The bed depresses slightly as my weight settles upon it. I feel your body roll and come to a rest against my back. I look over my shoulder and smile seeing you lying there, with your hands bound in fur-lined handcuffs. The rope from the headboard which is attached to the handcuffs leaves you some room for movement but certainly not enough to allow you to bring your hands down past your head. Your hair frames your face, the gag in your mouth forming a line across your soft cheeks. Your breasts jut out boldly from your chest almost as if they were challenging me to touch them and squeeze the firm the nipples so dark and firm. My eyes wander down across your body, watching your stomach move as your breath goes in and out.

I twist around the other way and see the trimmed hairs below the curve of your waist. Your hips blossom out from your waist, like the curve of a bell, flaring softly outwards. I see the indentation where the rope is tied above and below your knees, binding your legs together. I stand back up and look down into your eyes, seeing the candle light sparkle and reflect within your pretty eyes so softly.

When I stand I see the way your body rolls back towards the center of the bed. I kneel beside the bed and place my lips beside your ear.... my voice softly whispers to you...."are you enjoying this my little one" and I watch you nod hesitantly as if you are not entirely sure if you truly are enjoying this or not. "Do not worry my pet, I will not leave you locked here in the dark alone." I reach beneath your head entangling my hand in your hair, pulling your head back. I lean forward and let my tongue press against the hollow of your throat, tasting your sweat and the sweetness of your skin. With an exquisite patience I slowly move it up your neck and to the side, feeling the throbbing of your blood moving below your skin. My tongue swirls upon your neck, caressing the sensitive skin just behind your ear. I reach down and place my hand upon the mound that your pubic hairs cover. My fingers stir amongst the curly hairs sliding down between your legs. I feel the moist heat of your passion and eagerly stroke the swollen lips of your soft pussy. You hear me moan into your ear softly, as I press a finger within your depths.

I feel the way your hips shift and the muscles flexing in your legs as if you are trying to open them and expose yourself to me. Unfortunately the way you have been tied keeps your legs tightly together. I turn my face to watch my finger enter you and notice the way your toes are wiggling. They are so small and cute I can't help but smile. I turn my face again and look into your eyes. I press a soft kiss upon your lips as I press my finger firmly within you. Though I press firmly I am cautious not to injure you, because I would never see harm come to you. Though my lust for you grows constantly the hour grows late and I have to stop. With loving fingers I release each of your entrapments, till you lay beside me free.

I lay with you and cradle you in my arms, rocking you softly. I pull the covers up over us and blow out the candles promising to continue on some other night when we can both enjoy each other�s company more leisurely. I turn your face to mine and kiss you letting my tongue slide across yours like two dancers upon the dance floor. With you wrapped soundly in my arms I fall to sleep happily and dream of you beside me.................