Bound For Her Pleasure

Tricia pulled up a stool and sat down next to the solid oak coffee table that stood in the centre of a sparsely furnished spare bedroom. She was dressed in a black lacy bustier, black fishnet stockings and a pair of lacy black panties. In her hand was a black leather riding crop. She looked endearingly at the naked man lying on the table and ran her hand over his forehead. “Feeling comfortable my darling husband?” She asked softly.

His eyes opened wide and he motioned with a nod of his head. He could not speak because he had a ball gag held firmly in his mouth by a leather strap around his face. Neither could he move; his ankles were bound to the bottom legs of the table and his wrist were bound to the top legs. “You seem very excited.” She said as she ran her hand down his body to his erection.

His firm, solid erection pointed to the ceiling showing his pleasure. She held his erection briefly in her hand and then ran her fingers around the tight cock ring at the base of his shaft. “So darling, what would like me to do now?” She asked as she ran a finger over the tip of his cock.

He gave a grunt as she slowly moved his foreskin backwards and forwards over the tip of his cock. “Would you like me to make you cum?”

He grunted again.

“So was this how you imagined it?” She asked him. “Having me bind you to the table like this. Do you find this exciting?”

He motioned with a nod of his head.

“I must say I wasn’t too keen on the idea at first when you said you wanted to try this but seeing you here like this and at my mercy…………….well I find it quite exciting.”

She watched his eyes widen as he looked at her as she rested the riding crop at his side.

“I know you would like to experience some pain now but I am not really into that, not physical pain anyway.” She told him as she ran her hand over his chest before planting a kiss on his forehead. “But psychological pain……………now that is something different.”

His eyes widened with a look of surprise.

She took hold of his erection again and began to slowly masturbate him. “Do you think I look sexy tonight?” She asked him.

He nodded.

“Would you say that other men would find me sexy?”

He gave a grunt and a nod.

“Yes, I get lots of offers of sex.” She told him. “Well being a slim attractive blonde makes me look very fuckable, even if I do say so myself.”

He gave her another look of bewilderment.

“Would you mind if another man fucked me?”

He gave a louder grunt this time as he shook his head.

With her hand still around his cock she leant over and kissed his cheek. “Is that a yes darling?”

His head shook violently.

She ignored him to concentrate on his cock. This time she kissed the tip before taking it in her mouth. “I would love to suck another man’s cock again. It’s been almost ten years now.” She told him, before running her tongue over the tip of his cock.

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