Written by MQ

Erotic
14 Jan 2005


Carrie had no idea when Tony turned up what he had in mind for her. She was excited by the fact that he had kept it so secret, all she knew was that she was going to do something new. She had dressed for the occasion in a short pleated skirt without panties and a low cut lace top which showed the outline of her nipples. He brought a holdall in with him, taking it straight up to the bedroom where he shut her outside the room, winking as he closed the door. Carrie was a bit upset he hadn't kissed her on the way in but the anticipation of the unknown was gripping her.

He stayed in the room for a short while then come out with something black in his hand.

'Close your eyes' he said. She did what he said and she felt something soft covering them and being adjusted at the back of her head. A blindfold. Her eyes snapped open but all she could see was blackness. Her heart beat faster. Tony didn't touch her for what seemed like ages, didn't make a sound. She was confused, what was he doing? She couldn't hear anything and as she tried to speak he placed his finger gently on her lips.

He took hold of her around her waist and turned her around to face where the bedroom door was. He opened the door and guided her inside, she walked unsteadily, almost tripping and losing her balance. He turned her around again to face him, placing a gentle kiss, almost a kiss anyway, more of a gentle brush of his lips against hers, breathing softly on her face and feeling her catch her breath as she leaned forward to respond to his kiss. He edged her over to the bed where he laid her down gently with her head on the pillows and straddled over her, lifting her arms up and pinning them to the pillows. She heard a rattling sound then felt something cold on her wrists. He locked a cuff around one arm, pulled it up and around the bars at the top of the bed, then locked another cuff around her other arm. Carries heart thudded in her chest as she felt a panic rise up in her. She was trapped, handcuffed to the bed and couldn't see a thing.

Tony lifted off the bed and again she couldn't see or hear or feel him. What was he doing? Her breath quickened and she tried to see under the blindfold but to no avail. The waiting was agony but after a short while she heard him rustling in the bag again. He grabbed one of her legs and clamped a cuff around her ankle, pulling it toward the edge of the bed. Then he did the same to the other leg. Carrie realised there was a bar stopping her closing her legs, that her sex was wide open just above the hem of her skirt which barely covered it. He could probably see her open pussy lips from the end of the bed if he looked under the material. She was trapped, tied up and vulnerable but it didn't feel so scary all of a sudden. She realised that she was feeling very turned on, the anticipation and the thought of being at Tonys mercy grabbed her in her stomach and made it flip in excitement. Her pussy started to feel a little wet.

Another short pause, what was he planning next? Suddenly she felt the softest of touches on her toes, the lightest brush of something. Tony stroked her foot, tickling her and making her squirm, she couldn't get away from his torture. He ran the feather up the outside of one leg, then went back down the the other foot and repeated the same action, slowly running up her leg again. He then ran it up the inside of her legs one by one, almost reaching her sex but not quite touching it. She breathed heavily in anticipation, her sex getting wetter by the second, the feeling was exquisite, torment and pleasure in one. He stroked the feather around the tops of her legs, close, so close but never getting there, to Carries frustration. Then he backed off again. Silence. She felt the feather on her neck, stroking around the bones of her shoulders and down her cleavage as far as the top she was wearing reached. She felt his breath on her neck, light kisses starting at her collar bone and running up her neck to her chin. She stretched out to kiss him with her lips and he touched them with his for a split second before pulling away again.

Carrie felt his hands at her waist, he lifted her top up to expose her naked breasts, the nipples hard and excited. He ran the feather around the edge of her breasts, running it all over then and circling her sensitive nipples. She pushed her breasts out to receive his touch and he lightly kissed her nipples, then took them in between his teeth one by one and gave them a tiny nip, making her gasped at the sudden nip and she moaned gently. She felt him get off the bed and couldn't tell what he was going to do next. He lifted her skirt up so that her sex was fully uncovered and stepped back again. She laid there, completely exposed to him. She felt hands on her legs, stroking up and down the whole length of her legs, briefly touching her sex with the finger tips then stroking back down. Then the hands moved up over her hips to her stomach, up her ribs and around her breasts, making her squirm, wishing the hands would touch her sensitive breasts and sex which were aching by now. She was completely gone, putty in Tonys hands to play with as he wished. She felt the hands stroking back down to her pubic mound which she had shaved clean earlier. Desperately she raised her hips to try to guide the hands down into her wetness where she longed to be touched.

Finally she felt his lips, kissing where he had been stroking, the smooth hairless skin tingling with anticipation. His tongue licked around her labia then poked its way into her folds, making her gasp and sigh with sweet relief. Tony licked and sucked at her tender clitoris, Carrie squirmed and moaned in pure pleasure. He took his fingers and stroked her where his tongue was playing, slowly pushing one into her wanting hole, making her buck her hips against him passionately. He moved, sliding up her body, rubbing his bared chest against her, he was completely naked, until his mouth was parallel to her breasts. He took one into each hand and gently kneaded them, stroking his fingers around the nipple and gently tweaking them. His warm mouth enveloped one, then the other, sucking, licking, first gently then more firmly. Carrie moaned and wriggled in pleasure at his attention.

She was all his to do with what he wanted, and what he wanted was to pleasure her while she was completely helpless to stop him, not that she would anyway. She wanted him so much, felt so horny and sexy, she pushed her hips and rubbed her sex against his belly, trying desperately to make him move up the bed so she could feel his cock. Eventually he did and she could feel it, stiff and proud, laid between her thighs. Carrie ground her hips against him to try and encourage him to slip it inside her but he wasn't going to just yet. He rubbed it against her labia while he tweaked and sucked her nipples. She was going to explode if he didn't fuck her soon, she wanted it so badly.

'oh god Tony please' she begged. He kissed her to make her shut up, hard and passionate. 'Don't say a word or you won't get what you want' he whispered, commandingly. Her skin prickled and tingled at his words. She had to obey, it was the only way, she had to be patient and hope that he would reward her. She fell silent once again and he got up off the bed. NO!!! she screamed silently. What now? She felt him untie the leg spreaders and uncuff her hands. She sighed with relief. 'Turn over' he commanded. She complied and laid on her belly, wondering what was going to happen next. What did he have in store for her? He took her hands and tied them with soft silk straps behind her back, face down on the bed. She felt something stroking her back, her bottom, her thighs and calves. It felt like leather. A whip?! He was going to whip her??? 'No, Tony, plea.......' she begged but as she cried out she felt a sharp pain across her bottom. She gasped in shock. 'Tony....' she said warily. She felt a tender kiss where the pain had been seconds before, a gentle stroke and she relaxed again. Another sharp pain....... this time she felt a strange tingling, like it was sort of nice in a way. Her sex started to tense up again. Another stroke, followed by the gentle touch of his lips, his hands, and something else. It felt cold, hard. He rubbed it along the crack of her stinging bottom, running it down towards her sex which was almost flooding by this point. He rubbed it against her sex lips, then it started to buzz. A vibrator. Mmmmmmmmm she thought, wriggling against it and feeling the vibrations against her wanting pussy. He rubbed it against her gently, then a little more firmly, occasionally giving her another lash just to add an edge to the intense feelings she was experiencing. Finally he pushed the vibrator up inside her pussy, stretching her and giving her some relief. 'Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh' she moaned as she felt herself filling up with the throbbing sex toy. Tony reached his hand underneath and rubbed his finger against her clit. He fucked her with the toy and rubbed vigorously until she couldn't take any more. A huge wave washed over her, an orgasm like she had never felt before, it seemed to last for ages, making her cry out loud and her body shake. As the wonderful feeling subsided he removed the vibrator and lifted her hips into a kneeling position. He thrust his hardness into her, fucking her hard and fast. She cried out again as he pounded her pussy, it felt so damn good. He fucked and fucked until she felt his cock twitch inside her and he gasped out loud as he cum, filling her with his sticky fluid until every last drop was drained from him.

He gently untied her and they fell back onto the bed together, gasping for breath and holding each other tightly. 'Wow' was all she could say. Tony grinned at her.


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