One hand was pressed lightly against my throat, the other was trailing slowly down my body and leaving goosebumps. I wanted to touch him so badly. Damn these restraints. But that was the thrill of it, being completely helpless against him.
I bit my lip and used all of my willpower to keep quiet. I knew he was smirking, even though I couldn't see him. He loved the way that I squirmed when I wanted him. That's why he tortured me like this. Touching me, teasing me, whispering in my ear all the things he was going to do to me. I knew if I spoke or made any noise he'd go on longer, and as much as I wanted that to happen, I needed him. It was getting too much to bear. My body was aching for him.
And he knew that.
"Such a good little girl," He purred in my ear as he trailed a finger along my inner thigh, dangerously close to my sex. His voice sent shivers down my spine and I wanted so badly to moan. "So obedient." He said, teasing me as he ran his finger across the thin fabric of my panties, making me arch my back slightly at the touch.
I heard him chuckle softly, noticing just how wet I was already. I felt my cheeks get hot.
"Someone's eager." He said softly, moving my panties aside and lightly tracing my entrance. I bit my lip and let out a small moan. I couldn't hold it in any longer. He chuckled again, almost evilly. He got what he wanted.
"Good girl, moaning for me." He removed his hand from between my legs and brought it up, lifting the blindfold from my eyes. I blinked a couple times to let my vision refocus.
"S-Spencer, please–" I whimpered. His hand pressed more firmly against my throat as he leaned closer, causing me to gasp softly.
"What's my name?" He growled, sending shivers down my spine. When I hesitated he narrowed his eyes at me.
"I asked you a question, Anna."
"D-Daddy..." I breathed. He smirked and loosened his grip.
"Good girl. Now, what were you going to ask me? Remember, ask nicely."
I whimpered again.
"Please fuck me..." I moaned, biting my lip. He smirked again.
"As you wish, kitten."
