play on her nipple. The flogger is making little kisses across her belly. Those knees are pressed so hard together, she might make herself come just from that. We can't have that.
I lay the flogger next to her neck and let the fringe travel down her body, swirling around her nipples, her navel, over the skirt down her leg. Tickling her toes now. Shes got her mouth closed trying not to jerk away. Not staying there, I don't want her ticklish -that ruins things, we've learned from experience.
Hands off for a minute, let her calm down. She relaxes, and I bring the flogger back up, travelling across her knees, flicking over the skirt and down again, pressure over where I know those green panties are.
The little flogger is so useful. Back down, caressing the inside of her thighs right where the skirt meets them. She pulls her knees apart and shows me smooth tight tan skin. My fingers enjoy her silky thighs, playing with the hem of the skirt. With my left, I use the flogger to lift the skirt. The move feels so dirty, scandalous, forbidden, though I've seen her much more naked than this .
I take my hand from her thigh and touch myself looking at the green panty and the strip of skin and short hair on either side. The fabric is pulled slightly into her lips, reminding me of the way she is biting her other lips now as she waits for me to touch her. It's damp, the center darker than the edges.
Carefully I slide the flogger down, grazing her between the legs, placing it out of the way closer to her knees. I bunch up the skirt out of the way, and hands on either side lean over her. I pull a leg up and lean in to inhale deeply, using my nose to push into her center.
Oh my god I'm coming I can't help it - she cries out. No, no, not yet. Shell get to come plenty though. I raise my head, kiss her thigh and bring the flogger back up SMACK across those pretty thighs. Of course, this doesn't stop her from coming, just makes it more intense and she calls out my name. Fuck fuck. God that feels amazing, I haven't even started really touching her yet.
No touch, letting her calm down, which she does eventually. I let her wait, so long that she calls my name again, this time in question- are you still there? Are we done? Wait, I'm not done I'm not done, please oh please ... She sounds on the verge of tears.
SMACK on the outside of the thigh. That smile - such a dirty girl. Very small ok with the smile.
The dark part of her panties is bigger now, she's so wet. I find the clit vibe I had earlier, the setting is less intense right now. I pull her legs apart and run the vibe down from her belly, along the sides of her panties, down the sides of her ass cheeks, everywhere but where I know she's aching. She's complaining with little moans and saying my name, stop teasing. Oh stop? Stop ok. Hands off. I wait
No, no not stop! No no please don't stop I'm sorry I'm sorry you're in charge you're in charge! She's laughing and pleading. I stroke her inside thighs, don't worry I've got you.
I return the vibe grazing over her panties with it, holding it over her clit, but not enough pressure to do anything but be mean. I turn up the intensity and push into the fabric but just for a second BUZZ and back BUZZZZ and back.
I'm kneeling between her knees now, and I hook my other finger into her panties, pulling it to the side. Her pussy is squeezed with this and her lips pout out at me. I spread her lips apart and smoothly run the clit vibe, turned down some now, across her little button. I test with a fingertip, slipping inside her, she's soaked. I add another finger, then 2, I soon have three fingers inside her gently fucking her as I increase the speed on the vibe. She's moaning but I don't let her come. I don't want to rip her panties or hurt her
Play stops for a minute, and her slide her panties off, kissing her belly and thighs as I do. The skirt is next I make a show of dragging it across interesting places and using pressure and fingers to add pleasure.
Now she's naked, just the shirt and belt wrapped around her wrists. That's mostly for fun, she could easily break free if she wants. I enjoy her with my eyes for a moment.
Time for a quick break. I pull out a headphone, careful to pull the earpiece away from myself. Kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear- you ok love? Anything uncomfortable, need a break, need water?
Her voice is husky and thick, but she's smiling and kisses me back. A bit of water please. I pour a glass from the pitcher and help her to sit up slightly and drink. A little drips her chin and I catch it with my mouth, kissing her full on.
Do we need to restart your music?
No, it's an extra long looping list, were just fine. Ready to play some more, so very very ready. She smiles and kisses me again, and I help her back into a comfortable position. She thumbs up and I step away again, getting in character for the next act.
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