Now, we were all inside what looked like a huge… vast… dungeon!
That's the only way I can describe the place, really…
It was like a dungeon.
And as soon as we were there, I knew I was in for it this time.
Really…
This woman was an expert, a professional… this was no one night impulse situation. I wondered now just what the hell I'd gotten myself into.
It didn't seem to matter…
Whatever it was, I was there now for the long haul.
That much was obvious.
And there didn't seem to be any way out.
I swallowed as I was led to a very interesting sofa. I was made to sit on it, and my hands were undone by the driver, the cuffs removed.
That done, it was a simple thing for me to lie backwards, my hands tied to the opposite side of the leather seat.
It was obviously specially made, with wooden poles on the corners, so that my hands were spread-eagled.
With the gag still in my mouth, I felt my leg ropes being undone, but only for the purpose of spread-eagling them too.
Now, I was tied to all four corners of this leather bed-sofa, and waiting for the next move. "That'll be all, Charles," she said to him, and he bowed and disappeared.
I was amazed.
He'd tried nothing with me. No secret feels, nothing…
I was in her total control, now, and there was nothing I could do about it, except wait.
She sat down on the little bit of leather next to me and put a hand on my knee.
I jerked, involuntarily.
"You know you're going to get it, don't you," she said softly. I could see the fire in her eyes! I shook my head up and down.
"God," she said, easily, "I'm going to do things to you… things you never dreamed of…"
She giggled.
"I'll teach you to flirt with another woman in a downtown bar. You're going to learn your lessons well…"
With that, she produced, from her pocket, a large pair of shears.
My eyes opened wide. What was she going to do with those?
I wondered, trying not to panic.
She began by taking one long, straight cut, right up my skirt, all the way to my pussy! Grinning from ear to ear, she held the two ends of the material and spread her arms. Rrrriiiippppp!
She ripped it right open, exposing my gorgeous thighs, sheathed delightfully in garter belt and stockings, and my naked, hairy pussy, my thick bush that drove men crazy!
My panties, of course, were still in my mouth… no problem for her there.
"Yes…" she said easily, as she saw me tremble naked.
"I'm going to touch it now…"
Her voice was soothing, and teasing at the same time. She let her fingers, nails touching my skin, slide up my inner thighs, driving me crazy.
I moaned softly, and she touched me again. "Yes… baby… yes…"
She was stroking me and driving me wild… letting her long thick nails just ever so lightly graze my cunny.
"Mmmmfff…"
"What is it baby? What?" "Mmmmffff…"
"You want me to touch it? Is that it?"
I was really out of my mind now with lust. She'd been teasing me all night and now I wanted her to do something to me!
Anything!
I just had to have some loving!
She smiled and let her hot pink tongue come out, all across her lips.
She licked deliciously, and then, with a nod to me that was supposed to carry some kind of message, she leaned down and began to lick!
She started up, deep up inside my thighs, letting me feel her hot tongue working on me.
She was making me moan with pleasure.
I loved being tied up like this… tied up and sweetly tortured…
It was incredible… Really…
And driving me to sweet distraction.
More… I wanted more… I wanted her tongue inside of me…
She knew it and teased me mercilessly… making sure that I was good and wet before she went for it. She loved it when my pussy was dripping, there in front of her.
Now, with all the skills of an expert, she began to lick just the lips of the slit, letting her tongue come up close to me, and licking and sucking lightly…
Lightly enough to drive me crazy…
My hips were moving up and down, pulsing… and I was begging through my panties gag for her to do me…
Please… Do me…
Without warning, she suddenly raised one of her pretty hands and used two fingers to open my pussy!
She was looking deep into my private parts, exploring me… taking her measure of what I looked like…
And I loved it!
I loved being forcibly exposed by her!
Now, she had that special look on her face… that look that said she was going to make a complete meal out of me.
She put her head down, took a deep breath to make sure she could smell my special female aroma, and then buried her tongue in me as far as she could get it!
God. I thought I was going to go out of my mind.
I'd never felt anything so incredible in all my life.
Her tongue was like a hot wet spike, and it traveled the sensitive inner walls of my pussy, sucking and licking and biting and nipping, and driving me just out of my mind.
I couldn't get over it! I just couldn't!
And she knew it…
She knew she was working me to the bone… And that only made her increase her actions… She was making me do things… I'd never done before…
Here I was, tied up and being forced to let this babe eat me…
Forced…
That was a funny way of putting it… Since I was really loving every seconds.
Now, she crawled, still fully dressed, up on the maroon leather sofa-bed and got between my legs, bent over, with her hands on either side of my hips!
She was holding me firmly, and I could feel the impression of her hot fingers on my naked flesh! She held me firmly, as if I were a package, and began to seriously eat me…
She was sucking me, licking me, making me go crazy with it…
And she knew it… She loved it…
She was licking and sucking for all she was worth!
The room was filled with the sounds of her sucking, and she knew it…
She was going wild… Wild…
And making me hump!
She took her mouth off me and looked at my face.
"You have a delicious pussy… I'm going to make a complete meal out of you later…"
With that, she sat up and wiped her wet mouth on the back of her sleeve.
"Now, though, I have to change…" She patted my pussy. "Don't go away."
I would have laughed if I wasn't so agitated. I mean, she licked me and sucked me and drove me crazy, and then left me, just short of coming. That was probably the worst torture of all. And there was nothing I could do about it. Nothing at all…
Except take it.
Take it and hope that she wasn't going to tease me too much like this.
Because I didn't think I'd be able to take it. Now I was alone in the room. Still tied up. I looked around.
It was an eerie kind of place.
Sort of like a real dungeon, with things hanging on the wall… things I couldn't make out in the dim light.
Suddenly a spotlight came on and shone right down on me!
I couldn't believe it!
It was shining right down on me!
I had to blink several times to make sure I didn't go blind.
And of course, I couldn't see the rest of the room anymore.
Suddenly, I heard a door open, and saw a figure coming toward me.
It was the woman, but now she was dressed in leather… with a leather corset, garter belt, high heels, and sheer stockings!
Jesus…
She looked incredible.
This honey meant business… that much was clear.
I heard her heels clack as she came over to me. "Mmmmfffff…"
"Sshhhh…" she said as she stood at my side. And then I saw it.
In her hands. The black whip!
It was a special type. I could tell… it had a pearl handle, and the actual lashes were thin strips of rubber!