Queer smut one shots, wlw and trans

Shibari

So, in this story, your partner and you are exploring shibari (rope bondage). You're now tied up in their rope work, hovering horizontally, facing the ground.
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I draw away from you, pausing a moment to admire my work; the way I have laid the rope across your chest, framing the curve of your breasts like fine Madeira glasses, the rope compliments your every turn and curve; a master could not ask for a more perfect form to trace in Jute.

I approach again, as if addressing a fine sculpture. The backs of my fingers trace you from navel to nipple and I smile as you shudder. This is the ecstasy I crave, both of us knowing what the other desires and I have the sole the power to deliver it.

I walk to the cleat on which the ropes are fastened, I see your eyes prick wider as you attempt to gauge my intention, you gaze to the pulley system above you trying to figure which rope I may tension.
First I take both ropes supporting your hips and I raise them a foot, in turn your ass rises higher, the two ropes at your ankles remain steadfast and as such your legs spread under the newly created tension, your lips exposed mid air. I take the rope holding the centre of your back and cut it entirely, you free fall until the ropes at each of your shoulders take tension and arch your back. The shock of the fall forces from you a gasp and I smile. This is why I love the new girls, always so stunned.

Once again I revel in my art, admiring this new pose I have created. I feel like Michelangelo, moulding and sculpting your flawless form.
Before long, the desire gives in and I allow it; Placing myself behind you I spread both your cheeks, causing your lips to part and a fine silk web forms between your labia- Any more and you'd be dripping.

I move close now, my mouth pressed to your inner thigh as if confessing my sins to your skin.
You feel me exhale against you; clearly the self control I have is waning. My hands grip your cheeks firmly as I finally press my lips to pearl, taking my time to enjoy each and every moment. You feel the pressure of my tongue as I learn each lip, licking every drop I find.