A long night

(Please comment, especially if you want me to continue. This is only my second story here. And yes I know the first one wasn't THAT great.)

You open your eyes
You see nothing
Darkness clouds your vision
A blind fold…
you can feel it

You don’t know where you are
How you got there
Or even why
Panic ensues
And then you try to move
But its restricted
You can hear the rattle of the chains
Shackles at the wrists
…the ankles
You try to scream
But there is a gag in your mouth

A gentle breeze hot and moist flows over your bare skin
…you are naked
And that breeze is a breath
You can feel it rolling over your body
But all you can do is whimper
You renew your struggle
But you only hear him chuckle
His fingers trace over your stomach
You try to twist and turn but you go nowhere
Your left breast is taken into his rather large hand
Calloused skin easily felt as he squeezes
You expect pain, but his touch his gentle
A gentle caress is given to your nipple
Your head turns in distain
But your body betrays you
For that nipple
It perks up jus a bit
His other hand moves to your right breast
That same gentle squeeze
That same soft teasing
And still as much as you fight against this as much as you try to resist
Your body betrays you still
You nipples become harder
And you can feel this little spark of desire building inside of you
And before you know it a moan slips from your lips

But then you come back down to planet earth
And you start to fight again
Double the effort
Damn him for making you enjoy this
Damn him whoever he is
But again all you hear is a chuckle
A dark tone that causes goose bumps to form on your skin.
But not words
No commands
It wouldn’t matter
You were at his mercy

You try to whimper
Begging him to stop
But it only causes a deeper chuckle
And still he toys with your breasts
And pulls and plays with your nipples
Another moan
Your body starting to betray you further
A heat growing between your legs
You start to cry just a little
Shame
You like this
Or rather you are starting you
But you shouldn’t right?
…what can you do?
…nothing…
Enjoy it
Another sob…
Will they see this as a betrayal
His lips find your left nipple
Capturing it for a moment
While tongue assaults
His hot breath washing over you once more
“Oh gods‘...you moan
Though not a single word can be deciphered
His teeth graze ever so gently
You back arches as you try to get more
But that man teases you
And pulls away
Your nipples are moist
A soft breath blow across them
A chill
You moan into your gag

And Then you shiver
And jerk
His fingers running over your sex
A gentle caress the length of your slit
You stop fighting
It worthless
Lay back and enjoy
You buck your hips for more of a touch
But his fingers give you the same pressure
If you weren’t wet before
…you are now
A moan of frustration falls from your lips
As he pulls his fingers away

You want more
…you need more
And you get it
You can feel that spongy member
Moist
Hot
Strong
It probes into your most private folds
Oh its long
Your body jerks
Jolting with pleasure
…you weren’t expecting that
But that contact is not brief
Its long and slow
He seems to enjoy your taste
A long moan falls from your lips
But then when he captures your clit
Assaulting rapidly with his tongue
You cry out
Arcing hard into his lips
Pressing yourself feverishly to that lovely tongue
You fight against the chains again
Not to be free
But to press him harder to you
“Gods…more.”
Your muffled voice cries out
But he seems to understand
His tongue still assaulting your clit
Two fingers fill you
Slowly pumping in back and fourth
You sob with pleasure
For how bad you wanted this
You forget
The chains
The gag
The blindfold
Your eyes are closed anyway
You cry out
Begging for more with ragged breaths
And the fingers start to pump faster
…is that a goatee you feel
Brushing against the lips of your spread sex
You grind into his face harder
So desperate to get off
There is mercy in this mans heart…
Three fingers
Beckoning
Hitting that one spot just right
Your whole body shaking
“Oh goooddsss.”
A long cry as your velvet walls clamp down on his fingers
The gush of your fluids onto his face
His eager tongue lapping them up
Only to cause you to cry out again
The orgasm shakes you to your core
The most intense you’ve ever had

“If you liked that…”

His dark baritone voice is heard
And suddenly that dread reappears….