Please Me; Joy

Please Me

Author: Joy © 10/99

I watch as you wet the thin soft strips of leather my skin becoming goosefleshed in the coldness of your presence then I look into your eyes and I am not afraid I see love and trusy and I know I am safe. "Lie down." you whisper in my ear then playfully nibble my lobe before releasing me. I do as I am told. You stand over me tall strong dominating and I shiver once again. Taking four of the strips you encircle my wrists and ankles. The leather is soft and wet against my skin. You secure the loops each tied tightly to a corner of the bed. I am vulnerable exposed helpless to your every desire and it excites me. You come close to me slithering up between my spreading thighs. You lie your weight upon me flesh upon flesh your fingers intertwine with mine You kiss me your tongue forcefully parting my lips your mouth savagely devouring mine then you pull away. I try to follow my mouth hungery for more. But I can not reach you. I struggle against my constrains longing to touch your chest your mouth You move further away and I wilt with unfulfilled desire. But soon you are back towering over me once again a bundle of leather strips held in your hand. You teasingly tickle my stomache with the wet tips barely brushing my skin making tiny swirling s shapes on my skin. SWOOSH the sting of pain as you slash the leather whips across me. I wince tears well up in my eyes and spill onto my cheeks the welts appear instantly. You slash again.. . SWOOSH and again.. SWOOSH and I cry out with the ectasy of pain. My skin is set alive burning aching longing on fire with desire and pain I close my eyes and wait then I feel it. the leather... as it slides between my legs teasing me promises of pleasing me. I am your prisoner a prisoner to the pleasures of pain. Release me..release me please please me... SWOOSH The leather strikes my wettest desire hot burning desire Then it happens.... I feel your warm lips kissing my wounds licking them nuturing them. and the pleasure from the sheer sweet relief is too much to bear. Your tongue warm wet gentle traces the raised path of welts on my stomach and I know your destination. I raise my hips trying to rush your journey but you will not be rushed. You trace and retrace the path always stopping short.... tease me..tease me... please, please me... Then without warning you are there. Your tongue swirling in folds of warm flesh your lips sucking pulling at my swollen bud You linger here at this most sensitve spot exploring traveling every crease and curve My muscles tense my back arches the leather cuts into my skin Your tongue thrusts into me. Your hands grip my hips. You are buried immeresed drowning in the flow of my love. Your mouth your tongue your lips your teeth bringing me to heights of pleasure only dreamt of before. The leather has dried and I am unable to move even slightly but my body convulses in waves of orgasm straining the very limits of my flesh and soul... An animal wail escapes from my throat a moan a growl a primeval howl. I am yours until the end of time your slave your love your prisoner NEVER LET ME GO