[short] Stay Still

I slide the scarf off of their neck and give them a lingering kiss on the soft skin I’ve exposed. My teeth brush along their skin, teasing them with the idea that I’m going to bite them. Of course I will, just not yet. That would be too easy, too quick. I’m feeling much more playful than that. They at least have to beg for it first. “I want you to just relax there, baby. Stay still. I have some things to do.”

I toss the scarf over my shoulder. I’m going to need it in just a moment. My fingers find the buttons running down their shirt. I slide them open deftly, one by one, while staring into their brown eyes.

They start to raise their hands as if they want to help.

I raise my eyebrow in response. I don’t have to speak.

They know what I want. Their hands sink to their sides.

“That’s right, my pet.” I slide their shirt off of one arm, and then the other, tossing it carelessly onto the bookshelf behind them. I leave their binder on, it fits so well with what I want today. Instead, I grab at their jeans, unbuttoning them and sliding the zipper down before slowly peeling them down their legs and off of their sock covered feet.

They let out a frightened and aroused squeak.

I look them in the eyes. I suspect they know I want to devour them. My thumbs hook into the waistband of their underwear.

Their eyes open wide. They are so eager.

I slide my thumbs out of the elastic embrace and leave the undies on. It is always fun to tease. Instead I take the scarf from over my shoulder and tie it over their eyes, with the knot in the back.

“Mistress?”

“Trust me, baby. You’re going to love this.”

“Yes, mistress.”

I take a length of rope from under the bed and I cinch it around their dildo. Holding the base of the dildo against their mons, I draw the rope around their hips. I bring it through the bight at the base of the cock, and then across their hips. I drag the rope across their body slowly, carefully. I have no wish to give them rope burns as I slide it up between their thighs and through the loop at the base of the cock again, then around the other thigh. I moment later and I have the strap on firmly tied on to them.

They whisper, “Fuck.”

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes, mistress.”

“I think you’ll enjoy how it looks, too.” I stand in front of them, leaning into them so their cock is brushing against my hip as I untie their blindfold, letting it fall to the floor behind them. My lips reach theirs and I kiss them slowly, savoring their taste for a moment.

Their tongue eagerly grabs for mine. They are desperate for me, almost unable to stop themself from using their hands.

I kiss down their neck to their collarbone. I slide my lips down their binder-covered chest as I take a step back with my right foot and kneel down slowly.

They are looking down at me with a look of barely contained lust. Their hands raise up to almost touch my hair.

I nod once as I bring my left knee down to the floor. My lips take the tip of their cock in my mouth and I lean forward, taking the whole length in my mouth in one thrust.

Their hands tangle in my hair, grabbing at me and begging me to move faster, to move even more forcefully.

I start to move my mouth on them. My hands on their hips holding them steady, my fingertips digging into them. I wonder when they will realize I am not going to tell them they can come for me.