I woke up knowing something was wrong. My arms were over my head and secured to a headboard and some wiggling told me that my legs were secured as well. Looking down I saw a man sitting at the edge of the bed smiling up at me.
"Hello Sarah," his voice smooth and flowing, "I am going to have a lot of fun with you tonight." Instantly I started squirming trying to find a way loose, but stopped as I saw his appreciating gaze. Gently, he began stroking my left calf. There was nothing overtly threatening about his caress, but the ropes and the knowledge that I was fully in his control made Goosebumps run up my body. "I've watched you for a long time," he said his strokes making their way past my knee, and to my inner thigh. "I've watched you spend your nights alone with nothing to keep you company, or satisfy your needs." His fingers grazed the outline of my pussy leaving me with just the faintest impression of his touch, and leaving me anticipating his next move. Abruptly he stood up from the bed and walked out of my vision. I tried to see what he was doing, but before I could I found my sight obliterated by a black cloth.
"Don't try to fight it," he whispered as I tugged my head around to try and pull off the cloth. "You will only make it worse on yourself." With the black cloth secured he went back to his gentle caresses, this time stroking my lower stomach, and then making his way to my breasts. His fingers traced each of my breasts before gently flicking my nipples. Despite, or possibly in reaction to my fear, my nipples hardened bringing a low chuckle from him. He continued to torment me with his slow caresses, which slowly began to work its magic. I felt a tingle between my legs, and I shifted, attempting to release some of the pent up feelings I was beginning to feel. Another soft chuckle from him stilled my motions, and I felt him stand up from the bed again. Without my vision, all my senses seemed amplified, and I heard him open a drawer. Moments later I felt him sit back on the bed and hover over my prostrate body.
"Open your mouth," he purred. I instantly clenched my jaw. "Suit yourself" he breathed into my ear, and he began rubbing the lips of my pussy with an object. I immediately tried to pull away, but despite my wiggling, he continued to tease the opening of my pussy until I had coated the object in my juices.
"I think you are starting to enjoy this," he said sliding the slender object deeper into my pussy. I was beginning to feel the unmistakable itch, and said nothing. He left the object inside me, and a breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, some relief from the constant teasing, or so I thought. I began to relax when I began to feel light vibrations in my pussy. 'No!' I thought to myself. I squirmed trying to get rid of the building desire in my body, but to no avail.
"Are you enjoying the sensations Sarah?" the man whispered stroking the sides of my breasts, leaving my nipples aching to me touched. "It is so sexy watching you squirm for me," he whispered into my ear. He blew warm arm over my ear, and began nibbling down my neck. His ministrations left me even more frustrated than before. "I like seeing you like this, Sarah." One of his fingers was absently rubbing my dripping pussy. "I'm going to keep you on edge until you beg me to take you." I gasped as the tip of his finger began stroking my asshole. I had always enjoyed having it played with, and the added stimulation made me writhe with pleasure. For the moment he seemed pleased with just watching me writhe as both the vibrator and his stimulation of my ass caused me to moan and buck in frustration. The vibrator felt so good, but wasn't enough to get me to orgasm. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore.
"Please fuck me!" I begged. His ministrations on my ass stopped.
"What did you say?"
"I said please fuck me!" The vibrator clicked off causing me to involuntarily let out a small yelp of disappointment. He lowered his mouth to my ear and his warm breath stimulated me more than his teasing of my asshole had.
