| Straight: BDSM: Darkness (1/5) |
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At first Amy had felt safe and relaxed. After all, what could go wrong? She and Gary had talked about fantasies one night and she’d mentioned how she loved feeling vulnerable, not knowing what was coming next, the expectation and the anticipation heightening the sexual experience. Gary hadn’t seemed to pay it any more attention than her other fantasy, the one about her wanting to be dominated, to feel used, to be his plaything. It was simply another one to talk about and discuss. But then he’d come in one evening with a length of cloth rope. When she’d raised an inquiring eyebrow, he’d merely smiled at her and carried on into the bedroom. Intrigued, she’d lowered her book and followed him, entering as he finished fastening the last length to the metal frame of their bed. Casting her eye over it, she noted lengths fastened to each leg, pulled loosely into the centre like a giant ‘X’. Moving around to her, Gary reached one hand behind her head, pulling her gently towards him, he leant forward and whispered in her ear. "Want to play?" "Oh yes!" Grinning at him, she took a step back, her hands reaching for his shirt buttons as he brought his other hand out from behind his back. "You’re not quite ready yet." Looking up, she watched as he settled the blindfold over her eyes, fastening it behind her and checking for no gaps or slipping. "Now can I continue?" she asked, reaching forward again, searching down his smooth, firm chest for the few remaining buttons. She’d thought being deprived of her sight wouldn’t have affected her much as she’d been with Gary for a few months now and she knew every inch of his body. Still she had trouble with the last button. She reached a hand up to lift the edge of the blindfold but got it slapped away by Gary. "No peeking,” he growled. Slightly taken aback by his actions and tone, she reached out in front of herself, her outstretched fingers meeting his torso then trailing down to the remaining button, releasing it, then to his waistband, unfastening his button and lowering his zip. Cautiously kneeling in front of him, she reached her hands into the sides of his trousers and slid them and his underwear to the floor. Kneeling upright again, she reached her hands forward towards him. She felt her hands roughly grabbed by Gary and held tight at his side. "Don’t want to make it too easy for you, do we now?" She froze, uncertain of what was expected of her, then felt her hands being pulled behind Gary’s back, causing her to lean forwards. As she bent towards him, she felt his erect cock bumping against her cheek. Quickly turning her face to the side, she hungrily sucked the head into her mouth, moaning around it as she ran her tongue under it. Gary released her hands, reaching instead for her head, twining his fingers into her hair as she continued to gulp him into her mouth. Pulling her forward, he pressed his engorged cock further into her willing mouth, pulling back before sliding again into the velvet opening. Amy reached her hands up to his groin, bracing herself against him as he pressed ever further forward into her. As Gary sped up, she felt his cock hitting the back of her throat, causing her to gag with each thrust. She heard him moaning, felt him swelling and pressed back against |
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Great work
