He pulls the tie from off of his hands and begins wrapping it around my eyes a few times to the point where I couldn't see anything. He ties it at the front of my head and moves over to my hands.
"Hold your hands out." He asks.
I hold them out in front of me like a zombie. He grabs my wrists and slides them through what I think must be his belt. My wrists were tightly bound together. Next thing I knew they were above my head and my arms were straight. I wriggle and I could not move them any closer to me. I was stuck.
He climbed off of me and began to move his hand up and down my body. He runs his hands over my breasts and pulls down the lace of my bra so that they were on full display. He squeezes one of them in his hand and slowly traces my body with the other.
"You are so sexy, baby girl." He growls. The cold of his hands made my nipples go hard and covered my body in goose bumps. The sensation made my body move and squirm even more.
The hand moved its way across my stomach and down to my knickers. He uses both hands to pull them off my body. He runs his fingers over my thighs, it was like being tickled but it made me quiver and moan. He then squeezes the inner parts of my thighs and opens my legs. His fingers continue to tease me as they move up and down my legs.
He starts to get ever closer to my cunt and then moves away from it again. The teasing was killing me, and my patience was wearing thin. "Come on. Stop teasing me." I moan as he squeezes my inner thigh again.
"No, daddy is going to tease you as long as he wants too, baby girl." He said softly.
My mind goes back to looking at the contract. One of the terms was if I was okay calling him names. Such as daddy, sir or master. I started to like the sound of daddy though. It was so hot. The thought of him touching my cunt made me whole body gyrate so that his hand would move closer to it.
Fuck it. If I give him what he wants, then maybe he will give me what I want. I lay still on the bed and try not to move. I press my lips together trying to contain my moans, but he carried on. I arch my back and spread my legs wider; playing him at his own game.
"Aren't you a good little slut. Your making daddy so hard." I could imagine him licking his lips as his cock bulges in his pants. I feel him get off of the bed and stand over me. "Do you have any toys?" He asks.
"No, I don't." I was probably be the worse liars in the world. There was a pink little vibrator in my bedside table.
"Don't lie to me. Where is it?" The softness in his voice had gone and it had turned dark and angry. I lay there silently hoping that he would just go back to touching me again. He stood there over me waiting for me to respond. "Come on princess, where is it? I know you have one."
I give in. "Top draw of the bedside table." His words made me melt onto the bed as I hear his opening the draw that was next to me. I keep all of my underwear in that draw, so I know that no one would look inside it. It was hidden at the bottom with a packet of batteries next to it.
I can hear him laughing. "I know for a fact that good girls don't wear knickers like this." He rummaged in the draw and closed it. "But, you're not a good girl, now are you?" I hear the vibrator turn on and he comes and sits back on the bed.
I can feel it moving closer to my clit. He presses it on my cunt and starts making circles around my clit. The toy was cold on my warm pussy and the pressure made my back arch. I let out a soft moan as he slowly goes faster on my clit.
He turns up the vibrations and the feeling makes me lose control. He then takes the vibrator off of me. I felt like ever nerve ending on my body was craving more. "Now, I want you to beg." The sound of the vibrator was so teasing and distracting.
"Make me." My words reeked of attitude. I instantly regret them as they slip my mouth. If he wanted to tease me like that then I will tease him by making him earn me begging.
"Suit yourself." He presses the button of the vibrator again and pushes it onto my clit with a lot of pressure. My body felt like it was exploding as my moans grow louder and stronger.
I bite my lip to try and stop myself from climaxing. "Yes daddy, just like that." I groan letting my body move and wriggle underneath the pressure of the vibrator. The feeling grew inside of me as every muscle in my body begins to tense up. "I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come."
The pressure stops and he turns the vibrator off. He takes the tie from off of my eyes and stands over me smiling. "You're so beautiful when your horny." He laughs. He unties my hands and starts putting his belt back around his waist. "Come on and pack your bag. It's nearly two." He unlocks the door and walks out.
I'm left there half naked on the bed. Frustrated, horny and weak.
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I am His
RomanceGeorgia is a 20 year old university student living in London studying Literature. She finds herself on a dating website. She doesn't like men her age. She likes them mature, then one day she mets him.