0 comments/ 28152 views/ 3 favorites Tied Up Ch. 01 By: BradsBabygirl I know that being tied up is one of our fantasies, baby... and so here it is...just for you. Firstly, I would cook you dinner for the evening. Knowing you would have had a long day at work, I'd want you to enjoy a relaxing time once you got home. The table would be set, laced with fresh flowers, scented candles and a freshly poured glass of your favourite beer. I'd meet you at the front door and welcome you home, taking your hand in mind and walking you through the narrow hallway, stopping for a moment as you dropped your keys on the end table. Your eyes would glance over me, grinning at the skimpy little red dress I had worn, with matching red ankle boots and my hair all messed up in a knot at the back of my head. As you walked into the kitchen with me, your eyes would light up; impressed with the effort I had made to give you a romantic night alone with your woman. And before you could do or say anything, I'd tell you to sit down at the dinner table and enjoy your drink whilst I served our meals. As we'd sit down together and say a short prayer of thanks for the meal before us, I'd catch you staring at me through the corner of your eye, smiling that beautiful smile of yours. During our meal, we'd enjoy watching each other eat, not many words would be spoken as we'd be taking in the sight of each other. I know your mind would be wandering, pondering what I had in store for you, sensing this would be a special occasion. Then following our meal and some light conversation about our day, I'd clean up the table and leave the dishes till later, not caring about them at that time. You'd look up to see me walking to our bedroom, staring at the soft sway of my arse as I move away from you. I know you always love looking at my body, drawing your eyes over it, immersing yourself with the vision of me. I'd hear your voice from inside the other room, "Bel honey, what are you doing?" You would say curiously. Then after a few minutes, I'd walk back into the kitchen, hands behind my back with something clasped tightly in them. You'd see the devilish look on my face as I moved closer to you, moving towards the back of your chair and as I bent down to kiss the side of your neck, slowing licking across your skin with the tip of my tongue, I'd hear you moan as my touch sent shivers down your spine. I want to listen closely as your breath catches in your throat once you feel my lips touching your cheek. "Brad, my baby boy... Tonight you are mine to do with as I please. I'm going to taste very inch of your velvet skin... I'm going to delight in watching the ecstasy on your face as I ravish your body... I'm going to smile as I feel you respond to my every touch... And I'm going to devour you, my darling man, until you cannot stand it anymore and you are begging for release. Again and again and again." And once you hear my words Brad, you'll feel a silk cloth moving over your eyes to cover them. Your blindfold will block your view from anything else but the blackness that covers those glorious emerald orbs. And I'll slowly lift you from your chair, dragging you along with me across the dining room floor as we walk hand in hand. We'll make our way over to our bedroom, together, where I will stand you beside the bed and slowly peel every article of clothing from your body. My fingers will meticulously unbutton your shirt, gently pulling it from your shoulders and allowing it to hit the floor at our feet. Then, just as slowly, I will reach down between our bodies, carefully unzipping your jeans and tugging them over your hips, letting them fall down at your feet to catch on your shoes. I'll drop my chin down to look upon your boots, then whisper to you, "Baby, spread your feet a little more," and I'll see you do as you're asked. Then my eyes will shift upwards to focus on your face, smiling at you lovingly as my hands spread out across your chest and I lean in to whisper to you, "You are so handsome, my love. And you're such a good boy." I'll hear your gentle chuckle at my words, knowing it would easily cause a reaction in you, yet I will continue my task. My right foot would be lifting into the air to press the sole of my heel into the crotch of your jeans and push downwards into the floor. I would whisper to you once again, my voice low and raspy, already aroused from the delicious thoughts running through my mind all day. "Baby, pull your legs out of your pants, first your right foot, and then the left." Seeing your smile shine out from those gorgeous lips of yours, I'd feel your right leg lift and pull against the material of your jeans, releasing your foot, and then quickly following lead by releasing your left foot as well. Once I had your jeans off you, I'd kick them aside and fall to my knees. Carefully raising your left leg up so that I could remove your boot and place it aside, I'd then do the same for your other foot. When the pair of shoes was out of sight, my hands would remove your socks, one by one, flicking them across the room in a humorous gesture as I chuckled to myself. I'd hear your voice speak lightly to me, "Honey, what are you laughing at?" You'd ask. I would simply tell you, "Shhhhh. Just relax baby, don't you worry yourself over nothing." Only then would you feel the softness of my hands as they scaled over the back of your calf muscles, tickling the hairs that covered your skin. Then reaching the back of your knees, I'd hear your giggle as your legs bucked slightly, feeling the sensation of my nails raking over the tender skin. My fingers would continue upwards, drawing over the backs of your thighs and skimming the roundness of your arsecheeks. Gently, I would squeeze each mound in my palms, kneading the flesh of your sweet rump. And you'd feel the pull of your boxer shorts as I slid them down over your hips and thighs, watching them drop to your feet, and then without asking, I'd see your legs rise up as you'd step out of them and fling them across the room. "Cheeky bastard," I would say to you, smiling up at you. This is the time when I would stand tall and step back towards the bed, settling down onto the edge of the mattress to look at you. My eyes would gaze over every inch of your delectable skin, taking in the curves and grooves of your masculine frame. I love looking at you naked. You are such a beautiful man, such an entirely gorgeous form of the male species. My eyes are drawn to you, Brad. I cannot help but feel a twinge in my pussy as my eyes avert to your cock, knowing that very soon I will have it inside my mouth. I will be tasting it, licking at it, swallowing every inch of it into my throat. And best of all, I will be hearing you moan out my name as I do so. During this time of watching you so closely, I'd hear your voice raise an octave as you speak to me. "Baby, where are you? What are you doing?" Your face will turn over your shoulder and then back again, trying to sense my presence as your sight has been guarded from view. I would smile up at you and reach out with both hands, grabbing onto the swell of your hips to pull you towards me. Unsteadily, you will step forward and I'd see that stunning smile again. You'd hear my voice whisper softly to you as my hands caressed the sides of your thighs. "Sweetheart, I am going to taste your cock. I am going to devour it, and adore it, and love it, and you will feel my tongue and my lips sucking and licking it. I want you to enjoy every sensation that I bring to you. I want you to feel everything I am going to do to you and I am telling you this now, because as the night progresses, you will not be told anything else of my plans to seduce you. Do you understand?" I asked you authoritatively. I heard the gentle rush of air enter your lungs and a slight pause before you answered me. "Yes," was your only response. I looked up at you once again and continued my speech. "Good. I also want you to tell me exactly what you feel at any time, and I want you to express yourself freely during the night. If you feel the need to scream out, then do so. If you feel the need to curse during your heated passion, then do so. If you feel the need to beg for more, then do so. You will not, however, be allowed to fight me or take dominance at any time. This means, you will not force me to yield to you, to take you, to suck or fuck you. I will be in complete control this evening. And the only thing you will not be allowed to say is 'stop'. Do you understand?" My voice would beckon for a submissive response. "Yes, I understand." I'd hear you tell me. I do adore it when you are so easily compliant. Lastly, I would tell you of my plans of you. My voice would have lowered now, with the distinct suggestion of desire and need ever so present in my tone. And I would choose my words very carefully, ensuring you understand exactly what is required of you, exactly what will be transpired this evening and most importantly, you will know exactly what I want from you. "You have no need to fear me tonight, nor what will take place. I would never hurt you, nor harm you, nor make you endure pain or suffering. But, I do want to give you pleasure. In fact, I want to give you an unbearable amount of it. I will give you everything you need, everything you desire, everything you crave, everything you want. I want you to experience mind blowing orgasms and ones that you will remember for the rest of your life. I want you to know that I love you, that I adore you, that I cherish you and that I will succumb to your every desire this evening. I know you want this. I know this is your fantasy. I know you want to be taken. And so, tonight, that is what shall occur. You are about to be taken, my love. Enjoy." Only then will I hear the first deep grunt escape from your throat. I had already known that my words would give you gratification and enjoyment. I knew that my words would have brought forth a deep, animalistic need to experience all that I have described. I also know that you were eager to begin being the victim of such a seduction as my eyes averted downward to gaze upon your growing erection. By this time, my need would be so great that I would automatically move my hands around your back and squeeze my arms tightly around you, turning my face to press my right cheek to your lower belly. I would feel your hardening manhood poking the side of my face as I embraced you in this way, and your soft breath would whisper a moan from those sexy lips. That is when your hands would come out to caress the back of my head, drawing your fingers into my long, blonde locks to twist the strands between your thick digits. And just as I'd feel the pull of your fingers in my mane, I would pull back off you, giving you the hint as to what you had done wrong. "Tsk tsk. What have I just said to you?" I would ask disappointingly. But as your lips would part to answer and apologize, I would hush you quietly as I raised my hand to your lips and pressed the length of a finger vertically across your mouth. You understood, and as you felt the tip of my tongue flick out across the head of your cock, you sucked your breath in and dropped your head back. I loved watching you do that. The realisation that this was actually happening, that I was about to taste that lovely thick piece of manmeat inside my warm, wet mouth was causing you more pleasure then you expected. But, I was not going to give you what you wanted so easily. And just as I sensed you becoming familiar with what was occurring, I pulled away from you and pulled you to the bed. "My naughty little man, I want you to lie over the bed with your head up against the headboard. Spread your arms out above your head and to the sides, do the same with your feet. Do not ask questions, do not fight me, and do not say a thing. If you understand, do it now." I'd request. Surprisingly, you'd nod to me and do as you were told; falling onto the bed and manoeuvring yourself into position. I'd smile at you gently and move to the bedside table, taking the silk ties I had placed there earlier in the evening. Then as I made my way to the end of the bed, I'd squat down to the floor after wrapping one of the ties around your left ankle and make a knot around the leg of the bed. After doing so, I would walk around to the other side of the bed and repeat this with the right ankle, also tying it to the leg of the bed. Once your legs were secured, I'd hear a groan come from inside your chest. My hest would heave slightly with a chuckle, but I would simply continue my task and crawl onto the bed. You'd feel the mattress caving slightly under my weight as I crawled onto the bed and settled at the side of your right hip. Lowering my rump onto my heels as I knelt beside you, I'd draw my gaze over your full frame, from your feet to your head and back to your cock. I could see the thickening of it as the anticipation was gaining momentum inside you. I knew you would love every moment of this. I would not be able to hold back any longer, having waited for this moment all day, I'd just have to have a taste of that delicious cock. Growling low in my throat and dropping my head down, my tongue would flick out once again to lick across the bulbous head, teasing you softly before I drew my tongue down the underside of your length. Your deep moan would only stir me on, and as I rubbing the flat of my tongue over the loose skin of your ballsack, I'd part my lips to suck a testicle into my mouth. My tongue would then roll over the soft skin, teasing and lapping at you, as my lips roamed over the surface. My hands would remain at my sides upon the bed as I continued to suckle on your pliable sack, moving my lips to the other testicle and giving it the same pleasure. Oh, how I loved to hear you moan for me, my darling. My own throat would now be moaning as well, joining you in your pleasure, as my lips released their hold on your ballsack and my tongue skidded back up the underside of your cock until it reached the top. Then wrapping my lips around the mushroom head, I'd force my mouth over you, taking you into my throat as I pushed down forcefully and swallowed as much of your length as I could in one, full stroke. Only then would I bring my right hand to your body and curl my thumb and forefinger around the base of your throbbing fuckmeat, drawing it upward as it followed the path of my lips, stroking you with a sweet combination of both hand and mouth. "Oh my God, baby. Oh fuck." I would hear you moan to me, enjoying the sensations that I am giving you. You have taught me how to please you immensely, you have taught me how to touch you in the most pleasurable of ways and this is what I am giving you. But just as you begin to surrender to the pleasure of my mouth enveloping your throbbing erection, I would pull away from you and slide my tongue up over your lower belly. You'd feel your rock-solid cock snap back against your belly, nearing my cheek as my lips released it. A soft murmur of disappointment would be heard until you felt my tongue and lips kiss and lick their way up toward your chest. "Mmmmm, your skin tastes so sweet. I wish I could eat you up, baby." My words would be softly spoken, hinted with lust and need. I'd bring my left hand over your body now to spread it across your right nipple, rubbing the flat of palm across the tiny nubbin, teasing it lightly as the thumb and forefinger of my right hand tweaks your other nipple. I know how sensitive they can be when toyed with, and I'd love hearing the little gasps that escape your throat as I tease you. As my hands and mouth would be teasing you like this, I'd feel your limbs pulling against the bounds that keep you in place. The pleasure being too much for you, that you'd do anything to be able to free yourself and grab at my head, forcing my face against your chest hard. But you'd know that wouldn't be allowed, and you'd know that I would stop instantly if you were to do so. Therefore, I'd feel you relax after a few moments and just give in to my ministrations, continuing to tease your nipples until I've had my fill. Only then, will you feel the touch of my lips drag upward to your neck and sink my teeth into it gently. I know you love it when I play with your neck. You love to feel the scrape of my teeth brush over your skin as my hands caress you, and that is what I'd be doing at that moment. My body would shift on the bed, moving to straddle your thighs as my face is buried at your shoulder. I'd have my hands massaging lightly over your chest, still teasing your erect nipples that have recently been pleasured by my mouth and fingers. I'd feel the exertion of a deep breath escape your mouth as you feel the weight of my body over yours, and the wet crotch of my panties pressing down over your thickened root. I'd be looking at your face now, wanting to see the pleasure upon it, even though your eyes are covered from my view. I know you'd love nothing more than to rip your arms from the ties that bind them and grab me around the waist, just to force my cunt down over your throbbing shaft as we kissed passionately. But that won't happen just yet. Tied Up Ch. 02 As you'd feel the weight of my body pressed down into your lap, I'd draw my hands to your face and cup your cheeks, leaning down to brush my lips over yours. Just as you'd moan into my mouth, you'd feel me grind above you, slowly taunting your cock with the gyration of my hips as they flexed back and forth, causing a deep growl from inside your chest. I loved it when you got like this, when you couldn't escape the feelings building within you and had no control over what you could do. This excited me as much as it excited you. I'd release your lips from a sweet kiss, and raise my head up to look down at you. My eyes would race over your upper body, taking in the sight of your glorious nakedness. My hands would move down to shuffle underneath the hem of my dress and pull it over my shoulders, dropping it onto the floor beside the bed. And you'd feel it being removed as you hear it drop on the carpet. This would cause you to moan once again, just to please me even more, knowing how much your sexy little fuck sounds turn me on. I'd smile down at you as my hands gently came back to your nipples once again. You'd feel my fingers tweaking your nipples as my pussy rubbed the thick length of your cock, feeling it rub against my panty-covered pussy. And then, once I had you where I wanted you, you'd feel one of my hands release your nipple as I moved up your body to sit on your chest. My bared breasts could feel the warm air inside the room, but it didn't stop my nipples from hardening, and so with a pleasurable tingle through my body, I'd rub myself against you as my fingers wrapped around the base of your cock. My left hand would pull on your nipple gently, tugging the nubbin between thumb and forefinger, coaxing it to sheer hardness as my other hand stroked the full length of your raging hard on. With firm, full, smooth strokes, my hand would move up and down the shaft, from base to tip. I'd elicit a cry of pleasure from your lips as my eyes watched your face closely, my cunt continuing to grind over your chest, feeling my pussy soak the gusset of my panties. You'd be feeling the moisture of my panties pressing over the fine matt of hair of your chest, the grinding of my cunt against you, and you'd murmur something under your breath. I cannot understand your words, but I would have a fair idea what you were moaning about. This would only make me grin down at you as I'd delight in this sweet torture. Then you'd feel it baby. You'd feel my hand draw away from your steel rod and cup your balls in my palm, rubbing across them playfully with nimble fingers as I moaned deeply. I'd roll them with my fingertips as my other hand released your nipple to scoop down your chest to your belly, poking at the panties that cover my sweet cunt. I'd pull the crotch aside, so you could smell the sweet aroma of my arousal. Your face would rise upward, trying to sniff the air as you groaned loudly, your voice finally hissing at me. "Oh baby, let me suck that clit. Give me your cunt, my little vixen, I want to taste it." A tempting growl would escape your lips as you ached to see how wet I was. But you know I would not show you, not yet. Your head would be twisting around to reach for my pussy as the scent became stronger, and you felt my body move further up your chest until my cunt was mere inches from your lips. I'd quickly lift my rump from your upper chest to pull my panties away, after grabbing at the waistband of the flimsy material and ripping at them. My exposed cunt would be dripping onto your chest as I lowered myself back down, rubbing myself over you, as I ground my dripping hole across the hairs of your chest. Mmmmm I fucking love that feeling. I wish you could see my pussy. So pink and slippery, swollen with desire, the lips of my cunt puffy and aching for your touch, it would be heaven to have your mouth upon it. You'd feel my body writhe above you, ever so slightly as my fingers made their way across my extended clit, scraping the sensitive little bud of pleasure before I slid my first and third finger over my labia, parting the folds widely to slide my middle finger through the wet slit, coating it in my juices as I drew it back and forth. You'd only smell and sense what I was doing, being unable to see such a beautiful sight would cause you to grunt at me in frustration, until it was too much for you and you hissed at me once again. "Take this fucking blindfold off of me baby, I want to see your sweet cunt. Please Bel, please let me see you." I'd only smile down at you as I gripped my fingers around the length of your hard cock and squeezed. You wouldn't have things your way, they would be done at my leisure, for my pleasure, at my pace. And knowing how much you'd want it, would only make me flex my hips forward, bringing my pussy upward towards your mouth until I squatted over your beautiful face and suffocated you with the taste and smell of my sweet cunt. Without a moment's hesitation, I'd feel your tongue poke out from between your lips and dart at my clit, as it pulses against you. I'd feel the shivers running down my spine as you teased me, circling my clit with your tongue tip before you slid it down between my soft folds and shoved it inside me, so deep would be your need to taste me. My hands would automatically move up to cup each breast, tweaking the erect nipples, pulling on them, my fingers spreading wide to massage the titflesh as you continue to fuck me with your tongue, grinding my cunt down into your face. It wouldn't take long until I could feel an orgasm building and you'd sense it straight away. You know how my body responds, you are aware of what gets me off, of how to pleasure me and so with the tip of your nose rubbing against my clit, and the insistent thrusting of your tongue deep inside my tight fuckhole, you'd bring me to a quick orgasm as it washed over me. "Unnnggghhhh fuck! That's it baby, fucking eat me. Make me cum in your mouth! Fuck me with your tongue, Brad. Oh God... ohhhhhhhhh fuck I'm cumming.... Oh baby, I'm cumming!" The flood of juices dribbling over your tongue as I came for you was more then enough. My breasts being pulled at by delicate hands as my hips bucked forcefully down, would make me grind myself harder onto you, not caring at that moment if you could breath, just aching to coat your face with my juices. Suffocating you in my ecstasy as my cries filled the room and your name echoing loudly off the walls, only made you tongue me harder. The skill of your mouth and tongue would work wonders on my throbbing clit, and as always, my climax would be forceful and intense. And once my body began to slow it's writhing from the orgasm that overtook me, I'd remove myself slowly above your face and scoot down your body until my pussy was at your cock and my lips had stolen yours own for a deep, hungry kiss. As we'd moan into each others mouths, tasting myself upon your tongue as I suckled on it, I'd feel your cock lightly poking me in my lower belly, sensing that it had grown a little soft. This was the time for your pleasure now, for me to suck that hard, fat cock into my throat until you were begging me for release. This is how I wanted you, anxious for my lips to wrap around the head of your cock and push down over it, taking your length into the tightness of my throat until you couldn't stand anymore. And without waiting too long, that is what I'd do. You'd feel my mouth do exactly that as I slid myself down your legs to rub my sopping cunt over your shin and draw your dick into my mouth. My lips would wrap around you tightly, enclosing fully around the length of your cock as I drew it down into my throat, feeling the head hit my larynx before I pulled back. Fighting against the strong urge to gag before shoving my face back into your crotch, I'd take every inch of you into me once again. I'd care naught but for the pleasure I'd be giving you. Wanting to get you off, wanting to bring you to that point where you can't think or can hardly breath... where all you can do is whimper and moan and groan, is what I'd desperately want at that moment. Having your cock fill my mouth and throat, feeling you harden inside me brought such pleasure to my whole body. I love having you at my mercy, not being able to grab at my head and force your cock into me, yet your hips would thrust forward, trying to gain extra inches. As I'd reach around you with my hands to grab the cheeks of your arse, I'd feel you thrust upwards, forcing yourself into my throat as I welcomed the intrusion. My fingers would dig into the softness of your rump as your hips would flex forward, and your mouth was grunting and panting with sounds of pleasure. I'd allow my lips to lock tightly around your shaft as I rapidly sucked up and down over your length, taking another inch into me with each thrust of my face. You'd be begging me not to stop at this point, your body and mind would be so consumed by lust and need that you'd just have to scream out at me, telling me of your desires. Mmmmmmmmm fuck I love the taste of you. Feeling the length of your velvet rod as it slides between my lips, as if it has a mind of it's own and it knows exactly where to go. I'd feel your hips buck forward so it thrusts deeper with every stroke of your pelvis. Your tempered voice would crackle through the air, a deep guttural moan ringing in my ears as I continued to bring you closer and closer to orgasm. I loved hearing your voice above me and your sexy little groans and moans as you become more and more aroused. "Oh yes baby, suck my fat cock, Bel. Fuck I love your mouth on me! It feels so good, suck me harder, honey. Oh please, suck me, I want to cum in your mouth. I want to cum in my baby doll's mouth." I'd allow you your delusion, knowing fully well that you had no say in what I would or wouldn't let you do. And for sure, you wouldn't be cumming in my mouth, not this time, because as sure as the sun will rise in the morning, you will be cumming in my hot little snatch as I ride you to orgasm. THAT is how you will be cumming my love. As I'd continue to mash my lips down the length of your cock, sucking you harder and deeper against the force of your hips, I'd then rip my mouth off you as my hand remained fisted around your hot length. I'd have the taste of precum soaking my tongue as I lapped at my lips, removing the scent of you from them until I tightened my hand around your fuckrod and squeezed more precum out from the tip. And then you'd hear it, my words of encouragement, begging and pleading for you to cum inside my mouth as my lips once again wrapped around the head of your cock until I forced myself to swallow your entire length. I knew you loved it when I begged you to cum for me, and this was no exception. So as my lips would rip off the end of your dick and I'd stare at your face, I'd hiss at you nastily, begging for what I wanted. "Cum for me, you nasty little fucker. I know you want this, you want to feel your thick seed shooting to the back of my throat as I suck you all the way into me. So do it! Fuck your filthy slut's mouth and explode for her. Cum Brad, cum for me fuck you! CUM!!!!!" Your body would tremble at my words, I'd feel you shudder beneath me as you felt my mouth engulf your cock once again, the throbbing tip pulsing at the back of my throat as I deepened my caress. I'd grab at your ballsack with my spare hand and cup them gently, rubbing the tips of my fingers over the surface of your tightening balls, feeling them fill with hot lava. And just as you were about to cum, I'd rip my mouth off you once again and press my thumb and forefinger around the head of your cock, just beneath the ridge of your bulbous head to squeeze it tightly. My finger and thumb would apply just enough pressure to stop the flow of your climax, and it's then that I'd hear your muffled groan of frustration and the thrust of your hips pushing upward to try and shove your cock back into my mouth. "Fuckkkkkkk. You bitch! Let me cum baby, fuck Bel, I need to cum. Please! Fucking hell!" I'd be slightly disappointed that you couldn't see the smirk upon my face, that cheeky grin that you adore so much. But I wouldn't care, because you would not be running the show. It's up to me to allow you to cum, how I want you to cum, when I want you to cum, where I want you to cum. And cumming in my mouth right now wouldn't be an option for you. And THAT is why I would love this so much. Without saying another word, my hand would remain around the length of your cock as it slid down fist itself underneath the bulbous, swollen head. I'd move myself over your lap so that my cunt was pointing down to the tip of your throbbing fuckmeat, and just when you'd think I was teasing you some more, I'd push myself down over the full length of your cock, taking every inch into my sopping cunt until you were balls deep inside me. "Ohhhhhh fuck. Oh yes baby." I would be screaming out. The feel of you penetrating my inner depths would cause me to moan and grunt above you, just as I'd hear you moan out in pleasure. This is how I wanted it, to feel you inside my sweet, juicy snatch as I ride you to orgasm. My hands would be moving across your chest now, to flick at your nipples before they pressed down onto your chest. Grinding myself hard onto your cock, I'd claw my fingernails at your chest, scratching them down to your belly as I continued to ride your steel length, writhing and bucking atop you. "Baby, let me see you... please Bel, I need to see you." Your desperate, throaty murmur would shoot straight through me, and I'd have no choice but to lean forward and remove the blindfold from your eyes. I'd want you to see me riding you, rolling my hips above you as I throw my head back in pure ecstasy and moan out your name from my lips. Then just as I'd toss the blindfold aside, I'd lean down to steal a kiss from your lips as my hands slid up the length of your arms, lacing my fingers with yours as our tongues entwine. We'd taste each other deeply, our tongues swirling and lapping into one another's mouth as they danced with a seductive sway. As I released my lips from yours after a lingering kiss, I'd rise up again and arch my back like a Cheshire cat, letting my head fall backwards as my feet shifted towards your hips. Leaning back on my hands as they pressed into the mattress at the sides of your knees, letting you watch me spread my legs out for you, I'd glide myself up and down over your steel cock. Riding up and down your length, watching every stroke, seeing my cuntlips wrap around your thick cock as it pushes in and out of my body would nearly send you over the edge. "Fuck me you lil slut of mine, come on babydoll.. Work that cunt on me... Grrrr yeahhh.. Fuck me you sexy lil bitch!" Your words would send shivers down my spine as I dropped my chin forward to stare into your eyes, the sparks of electricity shooting through our bones, connecting us in more than just the physical sense. I'd glare at you deeply to show you how much I wanted you, how much I loved you. You'd only moan out in pleasure again, loving the feel of my tight pussy wrapped around your hard length, sliding up and down every throbbing inch as we worked in unison, bringing each other off. It would be then that I'd raise my body up and twist myself around, curling my legs so that I manoeuvred myself in reverse cowgirl style, facing my back to you as my feet pressed tightly against your upper thighs. My long blonde locks would cascade down my back as the ends of my hair tickled the soft flesh of my arse and your belly. I'd know you'd be aching to grab at it, to pull on it, to fist it in your hand as I'm riding you like this. I could hear you try and pull at the restraints, but I've bound you tight enough so that you wouldn't be able to release yourself. And it's at this time that I'd feel myself close to orgasm once again. "Uhhhhhh baby, I need to cummmmmm! Oh Braaaaaddddd!" I'd buck my hips down onto you, rolling my pelvis back and forth to aid in my climax as my distended clit grinds against the veiny shaft of your cock. As I'd yell out your name from my lips, grabbing onto your knees as I kept my balance and worked my hips up and down above you, I'd be working myself into a frenzy. My whole being would be alight with fire, my pussy clamping down hard around your thick cock as I ride it to another orgasm, bucking myself like a rampant bitch on heat, forcing my cunt down harder and deeper with each thrust of your hips as they met my own. "OHHHHHHHHHH BRAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDD! I'M CUMMING BABYYYYY.... OHHH FUCKKKK YEAHHHH!!" Crying out your name as my body is flooded with an attack of a second climax, I'd feel my clit pulsing against the ridge of your cock as my back arches and a torrent of cunt juices would coat your steel length, smothering your balls with it. Bucking and bouncing on your cock, I'd keep up the tempo until my climax began to subside and I could hear your sexy voice behind me, egging me on. "oh fuck yeah, that's it you nasty bitch.. cum all over my cock Bel. Fuck! Coat my cock with your juices my sexy lil slut. Ohhh God Bel, I can feel you cumming, holy shit!" Your words only serve to grind me harder against you as I ride out the last few waves of my orgasm, feeling the rush of air escape my lungs as I fight for breath. There is nothing more spectacular then sharing such an ecstasy with the one you love. But I wouldn't be done yet, I'd be wanting more. And you know how greedy I can be. Turning my head over my shoulder to look down at you, I'd grin wickedly for a moment, my face and chest flushed from the incredible orgasm you had just given me. I'd blow you a kiss through the air, sighing softly as I see your lips curl into a smile, that amazing smile that always makes my heart melt, and then you'd feel me lift myself off your cock and turn back around to face you. I'd kneel up over your thighs so that your cock was pointing straight upwards at me, but nowhere close enough to penetrate me. And then you'd see my fingers delving down to my pussy, scooping up the cum from deep inside my cunt. I loved to look at you whilst I did this, to see the lust in your eyes and the way your lips would curl into a sexy grin. I'd reach back behind me with those coated, juicy fingers and push them gently into my arse before pulling them out and swiping them through my sopping vulva, coating them once more with cum before re-inserting them once again, pushing them into the tight sheath of my arsehole. "You're such a nasty little whore baby, teasing yourself like this. Push those fingers into your tight arse, Bel. Fuck yourself with them. Oh fucking hell, you are such a slut for me." Your hoarse whisper would send shivers down my spine as my fingers slid deeper into my tight anal passage, thrusting in and out in a slow, deliberate motion as I worked myself over. I'd be looking down into your eyes as I did this, grinning wickedly at you as we exchanged glances. My teeth would reach out to nibble my lower lip as the pleasure of my fingers worked their way inside my arsehole, sliding further to the last knuckle until I parted the two fingers and stretched my insides. After I had worked my fingers in deep enough, stretching my arse open enough to easily slip the fingers out of my body, I'd smile down at you and move that hand to your cock, wrapping my fingers around the hot length of it. And just as you'd feel me squeeze my fist over your throbbing rod, stroking the wet length, you'd see me move back up a little and aim the swollen head at my puckered arse. I'd see your chest rise and fall as you felt yourself being forced into such a tight hole as I'd push myself down onto you. My bunghole was now stretched enough to accommodate your thickness, and as I'd push down harder, you'd cry out in satisfaction as you felt yourself being surrounded by my tightness. I'd cry out at the initial penetration, feeling my outer ring start to slowly relax around your hot piece of fuckmeat as I forced it inside me, squeezing the base of your cock in my fingers. My eyes would close over so I could concentrate on taking you into me this way, forcing myself to relax the tense muscles of my arse to better aid your penetration. This is what you had wanted wasn't it my lover? Tied Up Ch. 03 I'd feel your length now slip past my inner ring as I'd take more and more of you into my body, the tightness of my arsehole causing you to groan and grunt and I'd open my eyes to focus on you. I'd want to see the pleasure you acquired from being inside me in this way, knowing how you have always loved it when I've given my arse to you. My pussy would still be throbbing from my earlier orgasm as I pushed myself down harder over you, wanting to get your full length inside me, still watching your face as I released my hold from the base of your cock and took a deep breath in. Then quickly, without thinking, I'd lunge myself down and feel the last couple of inches of manmeat push up into my body, catching my breath as you stabbed inside me. I'd welcome your cock into my depths as I'd start to move above you, knowing it wouldn't take long for your cock to explode inside me. It's then that I would reach forward over your body and untie the bounds that held your hands to the side of the bedposts, needing to feel your hands on me. You'd waste no time in dropping your arms down as you felt the blood rush back to your hands, just as it was pumping through your cock. My breasts would bounce over your face as I took hold of the headboard and held myself over your body, grinding my hips back and forth in a slow, even motion. Your hands would slide down the sides of my ribs to catch at my flared hips, gripping them forcefully as you pushed your pelvis upward, thrusting your hungry cock into my depths. My hips would roll over your groin as your cock began to slide easily in and out of my arse, having been lubed up by the sticky remnants of my cum. Savagely grabbing at my hips as you thrust your own upwards, driving yourself further into my body, I'd cry out your name from my lips as I bucked down hard onto you. You'd be giving me such pleasure, such a desire to feed off your cock that I'd have no choice but to scream out your name from my lips, over and over again. My cunt would clamp down hard over your throbbing, steel rod as we continued to fuck one another, guiding my hips up and down over you with your hands at my sides. I'd be driving you so insane with lust and need, that you'd have no control over your body as your mind races with impure thoughts. "Braaaaaddddd! Fuck, fuck... don't stop baby, drive your cock into me, fuck you feel so good... oh God I need you. Brad, Brad, Brad... oh yes baby, feel my cunt squeeze around you, feel me fucking that hot piece of fuckmeat my sexy lover. Fuck my cunt Brad, fuck me... just fuck me!" As you'd pierce me deeper and harder with each thrust, I'd feel your fingers digging into the soft flesh of my hips as your body jerked upwards, plunging your cock into my depths. I can feel your thighs slapping across the back of mine as you try to force your legs up, feeling your ankles tied to the bed and grunting in frustration. Your breath would become harsh as it lodged in your throat, your mind trying desperately to lash out at me, spitting your nasty slang as I rode you closer to an impending orgasm. "You filthy lil whore! I'm going to fuck your arse till it bleeds. I'm gonna stretch your tight hole open till you scream out in pleasure and pain and beg me for more. Fuck Bel, my sweet slut, ride my cock with that tight arse, show me how you want me." I loved it when you talked nasty to me. I loved hearing the desperation and the pleasure in your voice. It boils my blood. And just as quickly as my eyes closed over to let you maul my body with your hands, I'd feel myself lunging toward another orgasm, feeling it curdle in the pit of my belly as my overused clit rubbed along the length of your cock. I'd be working my cunt over every thick inch of your pulsing dick as it penetrated my very depths, taking me over. But I need more, I can't stand it at this point and so as I lean back over your legs to reach your right foot, I'd loosen the ties that were binding it and reach over to untie your other foot as well. And just as you'd feel yourself being freed, your hands would rip me off your cock and flip me over on hands and knees. "Wha---- what are you doing???" My breath would be ragged, my voice raspy, and I'd have no choice but to watch you take over. My hands would claw at the sheets as I'd feel you move up behind me, grabbing at the swell of my hip with your right hand, as you took hold of your cock in your left and aimed it straight at my gaping hole. "You hot lil bitch, I'm going to ravish you, Bel. I'm going to fuck that hot tight arse of yours till you scream out my name and beg me for more. It's my turn now baby." I'd hear the tremble in your voice, knowing it stems from heated desire, a longing to have your babygirl in this way, and I'll relish it. As you'd push yourself forward, slamming your cock back into my arse, your hand would come to my head and pull on the tie that binds my hair, watching it spill across my slender back. I'd drop my head forward and grunt loudly, gasping at the slight discomfort of your forceful thrust, and I'd feel your hand grip my hair to pull my head back. Your body would fall over me as I held myself up on hands and knees, ready to be fucked like a hungry dog, and feeling your thick cock slam in and out of me. "Is this what you wanted? Is this what you ached for, to have me take you like a savage beast and fuck you anally till you couldn't stand it anymore? Hmm? Is this what my babygirl slut wanted to feel as her man raped her sweet arse?" Your words would grab at me, piercing my soul as your body plunged deeper inside me with every thrust of your hips, grinding yourself back and forth as your balls slapped against the cheeks of my arse. Then as I'd feel the pain subside and turn into something far more pleasurable, you'd push yourself all the way inside me and gently rock your hips from side to side. I wouldn't feel your cock sliding in and out of me, as it would only push against the sides of my arsehole, opening me up more fully for you. But as I'd enjoy the sensation of what you were doing to me, at the moment where I'd grunt in ecstasy, you'd release my hair from your grip and take hold of my other hip. It would be at that moment where I'd feel you pull out of me, until just the head of your cock rested inside my outer ring and then my breath would be forced from my lungs as you began to ride my arse like a bull. By now, we'd both be unable to think of anything but the intense pleasure that is building within us. I would know you are moving closer to your climax as my own body begins to stir up another one of its own. I'd push backwards against you, feeling the swell of my arse cheeks press against your lower belly, egging you on, but your hands would steady me as they gripped my hips harder. Your voice would be hissing at me as you leaned forward further, your lips at my ear as you wickedly whispered at my cheek. "You think you can control this now, my love? Don't be mistaken, this is my turn remember? You've had your go at me, now this..." Your hips would thrust forward, hard, emphasizing your words, "is where I take over. So hang on and enjoy the ride my hot lil cumslut, cuz you're going to be fucked like never before." My God, you'd know exactly how to drain the blood from my body as you spoke to me in that way. Knowing fully well how much I loved it, how I ached for it, would only make you ravage me more. And as I felt the hard slap of your thighs against the back of mine, forcing your cock deeper inside my pliable body, I'd continue to scream out your name from my lips, rocking myself against you in rhythm with your thrusts. I'd hear you growl at me as you'd rocked your hips back and forth, moving inside my arse with pleasurable strokes. Moments will pass by, both of us sighing and grunting and moaning out our pleasures as we continued to copulate in such a nasty way. Your hands would pull harder at my hips as I'd feel you begin to ride me faster now, your cock starting to ram in and out of my tight fuckhole with all the strength you can muster as my cries of pleasure encouraged you. Hungry to fill my arse with your seed as you'd forcefully take me and knowing the pain I'd be feeling was driving me crazy, I'd be yelling at you to fuck me harder. "More baby, I need more. Fuck me harder you bastard, rape my arse Brad, come on baby, fill my arse with hot cum. Fucking soak my insides till I boil over!" My shattered voice would tremble with each word as my head would drop down onto the bed, my body nearing exhaustion. Wanting desperately to cum, my right hand would sneak down under my body to poke at the hardened little nub of pleasure, frigging my distended clit till I was crying out in pending orgasmic bliss. But then I'd feel you release my hip with your right hand and wrap it around my waist, curling your hand underneath my belly to slap my hand away. "This is MY cunt, not yours. Get your fucking hand away, slut." I'd gasp at your words, hearing the dominance in your voice, and I'd drop my hand back down onto the bed, grunting in frustration. That is, until I'd feel your fingers twiddling clit, having them sweep over the sensitive nub as you began to circle the pads of your fingers over it, creating a lightning strike of fire through my whole body as you'd work me up to another climax. "That's it baby, fucking cum for me. I want to feel your cunt gush all over my fingers as I work my cock in this hot arse of yours. Ride my fucking hand Bel, cum all over my fingers baby, do it you horny lil whore!" That's all it would take for me to grunt out in ecstasy and drive your fingers into my cunt as I bucked against your hand, working your cock in and out of my arse at the same time. I know you'd be feeling my pussy start to spasm around your thrusting fingers just as I felt your thumb take over the pleasure on my clit and my body released a gush of juices that splattered onto the sheets below me. "Ohhhhh fuckkkkkk. Braaadddd, I'm cumming... oh fuck baby, I'm cumming so hard. Uhhhh fucking hell... yessssss!" My screams would be driving you wild, making you dive deeper into my hot little tunnel, spearing my arse and tearing it open with the savageness of your thrusts. I could only hold on and ride the waves of orgasm as they rushed over me like a freight train, pulling at my insides as my clit throbbed and my cunt burst open to flood the palm of your hand. Your hand gripped my hip more tightly, trying desperately to hold me in place as my body would be writhing over the bed and I'd fall flat on my belly, squashing your hand beneath me. "You horny little cunt, you're such a nasty bitch. Fuck I love you Bel. I fucking love you baby, now take this!" I'd hear you hissing behind me, as your legs spread wide at my sides and your hand moved from my cunt, only to join the other one as they pressed down onto my back, pushing me harder into the mattress as your hips rocked back and forth with more energy. I knew you'd be close to cumming, so I'd lay there and push my rump up into the air to meet your every thrust, letting you pound me harder and faster and deeper. "Oh my God, oh yes baby, fuck me, rape my arse you bastard! Oh fuck... cum inside me, Brad! Cum for me! Fill my arse, baby!" The words would rip from my throat as I'd feel you ripping me apart. Beating your cock off inside my gaping hole as it tried to grip you tightly, slamming myself against you with every ounce of energy I'd have left. "Oh Bel, oh baby, ohhhhh fuck, here it comes... here it comes... oh fuck... AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Your climax would be intense and powerful, so obvious in the throttle of your voice as you lashed out. I'd feel your seed pouring into me as you grunted out your climax, filling my body with the hot liquid as it splashed against my inner walls, coating them with thick goo. The sweat that poured off your chest would drip over my back, leaving droplets of dew across my skin before you grunted out in ecstasy, shooting the last few spurts of white hot lava into my body and fell atop me. Feeling your heavy chest laying over my back and pushing me down into the mattress as we'd try to catch our breath, I'd feel your mouth planting soft, loving kisses at my neck, murmuring sweet nothings at my ear as we'd lay there for a time. My hair would be slick with sweat, just as your hairless scalp would be covered in a fine sheen of perspiratio, feeling them drip across my cheek as we'd lay so close together, your cock still embedded inside my arse. "Oh Bel. I love you so much, sweetheart. That was so fucking incredible. Mmmmmm fuck you are so naughty, baby. I love the way you drive me wild, babydoll." Your words would melt me, just like they always have. Your arms would wrap around me as they gripped my forearms and pulled me towards you, feeling you roll over onto your back as I felt your cock slip out of my arse with a 'plop'. I'd cradle my head across your chest as your hand would reach over and gently caress my cheek, drawing your fingertips over my jawline and down my neck in a loving caress. I'd simply moan at your touch, feeling the last ebbs of our releases leave our bodies entirely as we'd drift off into a deep slumber.