What happens when you wake up one night blindfolded to find yourself being devoured by a total stranger? What happens when you feel yourself losing to him in the forbidden pleasure? Won't you try to find out the reason for his strange behaviour or will you let yourself relish the few moments spent with him? Will you ever accept him the way he is or reject his love for you?
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"Shehnaaz", he called out, in his soft, husky, low voice. Her body froze in sheer anticipation. Sure enough seconds later, she sensed him first before actually feeling his touch, as he slowly ran his hand up her silken thigh. She shivered. She felt the mattress sink down as he climbed onto the bed. She felt his weight shift as he slowly positioned himself between her legs. She felt his soft, wet kisses roam over her legs, then her thighs, finally the inside of her thighs. She could already feel herself getting wet.
His tongue traced designs on the inside of her left thigh. Then without breaking contact with her skin, his tongue moved up and buried itself into her, wet, hot folds. Shehnaaz bucked, moaning, hands pulling at the cords binding her hand. He closed his mouth over her throbbing lower lips, sucking and running the flat of his tongue roughly over it repeatedly. His tongue alternated between flicking over her swollen nub and plunging into her folds. Her soft moans turned into rasping screams as every passing second led her towards an explosive orgasm. Her hips rose into the air and her hands clenched into tight fists, her pelvis shuddered and she came with a shrill shriek, his tongue and mouth still working away.
This wasn't the first time that Shehnaaz was in this situation. Around six months earlier, while Shehnaaz was in the supermarket, in one of deserted aisles right at the back of the store, she'd felt someone watching her. After repeatedly turning around and looking for a pair of intently staring eyes, she gave up and dismissed the idea. Seconds after that, she went blank. She'd gained consciousness and when she opened her eyes, couldn't see a thing. Panicking, thinking she'd been blinded, she'd yelled out for help. And then, she'd heard his voice for the first time. It sent shivers down her spine. His voice was low, manly and very polite. He informed her that he would never harm her in any way. She screamed nonstop, terrified that she was in the lair of some serial killer. And then, abruptly, she felt his mouth working away frantically between her legs. It was only then that she became fully aware of herself. She was stark naked, blindfolded and her hands had been bound above her head. She continued yelling her head off, but a minute or so later her screams turned into those of ecstasy as she came suddenly and violently into the man's mouth. He'd taken advantage of her temporary inability to scream while she panted and gasped and told her to calm down and enjoy herself. He'd then proceeded to lick every inch of her body and repeatedly taking her soaring into orgasms with his ministrations on her rock hard nipples and painfully swollen, throbbing c***. She sobbed dry sobs as he licked off her orgasms one after the other and then slowly gently, pushed his manhood into her welcoming, hot folds. She moaned as he positioned himself over her and slowly began pumping. Before she knew it, she was screaming out instructions to him to do her harder and faster as she was taken to the highest levels of pleasure, not even realizing that over an hour ago, she'd been terrified of what he'd do to her.
And she'd passed out at the same time that she'd climaxed with a shrill scream and felt his scorching hot seeds flood her insides. She woke up in her bed, a few hours later, fully dressed, immensely scared, but feeling satiated beyond measure. The same thing had happened again as she'd been looking for her keys in her bag one day, standing right outside her door, in the dark hallway. She'd been terrified again when she woke up, but quickly realized that she'd woken up to a mind blowing orgasm as her c*** was being sucked hard into his mouth while his tongue prodded and poked at the swollen nub. After that, it was a blur of memories as he'd gone down on her repeatedly, his fingers playing with her nipples, his mouth working furiously in and around her pussy, and thrusting his manhood into her and greedily consuming her, this time twice over. In the gap between their first and second time, they'd chatted a little.
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