Innocence is a Sweet Thing to Break...

~#2

This is new to me... it was his idea. I had looked into this for a little bit, and then I had an idea. I had picked up some red rope and a blindfold, a few other things and then I returned home. Placing the bags in the room I felt him sneak up behind me, grabbing me by the waist and leaning in to look over my neck.

"Whatcha got there sweetheart?" He said in a low voice, one he uses when trying to be dominant. I let out a short chuckle "something for later dear" I turn around in his hold to face him. "And what might that be huh?" He asks again in the same tone of voice. I begin to play with the neck of his shirt. "You'll just have to wait and see" and with that I snake out of his grasp and walk out of the room. Knowing he'll look into the bags, i had previously triple knotted them so he can't sneak a peek at the little treasures I had found. With that, I walk away to the kitchen to cook supper.

•••

Now I'm here, standing over his naked body that is bound by hands and feet to the bed. He is mine to play with, and I intend to do just that. As he's tied to the bed, I examine him closely. The ropes that bound him to the bed are tied just tight enough so that they don't cause injury. The vibrant red rope stands out from the black, silky comforter. His hair is a mess from the blindfold I had previously put on him, a single strand of hair curls onto his forehead. It's always the only one that doesn't stay in place, I giggle a little at the though of how flustered he gets when I tell him about it.

"Hey babe..." I start. "Y-yeah?" His voice hesitant and expectant. How cute...
"Your little curl is back again..." I smirk a little as his expression changes to one of slight annoyance. He tries to blow the hair back in place but fails after multiple attempts, making me giggle more. As he's preoccupied, I take this opportunity to get something else. I walk over to the bag at the end of the bed, my heels clicking off the floor as I walk. This catches his attention, I lock my gaze with his hazel and green tinted, lust clouded eyes. I smirk again, I seem to be enjoying this more then I thought....

Bending down, I reach into the bag. One of the little treasures I had found at the store was... what the lady who worked there called.... a gag ball. She explained how this one was different though, this one in particular has the ball made out of candy. It's coated like a sour key and the flavour is peach. I pull it out of the bag, the links on the back that draw it right clink together. I examine the small contraption, glancing over to see a look of curiosity and slight nervousness. This is nearly whipped clean as I begin to slowly turn to face him. Biting the strap between my teeth to carry it, I place one knee on the end of the bed and begin to climb forward over him. He doesn't pull at the restraints like I thought he would. He seems to just lay their, like he's done this before. His eyes never leave mine as I climb over him and sit just below his chest. I can't quite read his expression... I hope I'm not too heavy...
I must have shown my thoughts through my facial expressions because he gives a small smile. "It's ok babe, you can keep going" he says, motioning to the item still between my teeth. "Alright then... if you say so... I won't hold back..." I give a small smirk as I try to regain my confidence from before. I slowly and as teasingly as possible, do my best to attach the device together. I somehow succeed at this, I shift back so that I'm now on his lap. As I'm moving I feel something prod at my entrance. Being only in the thin, black laced pantie and bra set, this caused me to gasp and hold in a small moan. Him on the other hand... his eyes shut tight and he's biting down rather hard.
...
This is going to be interesting.

I bit my lip and decided to wiggle my hips a bit more, just to see what would happen.  This time, he doesn't try to hold back the rather deep moan from being muffled against the hard candy. His eyes shoot open and look into mine, almost pleadingly. I raise and eyebrow and shirt a bit more this time, earning another low moan from him. This time he decides to buck his hips, causing a soft moan to escape my lips before I can stop it. I raise up on my knees, distance in general myself from him and push down on his hips with my hands.
"Now now.... I'm the one I charge here remember? Pull that again and I'll have to  bring in some extra help...."
I tilt my head a little as his eyes seem to flare over with lust. He doesn't move though. I crawl backwards more until my head is right above his hips. I look down at his very erect member and back up at him, raising an eyebrow as if to suggest I start here. I see his teeth bite harder into the candy ball.
I'll take that as a yes....

I lower my head and lick from the base to the tip, making sure I flick my tongue as I reach the top. A low growl seems to muffle from him, so I do it again but slower. This time, as I reach the top I swirl my tongue around it. Then quickly take him into my mouth, earning a moan from him. I bob my head and occasionally let out a soft moan, things he seemed to like me doing every other time. This time was no exception as a string of low moans were being muffled.
I continue until I feel him buck his hips again. I stop what I'm doing and let out a small laugh.
"What did I tell you?" I ask with a smirk drawn across my face. His eyes looked to be pleading me to continue.
I climb back up so that I'm hovering over him and able to look him straight in the eye. I scan his eyes, making sure he doesn't suspect I'm doing something else. As he finally seems to realize I'm taking too long to do anything he begins to glance down, and at that moment I quickly lower myself onto him. A loud moan erupts from us both at my sudden action. Throwing his head back in pleasure, I just sit there as still as can be. Lifting his head back up to look at me again as I raise myself as slowly as possible. Teasing him is my most favourite thing to do, but it's so hard to do when it's causing pleasure for myself. I lean forward and lick the exposed part of the peach, candy ball that's in his mouth. Licking my lip from the sweet and sour candy, I lower myself again. This time I begin to pace myself. A chorus of moans fills the room as I continue to bounce on him. I feel him begin to twitch inside of me, so slow down to a stop. A pained expression takes over his face as I've just deprived him of sweet release.

I smirk for the hundredth time and climb off of him. Grabbing the blindfold from earlier events, I tie it on him again and unclasp the gag ball from his mouth. The first this I hear from him "baby please, why'd you stop? I'm so close"

Hah, adorable...

I giggle a little as I walk over to the bag again, pulling out a contraption that he has mentioned before. This one, I'm more familiar with so I managed to get it on him with ease. I hear him gulp at the realization of what I've just done...

Jackpot...

I walk around and untie the restraints on his legs first. Then I make my way to his less dominant hand, being the left, and untie it first. Knowing he wouldn't be able to untie the other restraint without seeing what I've done, he hauls off the blindfold.
"What have you done?!" He asks with anger. I can't help but giggle harder as he tries to unlock the chastity cage I've put him in, of course he fails miserably. Giving up, he unties the restraint and stands up, rush over to tower over me. He isn't much taller but he's tall enough to intimidate me sometimes. This time however, it doesn't work. I just look at him smiling, reaching up to kiss him.
He pulls away first and says with frustration "where's the keys?" I giggle again (man what's with me and giggling?)
I look him straight in the eyes...

"Babe.....Let's play a game...."