"Lie down, Frankie," she said.
"You're giving me orders now, sugar?"
Sal smiled lavishly.
As Frankie lay down across the unmade bed, she slunk into a stripper pose--hips tilted, head cocked provocatively. Bending down, keeping her movements slow, Sal unclipped her stocking fasteners. With swift movements she pulled her stockings off, and held them in front of Frankie like she was dangling a gift.
"A striptease, huh? I'm liking this surprise," he said, coal-black eyes fixed on Sal's every move.
When she came around the bed he lifted his arms to reach her, and she caught them swiftly. As he strained to kiss her, she danced away from him, pulling his wrists together and pinning them to the wooden rail of the bedstead. Only then did she lean down to press her mouth against his, distracting him as she slipped a stocking through the bars, wrapped it around his wrists, once--
"Sal, babe, I didn't know you were into this."
--twice, and tied it firmly.
Next she moved to the end of the bed. Frankie laughed and she smiled sweetly back at him as she bound his ankles. There was an edge to his laughter, half-expectant, half-uneasy.
He was pulled taut across the bed.
"I can't move," he said.
"I know."
Sal undid the clasp of her bra and dropped it on the floor. When she started undoing the silk ribbons of her knickers, Frankie licked his lips. She approached, carrying the fabric scrap of her knickers.
"Now what are you doing?" Frankie asked as she trailed them up from his ankle, over his thigh, brushed over his stiffening cock and lifted them to his face. She let him inhale her scent, and she tied them over his eyes, using a ribbon to fasten his blindfold tight. She leaned in close.
"Now you can hear me, and feel me, but you can't see me," she whispered.
This time, Frankie didn't laugh. He swallowed.
As usual, I have left you wondering what happens next. In this case, in order to make sense of it, I would have had to include a major portion of the story. That's too much typing for me! So I'll leave it up to you to use your imaginations as to what happened next. If you would like to share your ending in a comment, please do!
3 comments:
Very good start but I'm afraid what I think happened next I really couldn't write it down here:)
Thanks Hermione.
Love,
Ronnie
xx
very tantalizing ;)
Ronnie - Yes, I suspect I can imagine what you are thinking WEG!
Kiwi - It is, but the reality was something else. Think "Gerald's Game" by Stephen King.
Hugs,
Hermione
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