Monday, December 20, 2010

Fantasy of the Day

You have me tied to the bed, using pink masking tape. My hands are above my head, legs spread wide. I have on a garter and black nylons, black heels, black silk panties and a bra that plunges deep and exposes half of my nipples. You have gagged me, making it impossible for me to scream, you enjoy just seeing the expressions on my face as you tease and torture me.
You are standing next to the bed, nothing on, your cock raging hard and you are holding the biggest damn knife I have ever seen in the hands of a man. I'm not scared, I trust you beyond belief that no harm will come to me.
I feel the dull side of the knife blade against my clit through the silk panties, it makes me shiver. One small mistake and I would be cut. But you gently rub it up and down my clit, looking into my eyes, smiling, you want to see my tits and right now they are just too covered for your liking.
The dull end of the blade travels up my stomach and you flip it over as you come close to my bra. I hear the thin material starting to rip, a sound I just adore, it means you need to see me, need to touch me, find what you are looking for under the material.
My breast are free, exposed, there for you to play with do whatever you want with them, they are yours and only yours.
The dull side of the blade travels over each nipple, caressing them with the cold steel, makes me shiver to feel the blade against them. I know the knife is sharp, extremely sharp, but you never use that side on my skin.
You bend over and take one nipple in your mouth, telling me how much you want me, how you are going to take me and use me tonight, that I belong to only you. That your manhood is what I crave; my hunger for you is insatiable.
I smile behind my gag, I know truer works could not be spoken; you will use my hunger for you to please yourself.
I feel the blade moving back down my stomach and the tip of the knife lifts up the edge of my black silk panties. You run the blade under the panties and over the top of my public hair, threatening to shave me right there with your knife. The tips breaks through the silk and the panties are cut in half in one quick motion and I am fully exposed to you. You stand back and just look, stroking your cock torturing me with that hard raging cock that I want so bady.
A smile comes across your face and I'm almost afraid of what though you might have just had.
You turn and open the drawer next to the bed and lift out a small white candle which you quickly light.
You are holding the candle above me, slightly tilted, waiting patiently for it to melt and hit my hot skin. The first drop lands squarely on my nipple, my body twitches from the sensation of the hot wax on my very sensitive nipple, I left out a long sigh as the wax cools.
You take the candle and let it drip down my stomach, leaving a trail of hardened wax as you go. Reaching my exposed pussy, you stop and open my lips, the wax drips freely onto my clit, I want to scream from the sheer ecstasy of the heat.
Your finger enters my pussy, pushing up towards my G spot, rubbing and caressing me, my body starts tingling you are working me towards an orgasms that needs to be released. I cum so fucking hard, I'm screaming behind the gag.
Once it subsides, you take out the gag, and lay on top of me, your cock enters my waxed pussy and you pound me, unloading your seed into my hot welcoming cunt.
You lay there, kissing my neck and lips and you reach over for the knife and with your expertise quickly cut my binds releasing my hands to caress you and love you for taking such good care of me.

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