Mr. Andrew WHISPERS to maia: Inhibitions, prohibitions,
"standards".... same thing, rejection of the pleasure of the
moment..... Now, I'll give you one chance to wake those inhibitions up before I
take hold of you and makes use of what's I have possession of..... the smile
baring teeth, almost friendly, but with a vicious coldness to it in the eyes,
putting my hands no either side of your head, gripping the cushion behind you,
and leaning in close enough to share breaths
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: opens my mouth a retort,
quality response full of witty sarcasm right there burning on my tongue but
then you move closer and cage me with your body feels my heart do that stutter
as adrenaline pumps into my system heating and awakening those dark flames of
desire and pleasure holds your gaze and bites down my bottom lip to keep those
knee jerk comments from slipping out
Mr. Andrew WHISPERS to maia: Silence is consent.... reaching
over and wrapping my fingers around your throat, tight enough to control you,
and loose enough you can still take shallow breaths when you need them......
standing straight and taking you up with me to our feet.... walking the pair of
over near the wall, whistling as we go, whistling DEMONS..... pushing you against
the wall, my fingers letting you go, then my hands on your shoulders spinning
you..... squatting down, kissing your ass and thighs and spine as I come back
up with a leather sleeve in my hands, pulling each arm behind you, laying
forearm to forearm across your spine and wrappering the leather around you,
securing them together
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: eyes widen as your fingers go
right for my throat the pressure catapulting me into that state of surrender,
my mind whirls as you pull me to stand and walk me to the wall my heart
pounding in my chest your whistling stirs something deep inside of me but
doesn't linger on it long as i am pushed up against the wall then spun my hands
going up to brace myself so my face doesn't kiss it before you startle a gasping
whimper out of me as your mouth travels over my ass and then feeling you pull
my arms back behind me having to press my face now against the cool hard wall
as senses want to fight the contraption you are securing me in fighting those
responses with deep ragged breaths
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: turning you again, facing me
again, and I lean in, brushing lips, just grazing your mouth to mine, the same
for your cheek, then dipping down to your neck, teeth trapping a chunk of your
flesh, biting firmly and sucking at the meat, pulling as much blood to it as I
can, the bite always slightly deeper than the last second..... then letting it
free, standing to just look into your eyes, grinning, the heat of lust
replacing the cold creuelty from before..... moving you a few feet dow nthe
wall and we find a rod of iron sticking out just half a foot.... centering you
on it and hooking your leathersleeve to the end of that bar, forcing your body
away from the wall.... kneeling down and taking each foot back, slipping into
padded shaackles attached to the rough brick, controting you.... then standing
once more, staring at you, staring into your eyes, my hands almost absently
reaching out and teasing your promoinent breasts, such easy targets now.... I
think that will suffice for restraints... for the moment....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: starts feeling dizzy a bit as
you turn me around again and my eyes watch you lean in inhaling sharping almost
taking your breath right before your brush your lips over mine exhaling when they
move over my cheek closing my eyes as my blood pounds in my ears as tease my
flesh with your teeth then gasping in a growling way body arching as you bite
and suck knowing there will be a mark there for days now shudders slightly as i
think about that for a moment then catching your gaze as my own lashes softly
flutter open inhaling again to see the stark heat of desire emanating from you
with that look my womb clenches and my body shudders feeling you put me into
position turning my head slightly trying to watch as you secure me to the wall
my mind clouding even more as my legs get shackled not able to move but
completely at your misery bound and unsure of what you have planned for me then
whimpering as you reach for the ample flesh of bosom and lift and squeeze
shaking slightly against the slightly awkward position i'm in breathing harshly
senses starting to climb into that soupy cloudy adreline filled fog of lack of
control and shuddering again as i look up at you
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: I know you love the depravity of
sensory deprivation.... but this once, at least, I think I love the look in
your eyes too much to hide them.... leaning in, laying lips against your mouth,
on purpose and in full this time.... sliding my tongue across your mouth and teasing
against your own when you join the kiss..... my hands cupping, palming the
breasts as they fall into my grip and letting thumb and forefinger tease both
nipples, that dark pink against the paler mound, teasing, rolling until they're
pink pebbles against the softness of the ample meat..... then breaking the kiss
and walking away from a moment, ony to return with my drink..... a shining
silver spur in the other hand, seven teeth, all ending in a needle point....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: still not able to form any
words as the strain of the position i find myself and the spike of the unknown
playing havoc on my mind and body leans in though when your mouth lands on mine
opening up eagerly to your tongues probing capturing with my own and luring it
even deeper into the wet warm cavern of my mouth locking on it for a moment and
suckling in my own wanton hungry display tries to arch as your hands palm my
breasts and tease my nipples rolling them into aching hard lil nubs feeling the
sensations warm the core of my body where my juices start turn and leak lewdly
between my thighs gasping in a whimpering lil whine as you step back and away
breathing in deeply but still ragged knowing even my breathing is loud in my
heated state then my eyes latch on to the spur the silver glittering in the dim
light catching and my heart stops for a moment my body stills and then in an
exhale of breath seems to shake my entire body i breath again
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: kneeling down in front of you,
your breasts looming over me as i gaze up at them, at you, and just fucking
grin at the beautiful sight, drinking in the visual image, storing it away.....
setting my toys down and fishing a single ice cube from my drink..... pinching
the slippery ice in my fingers, I raise it up and letting it find your folds,
your cunt, let it find the hottest part of your, already wet itself, and
slipping it up inside you, closing my eyes and letting my ears take the focus
of my mind, listening for the reactions, the whines, the mewling whimpers, the
ragged breaths..... holding that little cube inside you until it melts.... then
fishing out another and putting against the inside of your knee, slowly sliding
up along the line of your thigh until it finds you molten slit again, and I can
actually feel it melt in my fingers as the heatwaves you give off make it
disappear....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: watching you approach and then
kneel looking down at you watching you carefully feeling the strain against my
muscles as i pull slightly against my restraints breathing in and out raggedly
like a beast as my eyes catch your fingers holding an ice cube and my body
stills again for a moment until that ice chills my most heated flesh my body
bucks as the sensations jerk my senses moaning out gasping as you shove it
inside of my quivering dark cunt the chill burns quickly my furnace of body
melting it quickly as the liquid leaks down my inner thighs along with more of
nectar creating a sticky mess my eyes close for a moment taking it all in as
you tease me more with another along the back of my knee up and up my thigh
again to melt in the burning flame of my passionate core whimpering between
ragged breaths pulling at the restrains more as i start to shudder with the
sensations
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: setting the drink and ice
aside.... after a sip of the alcohol, of course.... and taking up the spur,
admiring it, holding it up to the light to watch as the metal flashes....
putting on the show for your eyes as much as my own, whistling again as I take
a finger and spin the spur before you, the soft whir of the metal, the blur of
the teeth.... then taking it and putting it against one ankle, slowly rolling
it up along that leg, pressing just enough that I can see the points dimple the
flesh each time it touches, but never quite drawing any blood.... rolling up
until I come to the split of your thighs, then teasing it just along the other
edges of your puffy, wet lips......up and across the mound of meat above your
clit and around the lips once more..... and down the opposite thigh.....
maiaWHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: my nipples are aching hard rocks
my thighs are quivering and messy with melted water and hint of the alcohol
that they were sitting in mixing with my own cunt juices shaking slightly with
the heighten senses my mind a fog of sensations as i catch the glit of metal
flashing knowing you are lifting it up and sparkling it a bit for my attention
the prejitters almost more agonizing then the actual feel but still gasps as
you press and roll the sharp teeth up my leg knowing its ridiculus but my mind
registers every prick of the teeth as it moves up my thigh closer to over sensitized
cuntflesh inhaling sharply and again stopping the struggle as you move the spur
closer to my weeping puffy aching cuntlips only to move down my other leg
exhaling loudly not sure if am whining because you didn't tease that mound of flesh
or relieved closing my eyes for a moment needing the moment to pull myself
together trying to concentrate on my ragged breathing
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: reaching up and pinching one of
the pink pebbles, a target in the middle of the meat of your breast, pinching,
trapping, pulling it down towards me, grinning and almost chuckling as I watch
the flesh stretch and go taut... then lifting the spu in the other hand, lettin
the walk across the underside and outside and topside of the teat, my lungs filling
wit hthe air filled with your sex, my nose completely saturacted wit hte smell
of your juices and cunt and lust.... wanted, dead or alive..... letting the
teat free and teasing the other just the same, circling the ample bosom wit
hthe needle-like teeth
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: eyes fly open as you pull on my
sensitive nip tugging on it feeling the sensation shoot right to my womb where
it clenches leaking more nectar crying out at the sensations almost too much
for me and then you let it go and i moan as bounces back grappling with my
bodys reaction as i pull hard on the restraints when the sharp teeth of the
spur rolls over the flesh of my hanging tit rolling my head back gasping and
whimpering through the sensations as you don't stop and only torture the other
titflesh my hips rocking forward as much as they can whimpering through ragged
breaths my mind completely soaked in the sensations as much as my inner thighs
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: grinning... reaching up and
laying the spur at the hollow of your throat.... and lowly running it down your
chest adn torso, between the hanging, swinging breasts, across your tummy,
making just the slightest curve around your bellybutton and down to your
mons...... hesitating, looking up to your face with what can only be called a
shit-eaching grin.... and very gently letting that spur roll down across your
folds, brushing your clit by the luck of the roll, little bites against your
cunt and between your lips.... then dropping the toy and reaching up to grasp
your chin, making sure your eyes are clear enough to answer me...... for this
next part, little cunt, you'll have to tell me when to let you free.... you're
at pemission to cum at any time.... but you have to tell me when..... Say
"yes" if you can do that.
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: eyes shut close tight at the
feel of the spur at my throat the sensitive flesh there aching panting muscles
tensing slightly and straining against the restraints only exhaling when you
run and roll it down my body shuddering as the sensations now familiar almost
seeping into a caress of sorts as you moves lower shivering as it moves around
my bellybutton a hint of ticklish nerves reacting to the stimuli then my eyes
fly open as i realize you aren't going to stop this time that the pin points
are rolling over my mound and hit my clit and with just that sharp touch i buck
hard eyes fly open and i moan almost loosing the sensations of it flowing over
my sensitive pussy lips through my slit gasping as you grip my chin and my eyes
lock on yours as you speak the words registering my entire body taunt quivering
slightly - a barely audible whisper of a yes escapes my parted lips
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: Good.... time to see if I learn
as well as I hope.... shifting to the side of you... laying one cheek against
your hip and thigh..... two fingers of a hand reaching up from behind you and
slowly pressing against your puckered star, slowly pressuring until they slide
in, one by one, slipping past the tight ring of muscles and pressing against
the flesh inside that separates bowel and cunt.... three fingers, at the same
time, teasing at you pink lips and wetting themselves in your own juices before
rising up inside you, filling your pussy and rubbing your walls inside, curling
to press against your body's folds just under where you clit rests.....
beginning to stroke you, fingers massaging the meat and flesh inside, slipping and sliding, trying to bring the stormclouds on....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: when you let go of my chin my
head rolls back my eyes close feeling your face rest against my thigh breathing
so hard and fast its like a pounding in my head groans as i feel your fingers
press against my tight backhole and tossing my head back forth groaning and
whining as you work those digits into my extremely tight ass straining away
from the contact only to feel other digits slide easily into my dripping
leaking twitching cunt stretching and stroking at the same time the invasion of
my ass almost overwhelmed by the pumping in and out of my cunthole my body goes
up in flames more straining more moaning hips rocking back and forth head
tossing as you push me right to the edge of passions ledge groaning between
gasping whimpering breaths of air as i ride your digits
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: turning into your body and
letting my teeth sink into the meat of your ass, biting and suckling, marking
you there as I did your neck.... letting my fingers move faster, the juices of
your own sex giving me all the lubrication to defy friction and still keep the
pressure against your walls, fingerbanging your holes and each time the
fingertips press, massage and rub against your innards and folds, letting out a
growl of my own against your flesh..... Make..... it.... rain......
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: spinning on the ledge as you
finger fuck both my holes working them faster and harder in and out of my weeping
shaking over stimulated body gasping moaning and jerking against the thick
fingers as they stroke and massage straining almost to the breaking point
feeling your teeth sink into my flesh makes me scream out loudly completely
saturated not even registering anything but my own body’s overwhelming need to
cum apart barely hearing your words the orgasm comes out of now where unable to
prepare at all as my body pulls taut and i scream out as it explodes through me
shaking so hard as wave after wave of release bursts through me like a tidal
wave
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: no words, you swore you'd be
able to warn me, you bad little girl.... pulling my hand free just as your muscles
tighten, clench into a pink fist and begging spasming, the climax an explosion
of juices out of your cunt, of screaming from your mouth, of pure satisfaction
and the kind of male pride only giving a woman satisfaction can bring...... my
hand slapping against your clit, slapping and then rubbing it, vigorously,
quickly, working it like a turntable, scratching the DJ this time.....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: shuddering growling out as you
slap at my leaking cunt rubbing at the oversensitive nerve endings making me
groan and buck my hips jerking mumbling under my breath in a growling hoarse
deep scratchy voice
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: unshackling your ankles.....
waiting for a few moments as you try and find your feet.... then unhooking the
sleeve from the iron rod, completely freeing you from the wall, and knowing you
can't stand yet..... then standing myself, stripping off the tight shorts I'd
been in, showing you a cock completely rigid, erect, and the head already slimy
with precum from every sound, sight and touch of the last long minutes we've
played..... standing naked in front of you, silent, merely pointing that almost
accusing prick towards you.... Worship at my altar, little maia....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: my hands still trapped behind
me panting softly still riding the aftershocks as shake and quiver as you
release my feet from the ankle straps watching you take off those shorts and my
eyes lock on your rigid hard shaft and that slight drip of precum moves to
scoot forward just a bit then hearing your words and looks up at you lips
creasing into a smart ass grinz and my head shakes a bit but bites my lower lip
from commenting licking my lips and lowering my gaze back to the rod in front
of me - my head moves forward slightly as my tongue can't resist that drop of
pearly goodness swipes up and savors it before licking around the head my
tongue finds the groove of the mushroom tip and glides around it then over the
tip again before taking long licks up and down from base to tip and even taking
a few savoring tastes of your balls inhaling your scent before opening my mouth
wide and laying my tongue flat
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: chuckling, watching you hold
yourself back, thinking you probably saved yourself a facefucking..... letting
my hands reach out to the sides, fingers closing and clenching again into
fists, over and over, the teasing of your tongue turning smoldering heat into
licks of flame as the dull ache of need and lust comes alive with the
attention, nerves not simply alert and ready and waiting for firing off under
each bit of thin skin your mouth kisses, licks, teases and tastes, feeling you
work over every inch of the shaft before every taking it in its entirety,
before ever letting it inside your mouth for a deeper kiss.... but then you
open wide and wait, and I move towards you, sliding that cock past your waiting
lips and letting it rest atop that pink little tongue, almost like putting it
to bed
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: a soft almost purr rumbles up
from my chest and out my mouth rippling over your flesh as you push that
throbbing cockmeat into my waiting eager hungry mouth closing my lips around
and sealing the kiss holding you there for a moment before my mouth starts
suckling you deeper my cheeks start to cave in as i suck harder pulling you
deeper until you hit the back of my throat and then my lips unseal saliva leaks
from the corners as i slide my lips up caressing your flesh almost pulling off
but then pushing back down and repeating that deep hard suction again and again
up and down in long sucking pulls moaning around your shaft as i feel you throb
inside of my mouth slurping sounds escape as i start to really get into the
worshiping
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: Fuck fuck fuck me, you waste no
time, you're nearly as hungry for my own juices as I was for yours....
nearly.... grinning, my hand reach for you, finding a grip in your hair, but
only as something to hold, something to grab onto, letting you play as you
want, as you wish, letting you set the pace and the rhythm as you pull that
need from me into you, it feels like, pulling the life and lust into your own
mouth, feeling the shifting in my own body, all that need rushing towards my
cock, all that pleasure rushing away from it to every other part of me, traffic
jams and crashes of nerves making me moan, groan, my hips twitch when you find
a particularly strong whirl of nerves at the base, where shaft and sac meet and
your lips kiss each stroke
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: taking in every twitch and moan
every nerve jittering as i work your rod of flesh in and out of my hungry mouth
the pressure of my suckling increasing as you reach and hold on to my head almost
purring at the satisfaction of knowing i've got you close to losing your
control my tongue swirls around the head my mouth wide open nose rubbing on
your flesh as i take a moment to slide lower and flicking my tongue at the base
swirling around your balls then mouthing them opening as far as i can to suckle
at the sac of flesh before pressing my lips tight but open back up your veined
underside of quivering cockflesh and inhaling it back inside of my hot wet
mouth desperately wanting to taste your release splash against my throat i bob
my head faster and harder sucking on shaft like it was a straw and the goodness
just at the bottom ready spill forth into my waiting hole
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: ....suddenly my grip in your
hair holds you, your mouth midstroke, motion arrested slowly as you get back to
the head and holding you thre, my fingers twisting and curling, almost
painfully pulling at the strands, the other hand going to my shaft and wrapping
my fingers around it, squeezing tight and jerking it, fast, pistoning up and
down, even slapping you inadvertently a few times, masturbating and feeling my
hips bucking and moving with my strokes, globbets of the thick seed shooting
forth and plastering the back of your throat before oozing onto your tongue, my
face contorted, ugly and snarling as I milk as hard as I can, getting you every
drop.... then, finally, letting my hand fall free and giving you rein to clean
and enjoy the aftermath.....
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: growling almost around your
throbbing shaft as you pull my head midstroke the head laying on my tongue
looking up at you watching as your fist starts pumping then eyes close as i
taste the first splash of cream and suckling hard on the head milking every
last drop swallowing it eagerly down breathing through my nose as i take it all
whimpering as you finally let go and my tongue swirls out to lick at the head
cleaning up any stray drops i might have missed though i rarely do flicking my
tongue back and forth like a contented feline
Mr. AndrewWHISPERS to maia: letting you clean, letting you
have your treat and thinking I'll let you have it till it goes flaccid or you
spit it back out..... reaching down and over you, unzipping the leathersleeve
and freeing your arms, completely releasing you now...... what's the line now?
"Was it good for you?" chuckles
Maia WHISPERS to Mr. Andrew: licking at your balls and shaft
then feeling you release the sleeve that i think i now hate my arms come out
and lean forward more on my hands knees then lifts my head to look up at you -
would it be cruel to say i have had better??? eyes twinkling with impish
mischief and smart ass grinz making my face light up
