She was laying on the floor with her head at my feet when she finally had the shorts down to my ankles.She was laying on the floor with her head at my feet when she finally had the shorts down to my ankles. I stepped out of them, and told her to stand up. "From the time that simple job took, I don't think you've earned the snack you wanted yet." I picked up the shorts, and looked at her. She stood there, legs apart, and arms pinned to her sides with her fingers fluttering as she swayed and turned slightly trying to figure out where I was and what I was doing. I grabbed her hair and forced the shorts into her mouth as she gasped in surprise. A wide rubber strap held them in place, the smooth black contrasting nicely with her fair complexion and the brown leather of the blindfold. A short strap, about six inches long, quickly materialized between her ankle cuffs. "Now, a bit of punishment for your bad attitude," I said matter- of-factly. She really began to squirm as i placed spring clamps on her nipples. "Uummmmm Ummmmm Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm!" she protested. "What's the matter? Can't you speak either Dutch or English?" I asked. I sat down on the couch and lit another cigarette. "I need another beer." I suggested. As she hobbled out of the room to get it, I moved the coffee table away from the couch. I heard the refrigerator door close, and soon she came slowly through the door with the beer in one hand and the opener in the other. I opened the beer and poured into my glass, then took a sip as she stood there expectantly. The clamps (and the cold air from the refrigerator) had had a visible effect on her nipples. The aureoles were very dark, and the tips looked very sensitive. A little attention from my fingertips and tongue, and she almost fell down! When I stopped, there were more muffled noises from behind the rubber strap. I stood up. "I had intended to give you a little of this..." I said, pulling her roughly to me and pressing my cock between her legs. She squirmed and tried to get me inside her, but could not move enough. "... but you're going to have to wait! Maybe that will improve your attitude. I snapped a thin leather strap onto a convenient ring at the front of her waist, then eased her onto the floor on her belly. |