Trust
by Lucidity


The night air feels cool against my skin, as I stand above you. My black velvet gown hugging my skin as I look down onto your face. You look so innocent, so vunerable lying there, hog-tied at the wrists and ankles. I brush a strand of long black hair away from my face as I move closer. You lie there silently, wide eyed and watching me. In my left hand I have a sharp, steak knife from the kitchen. I set it down on the bedside table, and sit gently onto the bed next to you. My lips meet yours in a soft, slow kiss.

I ask "You still trust me?" You nod in response, and a sly smile comes to my lips.

I pick up the knife, and bring it to my lips, kissing the blade, then slowly begin to trace the outline of your jaw with it. Softly, the metal just barely grazing your skin. I trace your jaw, down your neck, then around each nipple, whispering reminders not to move. You lie completely still, until I reach the center of your belly, you jump slightly, and the tip of the knife nicks the soft flesh of your stomache. I lean down and lick the crimson from your skin, looking up at your face and smiling. I continue with the blade down, around your hips, then into the soft hair between them. The tip sliding gracefully around your penis. You lie perfectly still. I lean down, nestling my face into the soft hair surrounding your cock, I can feel it throbbing against my cheek as you lie motionless. Tentitively I reach my tongue out, and lick the side of it. You jerk at the sudden touch. Licking around the base of your cock, I reach down, between them, caressing your balls gently. A soft moan escapes your lips.

Rising, I climb off the bed, dropping the knife onto the bedside table. Your eyes follow me as I slowly slip the gown from my body, revealing my firm round breasts, flat stomache, curvy hips, and shapely legs. Black painted finger and toe nails stand out in drastic contrast against my pale white skin. Your eyes brighten as you look at me, and I smile down at you lovingly.

I lie down beside you, pressing my entire length against you, and softly caressing your face. We kiss, our tongues dancing together in a sea of passion.

"Do you still trust me?" I ask... You nod, a smile coming to your lips...

"Then roll over.." I say

I roll you over, onto your hands and knees, wrists and ankles still bound. Your ass high in the air. I kiss your shoulder blades, and then down your back, placing small kisses on your asscheeks. You shiver slightly at the contact. I move my kisses to the backs of your thighs, then to your balls, taking them into my mouth and sucking. I pause, wetting my finger with saliva, then rubbing the wetness around your anus. Your body tenses at the contact, and looking down between your arms at me, you shake your head no.

"You'll like it.." I say and place another small kiss on your asscheek.

"Be gentle.." you murmer.

I laugh softly, and once again wet my finger with saliva, then slowly, gently, begin to push it into your ass. "Relax, love..." Your muscles relax a bit, and I'm able to slide my finger in a bit more...

"Does it hurt?" I ask

"No... Not really.." you say

"Does it feel good?"

"I dont know."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No.." you say.

I giggle softly, and kiss your back.

Very slowly I begin to move my finger in and out of your ass, reaching between your legs to stroke your cock as I do. Its very hard, harder then I've ever seen it, precum oozing from the tip.

You begin to moan, as I quicken my pace, matching my stroking of your cock, with the fingerfucking of your ass. Not wanting you to cum yet, I stop.

You make a disapointed grunting sound as I withdraw my finger.

"You can roll back over now" I say, helping you move.

Once your positioned comfortably on your back, I move up, straddling your stomache. My hot, wet sex pressed against your skin. I take my left breast in my hand, and move forward, pressing it to your lips, you take it into your mouth and suck hungrily, my eyes close and a small moan escapes my lips..

"I want to touch you.." you say, breaking me from my daze.

"No... Not yet.."

I pull my breast from your mouth, and position myself on your chest, legs spread, giving you a good view of my exposed sex. I snake a hand down, and probe at my hard clit with a single, black fingernail. You moan something that sounds like: "This isnt fair." and I laugh, and begin rubbing myself harder. Sliding my finger up and down but not inside, then concentrating on my throbbing clit. My eyes are closed, and before long I feel the begining of an orgasm ripping through my abdomen.

When the waves have receded, I open my eyes, and look down onto your face, which has become a mask of frustration. Giggling, I slide down your stomache, positioning myself above your throbbing cock, slowly guiding it inside of me. I squeeze my vaginal muscles against it as I slide up, relaxing them as I move down it, milking your cock with my cunt. You grunt, and squirm,trying to position yourself to thrust faster but I move away, not letting you get anymore satisfaction. I lean down and lick at your nipples, sucking each one, you let out a small cry of frustration, as I slide off of your cock. Moving to your feet, I slowly untie the restraints, then do the same to your wrists, before I can even drop the scarf, you're on me, pressing me down against the bed, sliding between my legs. Your mouth finds my hard, pink nipples as you thrust your cock into me, hard, fast. My legs wrap around your waist, and my nails find your back, leaving crimson trails as they rake down it.

You pump into me with an animalistic passion, and I feel the tension rising between my legs as another orgasm, this one much more powerful, explodes through my body. I unconsciously squeeze you inside me, milking the long awaited orgasm from you. The hot spurts of cum filling me up, overflowing within me, and oozing out. You collapse onto of me and our lips meet with soft, loving kisses. We roll onto our sides your penis still buried within me, and fall asleep in each others arms as the rays of dawn slowly bleed into the night sky.

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