Who is in the room? You hope it is your MASTER, but cannot be sure.Who is in the room? You hope it is your MASTER, but cannot be sure. Your body begins to tremble. Then, you jerk with surprise as you feel a pair of hands begin to gently caress you, carefully avoiding your most erogenous zones. The hands, gentle yet firm of touch, stroke your arms, legs, torso, even your hands and feet. You strain at the bonds, attempting to gain more contact with your invisible lover. You hear a low chuckle near your head. IT'S HIM! You recognize that sound immediately. Your entire body reacts just to the sound of his voice. The thought that he has had you brought to his room for his pleasure nearly causes you to climax. And the touches continue, moving closer and closer to sexual touches. HE begins to slowly and softly stroke the sides of your beautiful breasts, careful to not make contact with the swollen centers, he works his loving fingers around and around the mounds perched atop your now heaving chest. Then, the contact is withdrawn. You groan in frustration and need, and again HE surprises you. His mouth suddenly captures one of your nipples, causing you to gasp with pleasure. Switching from one to the other, the MASTER applies his tongue and lips to the swollen buds nearly driving you crazy with lust. The feeling is incredible, yet you know that it will not suffice to bring you to your peak. You long for him to take you, yet you know better than to speak without permission. His mouth moves away and you groan again in your loss. You hear the sound of clothing rustling. The bed moves as your MASTER moves upon it. You feel his powerful legs straddle your chest and open your mouth in anticipation for what will certainly happen next. HE does not disappoint you, nor you him, as he guides his large, hard cock between your longing lips, urging you to please him with your mouth -- never saying a word. |