Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Tied Up (FM, fdom)
Date: 20 Nov 1995 02:53:54 GMT

				Tied Up

	Frank nuzzled her neck, his warm body responding to her
closeness, his hands seeking her pert ass. Her mind was elsewhere, and
she was beginning to feel guilty that she wasn't enjoying this as much
as she'd hoped.

	Frank had initially responded to her BBS biography two weeks
ago. His notes to her had been intelligent and showed a sensitivity
and warmth that had delighted her. She received at least one note from
him each day and found that she was looking forward to his gentle
teasing about what their first meeting would be like.

	They had met in the Mall yesterday. Over coffee, they had
assessed each other, and despite her physical desire for him, had made
a date for dinner tonight. Her box had been moist with anticipation
for this moment ever since that first meeting.

	Dinner had been very nice. Frank's wit and humor kept them
laughing straight through the after-dinner coffee. The sexual tension
was like an electrical current between them. Her wetness reminded her
continually of how much she wanted him, and she envisioned that his
cock was erect through most of the meal.

	Now, here they were, face to face in her apartment, but she
was not responding as she had anticipated. As they moved to her
bedroom, she hoped that he would reawaken those hot feelings for him.

	He must have sensed her anxiety. He began undressing her very
slowly, savoring the sights of her silk underwear, kissing her mouth,
her shoulders, her thighs, all the while, gently caressing her body,
until she was almost panting with desire to feel his cock inside her
wet box.

	"What do you want, Victoria?" he asked quietly. "You! I want
you!" she said breathlessly.

	"In good time," he said, "all in good time. But for now, I
want you to enjoy yourself, to let go and enjoy those fantasies you
have. What would you like me to do to you?"

	Without hesitation, she said, "Tease me."

	His gentle touch became even lighter on her skin as he traced
small circles around her nipples and moved slowly down her belly to
her moistness. He followed his fingers with small, caressing kisses.
He gently kissed her between her thighs and slowly turned her over,
maintaining contact with her skin with his lips and fingers. She
closed her eyes, allowing her mind to drift with the delight.

	She moaned with pleasure as he brushed her ass with his expert
touch and hot mouth. What was left of her anxiety vanished completely
as she realized that she was being made love to by an expert and that
she would always remember his hot touch.

	His mouth was again by her shoulders and she turned over,
unable to quiet her moans of anticipation as he gently moved his hand
over and into her box.

	He had brought her nearly to orgasm with his touch, when she
felt his hot breath and tongue on her clit. Within just a few seconds,
she came, arching her back, holding her breath as the orgasm exploded
inside her.

	Her whole body trembled as the orgasm subsided, and he brought
her gently to another orgasm.

	At its peak, he mounted her, inserting his cock deep into her
welcoming box. As he pumped his juices into her, she continued to
come. Her fingernails gripping his arms, pulling him further into
her, and she lost all control, letting their waves of come envelope
the two of them.

	They slowly relaxed, kissing each other, caressing each other
as the peace that follows such intensity rolled over them.

	But they didn't rest for long before he asked, "What is your
pleasure now, my sweet?" She thought for a moment, and her stirring
loins responded to her fantasy for him.

	She got up and walked to her dresser, the butterfly tattoo on
her ass glistening with sweat. She found four silk scarves and
returned to the bed.

	"On your back!" she demanded.

	Frank rolled over, saw the scarves, and smiled. Victoria
gently took each arm, tied his wrists loosely in the scarves and tied
the scarves to the uprights of her four-poster bed. She repeated the
procedure with his ankles, and stood back to view Frank, spread-eagled
on her bed.

	His eyes followed her lean body as she went into her walk-in
closet. When she came out, she was wearing five-inch spike heels,
black net stockings that ended at mid-thigh, and a red lace garter
belt. She stood at the side of the bed for a few seconds, and his cock
began responding to the sight of her. She reached under the bed and
found a four-foot feather. She took the feather and began teasing his
cock and balls with it. His smile widened as his cock became fully
erect and his balls ached with the need to release his cum.

	"Not yet, slave!" she murmured as her box moistened again to
the sight of him. "You have more to do!"

	She climbed onto the bed and positioned herself with her knees
on either side of his massive shoulders. He looked at the tousled hair
of her pussy, and could see her lips oozing with their juices. She
moved her box up to his lips and said, "Eat me, Slave! Make me come!"

	His tongue touched her clit immediately and he moved it back
and forth as she responded with more of her juices. Her hips moved in
tiny circles over his face and she found herself coming almost
immediately.

	He massaged her box with his mouth and tongue as her whole
body, racked with an overpowering orgasm, pumped up and down on his
face. Her face was contorted with pleasure as the waves rocked
through her.

	She moved away from him, saw the glistening of her cum on his
face, and kissed him, placing her tongue deep within his mouth,
tasting what he had been tasting.

	He began writhing against his restraints, feeling his cum
beginning, moaning with anticipation for her box.

	"Please, Victoria. Please lower yourself onto me, let me come
in your box. Oh, please Victoria, my lovely mistress!" he begged.

	She smiled, and moved herself to his cock. She looked at the
glistening head for just a second. He was so erect and so big that she
had to raise her hips high in order to reach his tip. Then she lowered
herself slowly down his shaft, feeling the velvety ripples of his
bulging veins as they massaged her insides.

	His wrists were pulling the scarves tight as she rocked slowly
on his cock. She savored the feel of him inside her until he could
stand it no more, and exploded his cum deep within her. Her orgasm
matched his and she quickened her pumping as they enjoyed the hot
juices and their release.

	Quietly, they relaxed. She reached up to his wrists and undid
the scarves, and then loosened his ankle restraints, and they fell
asleep in each other's arms.