Very lightly, fingertips touched the underside of her breast and slid upward to her now tight nipples.Very lightly, fingertips touched the underside of her breast and slid upward to her now tight nipples. The fingers left her and then touched her again, this time sliding from the small of her back, tracing the crack between her buttocks. Alicia let out a breath that she realized she had been holding for ages. The fingertips touched here and there, each time making Alicia hotter and wetter. Finally she heard Jeffrey's voice. "You're awfully hot, my little sex slave." "Oh God... you have no idea." replied Alicia Jeffrey's fingers moved up and grasped Alicia left nipple firmly. With a small tug, he pulled Alicia forward. She had no choice but to follow him. In tiny steps, Alicia let herself be led forward, the tugging on her nipples guiding her forward until she felt the cool sensation of Jeffrey's leather seat on her thighs. From the height Alicia guessed that she was standing directly behind the sofa facing forward. The fingers left her nipples and moved upward to grasp her wrists. Her wrists were pulled forward until Alicia felt herself being pulled down across the back of the sofa. She bent forward until her head rested on the sofa back. Leather straps around her wrists fastened her hands pulling forward toward the front of the sofa. Her now sensitive nipples just touched the cool leather of the sofa back. Alicia heard Jeffrey walk behind her and felt him attach leather straps to her ankles also. Her feet were pulled gently wide apart until her hips rested fully at the top of the sofa back. |