Who is he?

It’s dark…
I can’t see anything…
Only hear faint noises…
My mouth is gagged, and I feel my spit dribble down my chin…

Time stand still as I try to think what happened…
Sir Viper left me alone in the dark…
Out in the cold…
Unattended and vulnerable….
Last I remember was the cold seeping into my bones….
My black heart going cold as ice…

I try to move but I can’t, so I evaluate my situation….

I’m sheltered, I don’t feel the cold wind anymore….
I’m standing in heels, feel the sexy grip of my stockings around my thighs….
My legs are spread, and I can’t move them, gripped around the ankle by soft material…
My arms are stretched above my head in a V…
Material soft but unyielding against my wrists….

I’m bound…
By who?…
I only have darkness as my friend…
I sniff the air trying to figure out where I am…
I smell leather…
I smell a musky scent… Hmmmm…. That scent have me sniffing harder, turning my head trying to figure out what it is…

I hear a slight movement right behind me…
A slight shift in the air that have my skin break out in goosebumps and I realise I’m naked except for my stockings and heels…

My nipples harden into tight points and press against something hard…
I lean forward and feel the surface of wood…

Again, the slight change in air and the soft rustle of movement…

….. I’m not alone…..
Fear start to creep into my pores…
I try to talk but I can’t with the gag…
Try to move my arms and legs but I can’t budge!!
… Who is there?!

A sudden whooosh! and little strips touch my spine and lower back…
I gasp in surprise…
The leather strips lick at my skin again and again…. warming it for the next sensual stroke…

A moan escape me…. Hmmmmmm…..

Little harder this time…
My nerves dance in sensual delight at the soft sting on my warmed flesh…
Over and over….
A sudden hard stroke have me gasping in surprise…. AH!

Softer strokes again… Over my back, my round bottom and my upper thighs…
Stroking and releasing pure pleasure in every pore…
Harder and harder till I feel the little licks of fire making me tremble in ecstasy….!!

I feel moisture pooling between my legs en running down my thighs…
My legs are slick with my delight…
My mind is not my own anymore….

WHOOSH!
AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!

Fear settle in the bottom of my mind…
Who is he….?!
I try to move my head but I’m dazed…
My mind a total mess filled with the smell of my own juices and the utter delight from the flogging…

WHOOSH!!
AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!

THE PAIN…
Who is he….?!!!

My pussy throb in utter delight and my skin break out in goosebumps…
My nipples are diamond tipped and rub against the surface in front of me….

My body is on fire…
I neeeeed…..

Softer strokes this time…
Little licks of pleasure over my heated skin…
Oh! The sensual pleasure…

My mind is a jumble of incoherent thoughts….
But my body…
My body knows what it needs….

I’m suddenly enveloped with the musky scent from earlier….
He’s right behind me….
I can hear his heavy breathing…
Is it from excitement?

Does he like what he sees?…

So close, but not touching me…

I moan…. Hmmmmmm….

Heated breath on my neck where the blindfold don’t cover…
I turn my face trying to see but I can’t…

He’s gone…
Cold air replace the heat of his body making me gasp…

I feel my one leg sag and realise I’m released…
Then the other…
He’s back, this time he circle a strong arm around me, right under my sensitive swollen breasts…
Holding me tight while he unclip both my arms…

My arms are pins and needles and I groan….
He takes me to a soft chair and have me sit while he vigorously rub my arms till the bloodflow is restored…

Who is he…?
My interest is piqued…
This man… Hiding in the dark but igniting my flames….

I try to remove my blindfold but he quickly grab my hand…
I whimper out of fright but he shush me and kiss my knuckles…

I can feel his presence right in front of me…
He slowly remove my gag while telling softly that he won’t hurt me…
He remove the cuffs around my wrists and ankles and softly rub it in sensual circles while whispering sweet nothings to me….
How beautiful I am…
How sexy he finds me…
He remove my heels and slowly rub my stockinged feet to release the cramping…

He pull me up and take me to a bed…

He spread me out and tell me not to move…
I whimper…

He slowly and thoroughly acquaint himself with every curve and valley of my body….
Making me moan and gasp in delight…
He make me orgasm again and again till I beg him for mercy…

He kisses me passionately…
Taking my every breath as his own…
The heat of him, the passion consume me in their glorious flames…..

He cuddle me till I come down from the euphoria he caused…

I feel like a liquid blob, moving in slow motion while he gently turn me to lie down on my stomach and gently run the pads of his fingers over my swollen skin leaving pleasure in its wake…

I can’t think…
I am exhausted from his loving…

I feel something wet and soothing touch my skin and I whimper…
He slowly rub ointment on my heated skin easing the ache from the flogging…
My shoulders, down my spine, my wide hips, my round bottom and my upper thighs…

I moan when he gently pull me to the edge of the bed and let me sit up…
He softly cup my cheek and run the pad of his thumb over my swollen, moist bottom lip…

… I reach out…trying to touch him…
But my fingers only meet cold air…
….Who is he?
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