tz-place:teazdndenied: Oh the fun she was going to have with this poor, sweet man……. R
tz-place:teazdndenied: Oh the fun she was going to have with this poor, sweet man……. Rarely did Tara ever come across a man who was so shy, so vanilla, so inexperienced… yet at the same time so intrigued and so curious to learn what it might be like to serve and be at the mercy of a dominant woman. She chuckled when his eyes widened from nothing more than the sight of her unbuttoning her shirt and revealing the way her large, full breasts strained in her corset…. his legs so rubbery they nearly gave out on him…. She smiled when he gazed up from his knees, trembling from the mere sight of the never before seen intimidating looking items dangling from her fingertips…. And now, with the leather hood secured down over his head, the mouth dildo nearly fastened as well, Tara spoke softly and reassuringly to him. “I know sweetie, I know…. you’re so confused aren’t you? Just a few more minutes…. and then this is all going to start making so much more sense to you….” Moments later she led the blinded, trembling man, a dildo lewdly protruding from his mouth, by the hand to the king size bondage bed in the adjacent room. Guiding him down on to it she purred, “Lie down and stretch out for me, sweetheart.” Calmly but efficiently, Tara then secured the four leather cuffs to his wrists and ankles. Trailing her hand softly down his quivering chest she then purred, “Relax your arms and legs for me now, honey….. don’t fight it.” With a wicked smirk on her face, she then began to slowly turn the winch that took out the slack from the four thin, yet sturdy steel cables that were secured to the cuffs and also attached to each corner of the bed. She smiled at his muffled gasp, his obvious fear at the sensation of his limbs slowly being spread and drawn toward the four quarters of the bed. “Just relax sweetie,” she purred. “This won’t take long at all……” Within minutes her quivering mantoy was spread to the four corners of the bed, securely restrained. His soft, muffled groans and whimpers of helplessness made her smile and drip with arousal. Straddling his stomach, she leaned forward so that her breasts pressed against his chest. Placing her mouth near his ear, she taunted, “How does it feel baby?…. to be so helpless?… to know you can’t get away?…. to know that I’m about to have my way with you however I please and there’s nothing you can do stop me?….” Tara chuckled throatily at his muffled groan, then glanced back over her shoulder, grinning at the way this man’s yet to be touched cock was already stiff and quivering. She then slid forward up his body, her knees on either side of his head, her hips hovering above him so her pussy was just above the tip of the protruding dildo. Reaching beneath herself Tara unzipped the crotch of her corset, nudging the fabric aside and slipping her fingers inside. God, she was soaked, her voice emitting a long, soft moan of anticipation that exuded nothing but pure, primal female lust. Looking down she took the man’s head between her hands, and as she began to slowly lower herself down, gradually impaling herself on the dildo, Tara chuckled throatily and taunted, “Are you ready, darling? It’s time for lesson one….” Tara…the wicked one…:). Wonderful writing once again teazdndenied. “Mantoy”….that delicious elusive accessory to every woman’s wet dream. -- source link
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