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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As she lay on the bed with her arms by her side, Jane looked around at the ornate patterns on the posts. Her gaze caught the equally ornate brown leather straps hanging from the top of each post and wondered what their purpose was and why there were loops at the end. Suddenly the door opened and in walked John, tall and blonde, totally naked save for a stud in one ear.
Closing the door behind him, he walked to the side of the bed and kneeling down pulled a strap from under the bed and motioned for her arm which he then buckled round her wrist. He then did the same with the other arm and walked to the end of the bed. She lay naked on the bed like a cross, “nice” he thought. Jane tried to lift her head up and bent a knee in some way to protect herself from her embarrassment but couldn’t. “Lets get started shall we?” John said though it wasn’t really a question. Bending down, she yelped as he grabbed both her ankles and pulled her roughly towards him so that her ass hit him in the stomach. He hooked both legs over his shoulders and reached over and taking the loops of the leather strap, he hooked them over her feet to her ankles then let go. Her legs sprang wide apart leaving her pussy exposed and the loops tightened round her ankles so that she was unable to move. Jane cried out as she felt her cheeks redden and her body shook.
“Now remember, not a sound” John said quietly as he climbed onto the bed and knelt over her body. Jane, her eyes wide with fear, tried to bury herself in the bed and pulled at the straps holding her arms but she could not escape. “Lift your head up” and John placed a black blindfold round her head, crossed it at the back and tied it over her eyes and sat down on her stomach. Jane was panting heavily at this stage and she felt beads of sweat start to form on her forehead.
Very slowly, John lifted a finger and traced down her neck, between her breasts to her stomach. Jane moaned and arched her body. “Mmmm you like that then?” he said, and lay down beside her with his head resting on his hand, using only his finger tips, proceeded to explore her body, the outside and inside of her thighs, down one leg up another, he then traced round her breasts stopping only and using the palm of his hand, very gently moving in circular movements till her nipples stood hard and had then pinched one making her yelp, John’s hand stopped at the top of her thigh and Jane became aware of movement in the room. From the shadow in the far corner, a figured moved and walked towards the bed, the tap tap tap of her heels resounding through the wooden floor. She stopped at the end of the bed, placing the whip under John’s chin she glared at him, “sorry mistress” he murmured. Taking a glance at the woman on the bed, she then returned to her corner. John continued to explore every nook and cranny of Jane’s body as she shuddered at every touch, “taste” he commanded, after he’d explored the wetness between her legs and she sucked and licked each finger savouring every bit of her juices.
Climbing off the bed, John stood and gazed at her body and said “I seem to remember that you promised to let me try a couple of things”. Under the blindfold Jane’s eyes darted around as she tried to recall the conversation they’d had and slowly the realisation of what she’d agreed to came back to her, moaning she tried to pull herself free, “tut tut” he remonstrated “but you promised! Well no matter, you’re in no position to object really are you?” he sniggered.
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