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We are in my bedroom. You are undressing, watching me as I prepare some old ties to use as restraints. You are both turned on and a little scared. You want to be restrained; you’ve fantasized about it. Still, the thought of surrendering yourself to someone, of letting someone have full and complete access to your body makes you uneasy. Your concern, however, has been defeated by the knowledge that this will be an experience you will not soon forget; that you are going to experience orgasms that you have only dreamed about. Your interest and excitement is revealed as you remove your panties and expose your bare and very wet pussy. “Get on the bed, on your back,” I tell you. You climb on the bed and lay down, your head on a pillow. I sit next to you and run my hands lightly over your body, avoiding the parts that you want touched. Your hair is spread out on the pillow, your mouth open, nipples already puckered and hard; and little goose bumps have formed on your breasts. You shiver as I tickle your body with my fingers, and your firm breasts wiggle and shake. I put my hand on your inner thigh and spread your legs. I do not touch your sex, but come close as I run my fingers lightly over your inner thighs. Your cunt lips are beginning to unfold as your excitement grows, and you are already leaking your sweet honey. I return to your tits, running my fingers around each nipple. You moan as your nipples tighten even more and beg to be touched. Finally, I take each hard nub into my fingers and softly stroke them, pinch them and roll them around between my fingers and thumb. You whimper and arch your back. I move down to your slit and run a finger up and down your wet lips. You moan again and push your hips up to grasp more of my finger. Your head moves side to side and you close your eyes and enjoy the pleasure that I am giving you. I put my fingers at your mouth and you suck mersin escort on them, holding my hands in your hands, tasting your own juices. I take one silk-like tie and slip the already tied knot over one of your wrists. You do not resist; you want this; you have dreamed of this moment. I slip the knot on another tie over your other wrist, and tighten the knots on each wrist. I knot the two ties together, binding your wrists, and then tie both wrists to the headboard with a third tie. I kiss you; a soft, tongue battling, wet kiss, running my tongue over your lips as our kiss ends. I squeeze one breast softly; then the other breast. It feels good and you groan. I bend and spread your legs, and take another tie and wrap it around your knee. I tie your bent knee to the side of the bed. I do the same with the other bent knee. Your arms are now tied over your head to the head board. Your legs are bent and spread, and kept spread by the restraints on your knees. I stand up and begin to undress. You watch anticipating what will now happen. I watch as your juices flow from your flowered lips and drip onto the bed, and know that you are very turned on and ready. My cock pops out of my shorts and you take in a sharp breath. From your position on the bed, my shaft looks longer and thicker than you remember. And the swollen head looks enormous. Your nervousness returns. I kneel by your face and let my manhood hang down to your lips. You raise your head and lick it, finally taking the head into your warm mouth and sucking on it. You bob your head forward trying to take as much of me into your mouth as you can. I let you suck on my shaft as I begin to play with your nipples, pinching each erect nipple, and squeezing your breasts. I withdraw my cock from your wet, red lips, and move down a little so I can suck on your nipples and flick each nub back mersin escort bayan and forth with my tongue. I let my hand wander to your wet mound and insert my fingers into your love hole. You groan and twist your body as you feel the pleasure spread through you. I run my fingers over your sides, tickling you. I tickle the soles of your feet. And I tickle the inside of your thighs and your labia. We kiss some more, this time with more passion; I play with and suck on your nipples again; and I slowly finger your pussy. After a half-hour of playing, teasing and tickling, your are relaxed, but more needy than before we started. Your mouth is wet and there is a bruised look around your lips; a film of sweat has formed on your forehead; your nipples are red and bruised and your pussy is fully open and leaking. A wet spot has already formed on the blanket below you. It is time for you to cum for the first time. I open a draw on the bedside table and take out a new pair of nipple clips. I squeeze each nipple and clamp on a nipple clip. It hurts for just a second. Slowly, however, the pressure on your nipples begins to feel good. I check your restraints and then lie on my stomach between your legs, with my face at your bare, wet pussy. I spread your swollen, folded pussy lips, and slowly lick inside your wet, slick hole. You moan and lift your hips. I flick my tongue back and forth, letting it flutter over your lips from the bottom of your slit to your special place at the top of your cunt. Only after several minutes of eating your sex do I pull back on your clit-protecting hood, exposing your swollen nub. With two fingers buried in your love canal, I begin to tongue play with your clit, flicking it around, and running my tongue around it and pushing it side to side. I can feel your body shake and jerk as I play with your clitoris, and place one hand escort mersin on your abdomen so I can gauge how far along you are toward your inevitable orgasm. I tongue-fuck your clit until your body dances on the tip of my tongue. Your stomach muscles tighten and your body tenses and twists as you pull on your restraints. I suck your clit into my mouth and suck on the swollen orb. Your stomach muscles ripple as you approach your release. I push your nub through my wet lips, massaging the little toy. You arch your back. Your whole body tightens. “Fuck yes. Fuck. Fuck.” I stop. You can’t believe I stopped. You whimper and cry, confused, dazed. Before you can begin to think clearly again, I am back on your love button, flicking it with my tongue and sucking on it. You buck your hips and push your clit up into my mouth. I suck on the nub, and the pleasure almost overwhelms you. “Suck it. Suck it,” you cry as you arch your back again, pushing your sex up into my mouth. You are at your release point, hoping, expecting the sweet agony of your orgasm. I stop. You realize what is happening. You are being denied your orgasm; your ultimate pleasure. “Please. Let me cum,” you beg. But you know that I will not let you cum yet. This was your fear; that you would need release; that you would be desperate to cum; but there was nothing you could do about it. Nothing at all. Twice more I bring you to the edge, but deny you your orgasm. You start to cry. It is too much to take. I lick your pussy as you sob. Your sobbing turns to whimpers of pleasure, and then to moaning and groaning, as you began to approach your point of no return. I draw your clit into my mouth again and suck on it. “Want me to hurt it?” I ask. “Yes” Fuck yes!” you yell. You would say anything to cum; to get your release. I suck on your clit, massaging it with my lips and tongue. Your back arches, your muscles tense and ripple. You scream and scream and pull on your ties. You cum in a body heaving orgasm, splattering your nectar all over my face and bouncing violently on the bed. I lick your pussy lips as you come to rest, breathing hard, shivering and twitching.