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Confusion flashes over her face for a second as she tries to determine if I’m serious or not. Keeping her eyes on me, she drops the cables and puts her fingers on the second button of her shirt. Her eyebrows raise, silently asking if this is what I want. In response, I raise mine back, silently telling her to get on with it. She unhooks the first button slowly, like a sexy striptease.
Then the next and the next. The silky fabric slips from her shoulders, showing off the lace bra I tasted earlier.
“Excellent, pet. Now the skirt.” I cross the last few feet towards her as she reaches behind herself and unzips her skirt. It slides down her round hips and hits the floor. Since I had her remove her panties earlier, she’s now just in her nude-colored heels and bra. It’s an outfit I like. I walk around her, taking in the way her body curves from every angle. She’s almost a perfect hourglass.
“Hands behind your back. Palms clasped together.”
She does as I ordered. I love the way this pose pushes her full breasts out. I want to see them bare, so as I stand behind her, I unhook her bra. The lace slips down and off. Her breasts droop slightly. I pull the material down her arms, then throw it to my desk. Nude and in heels, Mandy waits for my next order with her hands clasped tightly.
I reach down, find the end of one of the cables, and start binding her wrists.
“What are you doing?”
“Don’t ask questions, pet. Besides, this was your suggestion.”
Once her wrists are tightly bound, I wind the black cable up her arms enjoying the contrast with her ivory skin. I pull it taut, making sure that she cannot get free. Next, I wind it around her ribs then make a few tight loops around her breasts. The cable creates a cage for her chest, pushing her breasts together and out.
Moving down, I twirl the cable around her waist, then hips, then thighs — pulling them snuggly together. Her knees get bound, then her caves. At her ankles, I tie it off. Looking over my work, I am pleased. Mandy is bound tight, like a pretty, dirty package.
“Stand there and wait,” I tell her then walk back to get my desk chair. I roll the chair forward until it is right before Mandy, who eyes me curiously but doesn’t say anything. The zipper on my jeans comes down easily. I pull them and my boxers off, freeing my hard cock. Her eyes light up when she sees it. She licks her lips. I sit back in the chair, watching her, stroking myself and teasing my cock to its fullest.
Mandy rolls her eyes. “You’re going to pull that out and not let me touch it? You really are a tease.”
I chuckle. Her words inspire me to pump my rod harder, making sure she can see the dribbles of precum at my tip. “And you are beautiful this way.” She smiles a bit at my compliment. “But you have to be punished, for calling me a tease.”
She tuts and rolls her eyes again.
“You’re a defiant pet, aren’t you?” I laugh. “Okay. Do you want this cock, pet?”
She nods frantically. “Yes, sir. Let me have your big, fat cock, sir.”
Shaft gripped tightly; I stand. She wiggles in her bindings like she is trying to figure out how I am going to fuck her with her thighs bound tight. I’m not. It’s not the time for that yet. She called me a tease, and she is going to get teased good. Sliding my body against hers, I rub my cock on her feeling the soft, warmth of her skin. She shutters under my touch as my precum paints a line over her stomach.
“You really want this?”
“Yes,” she breathes.
Putting one hand on her shoulder, I push and guide her down to her knees. My hard cock is just at her lips. She looks up at me, pleading, with her whole body still bound. It’s a sight I love.
“Take it, pet.”
The quick way her lips slide over my length makes me gasp. Going from the cool, dry air to the warm, wetness of her mouth almost makes me cum. Part of me expected her to protest, but no. Mandy sucks my cock like she’s starving. Her head bobs up and down in constant motion. The inside of her cheeks presses against my rod as she sucks me with all her might and her little tongue slips out and around my balls.
There is little art in her motions. Obviously, she has done this before and has learned some techniques in her life, but at the moment, her desire has pushed her over the edge. There are no graceful licks or twists, just slurps as she sucks me into her mouth over and over. In her fast craze, she slams her mouth on me, making my cock hit her cheeks, teeth, and the back of her throat in various thrusts. My inches slip down into her, coated with spit and drool. It is the fierceness of it that really drives me wild. I feel so wanted. So desired.
