first part, second part, third part. that's it for now.
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my fingers caress your clit and your hips lift, but i take my hand away. you pout as i produce a tiny egg vibrator and move it to your clit. i tape it in place. then i take the control in my hand and turn the vibe to its lowest setting. your wriggles assure me it is working as it should.
satisfied to let the egg buzz away, i set the control aside and lean over your belly, bare and tender. you groan as my hands reach to stroke it, at first softly, with the backs of my fingers, and then with my palms, and at last with my nails. biting your lip to keep the giggles in, you squirm as my nails trail that soft brown expanse of tummy.
soon my play becomes more vicious, pinching the soft bits of skin between my fingers, pulling it, scratching. a nail in your navel makes you thrash and cry out, but i keep it there, enjoying the strain on your face as the egg buzzes on.
soon i remove my hands and lower my lips instead toward that succulent belly, kissing first, then catching a fold of soft tummy between my teeth and chewing. you gasp and begin to laugh, head shaking back and forth. i shut my eyes and listen to your sweet, frantic laughter as i roll your delectable flesh between my teeth.
as the feast continues i let my fingertips roam along your sides, picking their way up your squirming body. when the nails graze your armpits you lift your head straight up, looking toward me with desperation on your face. i have stopped nibbling and watch coolly as you plead in low, shaky tones. after a few minutes of this, my face unchanged, you shut your eyes tight and lay your head back, steeling yourself. i wedge my fingers between your pits and your arms, and begin.
baby, how you scream. you twist on the bed but my fingers follow, tucked in your pits, nails on your skin. writhing on your tied arms, you can’t get away, so you scream and curse and wrestle helplessly on the bed. soon you do not have the voice to cry out or the energy to struggle, so you just sob silently as you twist beneath my fingers. when i stop your face is soaked and your cheeks are slick with tears.
as you catch your breath i turn the vibe up, and your moan drowns out the now audible hum, and you look toward me with desperate eyes again. i smile and lift your leg, fingers encircling the indentations left by the rope on your ankles. i take a moment to admire the foot before me, long toes wiggling as the egg hums away, and then i begin to devour it.
you cry out as i bite your heel softly, and then lap my way up your smooth, warm sole. your toes touch my face and i suck the plump morsels into my mouth, dragging my teeth along their necks. you scream and i can feel the bedsheets pull toward where your hands are grabbing them under you.
you howl when i remove the egg from your clit, your eyes wet and hurt, but i replace it with my tongue and you scream again. your legs wrap me tight, you arch from the bed, you cry out without words as i bring you off.
untied, your body rests wet in my arms, and i tell you how proud i am and how strong you are. you soak up the praise, your cheek on my chest, your eyes closed and teary, your smile serene. i kiss your forehead softly, you sigh and sleep.
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my fingers caress your clit and your hips lift, but i take my hand away. you pout as i produce a tiny egg vibrator and move it to your clit. i tape it in place. then i take the control in my hand and turn the vibe to its lowest setting. your wriggles assure me it is working as it should.
satisfied to let the egg buzz away, i set the control aside and lean over your belly, bare and tender. you groan as my hands reach to stroke it, at first softly, with the backs of my fingers, and then with my palms, and at last with my nails. biting your lip to keep the giggles in, you squirm as my nails trail that soft brown expanse of tummy.
soon my play becomes more vicious, pinching the soft bits of skin between my fingers, pulling it, scratching. a nail in your navel makes you thrash and cry out, but i keep it there, enjoying the strain on your face as the egg buzzes on.
soon i remove my hands and lower my lips instead toward that succulent belly, kissing first, then catching a fold of soft tummy between my teeth and chewing. you gasp and begin to laugh, head shaking back and forth. i shut my eyes and listen to your sweet, frantic laughter as i roll your delectable flesh between my teeth.
as the feast continues i let my fingertips roam along your sides, picking their way up your squirming body. when the nails graze your armpits you lift your head straight up, looking toward me with desperation on your face. i have stopped nibbling and watch coolly as you plead in low, shaky tones. after a few minutes of this, my face unchanged, you shut your eyes tight and lay your head back, steeling yourself. i wedge my fingers between your pits and your arms, and begin.
baby, how you scream. you twist on the bed but my fingers follow, tucked in your pits, nails on your skin. writhing on your tied arms, you can’t get away, so you scream and curse and wrestle helplessly on the bed. soon you do not have the voice to cry out or the energy to struggle, so you just sob silently as you twist beneath my fingers. when i stop your face is soaked and your cheeks are slick with tears.
as you catch your breath i turn the vibe up, and your moan drowns out the now audible hum, and you look toward me with desperate eyes again. i smile and lift your leg, fingers encircling the indentations left by the rope on your ankles. i take a moment to admire the foot before me, long toes wiggling as the egg hums away, and then i begin to devour it.
you cry out as i bite your heel softly, and then lap my way up your smooth, warm sole. your toes touch my face and i suck the plump morsels into my mouth, dragging my teeth along their necks. you scream and i can feel the bedsheets pull toward where your hands are grabbing them under you.
you howl when i remove the egg from your clit, your eyes wet and hurt, but i replace it with my tongue and you scream again. your legs wrap me tight, you arch from the bed, you cry out without words as i bring you off.
untied, your body rests wet in my arms, and i tell you how proud i am and how strong you are. you soak up the praise, your cheek on my chest, your eyes closed and teary, your smile serene. i kiss your forehead softly, you sigh and sleep.
