Sweetness is Led Astray

You are SO ready to cum now...the cabby is watching in the mirror and gasping, nearly breathless at the sight of naughty you! The fingers of one of your hands are all over your nipples. The fingers of the other hand, are in your sweet pie.....you're eyes are closed, your head back and your mouth open, your tongue licks your ruby red lips as you groan and moan...and just as you are again ready to cum...just as you are about to explode in enjoyment and ecstasy................

a police car siren, goes off behind you! And you scamper to quickly cover yourself...

"Not now ," I order. "For you will be MINE! Save yourself for me...no orgasms until our night. Do not touch yourself again until then." And then I hang up.

3rd Scene

On the night of our date, you first take a warm, bubble bath, with aromatic bath oils, and while doing so, you get the urge to shave your pussy slick... you lather up your fine, sweet pussy and carefully and skillfully draw the feminine safety razor over your soft, lips and lower stomach until your skin glistens there...just how you suspect I want you. You slowly shave your long legs, silky and smooth. Next, you climb from the bath and towel off, slowly pressing the warm, terry cloth towel to your slick pussy, then over your legs to your feet, up again, up your thighs and over your breasts, shaking and drying your long hair last...

Standing in front of the mirror barefoot and totally naked, you study your physique and primp and pose. "GOD, I can hardly wait," you say to yourself.

Next, you put on the slick, silk, bustier, and string it tight over those succulent breasts...you are so excited and nervous, that your fingers fumble over the twine. Just as I said, your nipples are barely exposed at the top. You try to pull it up to cover, but with little success...the top of your nipples are exposed, and your firm, hard breasts strain against the silk fabric all the while your lean stomach and belly button are sensually exposed as well. You run your hands over your tingling, skin, then over your breasts, and up your neck, finally through your hair, and you shudder with excitement as a chill runs down your spine.

Then, you sit and pull on the dainty, frilly ankle socks, and fold the tops over once so they just barely expose your ankle bone...over those go the 4" toeless heels, which you firmly strap around your ankles, before slowly caressing up your calves, over your knees and up your thighs...with the chills that run up your spine...erotic thrills go through your mind.

You stand, and turn, and look at yourself in the mirror, still naked from the waist down...you study that slick, bald, wet pussy, and those long sweet legs in the mirror, and turn to stand on your toes and study your luscious ass. You begin to sense how bad I'll want to take you, and you wonder how hard I'll fuck you!

With one last sigh, you pull on the short, white, mesh, see-through skirt...and realize that it is so sheer that your pussy is visible when back lighting shines, and it is so short that your ass cheeks are slightly exposed as well, just as I said! Getting reserved now, you rush to the bedroom, and put on thin white, thong panties.

Just then the phone rings. "Sweetness, I say...are you ready for a night of sheer enjoyment? Well proceed swiftly to the following address..." And with that I give the address to you. Lastly, I warn again, "remember...my black choker Sweetness and what it signifies...and MOST of all, remember my rules." Then, I hang up.

You rush towards the door, then turn back to grab a raincoat and throw it over your body, tie it in front and rush to your car...with the rush of excitement overcoming your senses, and a glow on your face, you totally forget to consider my rules.

As you drive, all primped and sexy, you think "everyone knows." At the stop light, you try not to make eye contact with the man next to you, who's grinning and trying to get your attention. You look down to realize the raincoat is open and your legs are exposed and realize that you are absolutely, totally, soaking, fucking wet!!!!! You squeeze your thighs together desperately enjoying this feeling of being on a sensual, sexual edge...and the erotic anticipation is beginning to get maddening.

At the address, you find an old, exotic, erotic mansion, with a long walk-way, behind an iron fence leading up to the front door. It's in a busy residential neighborhood. Many men and woman walk by. Then your phone rings. "Sweetness," I say. Leave the raincoat in the car."

You gasp and think, how does he know? "Mitch!" You start.

I interrupt and repeat, "leave the raincoat in the car my dear."

Slowly, coyly, you remove it, exposing a woman of so much sex appeal...so erotic, like a tigress, straining for a night like never before. For the moment, sheer boldness comes over you and you decide to take the lead. You step from the car into the streetlight-illuminated road, and a car with headlights on passes by, shining the lights over your sheer mesh skirt, and backlighting your figure. The cool breeze causes your barely exposed nipples to swell and your breasts to rise...the nipples pop from under the bustier. Your boldness suddenly evaporates, but not your sexual excitement. You do want this. Hurriedly, you rush for the door along the long walk as several men and women gape in awe...

You swiftly saunter, with sincere urgency towards the door, placing one, slithering leg in front of the other, nearly jogging, swaying those hips to and fro, but rushing forward with your bare arms folded over your breasts. As you reach the door, you grab the doorknob, turn it aside and rush in, falling with your back against the door as you slam it shut behind you. The feel your heart pounding with excitement and your pussy and nipples tingling. Those sensations are driving you mad with lust.

In front of you, you see a large entry-way, with a long, tall winding staircase in front. The room is lit only with candle light, and soft erotic music plays in the background. You call out my name but there is no answer. Then, you see a note pinned to the banister and rush to get it.

"Sweetness..." it reads. "Be forewarned, tonight will exceed all of your imagination. Remember that to proceed signifies that you give yourself totally to my desires for you. Should you dare to proceed, climb the stairwell to the door at the end of the hall." Should you choose to call this off.........you are free to leave. Make your final decision, and make it fast, for time is wasting, Yours, Mitch."

You tug at the choker...thinking fast. Do you have the courage? Then, you slowly climb the stairs in the dark...to the room at the end of the hall...your heels click on the hardwood floors...the only sound in an otherwise quiet house-except for your pounding heart, and heavy breathing! You feel your pussy against the thong panties, and your thighs on the hem of the short, tight skirt....

...you feel your nipples straining at the silk of the bustier... you try again to pull the fabric up over your nipples, but it's no use while you are this excited and those incredible nipples are on fire. You feel your toes deep down into the high heels...you feel your calves tense as you stand on your toes, and you feel the muscles of your ass, tense and firm under the soft, mesh of the sexy, OH SO SHORT skirt!

It is dark, the hall is lit only by candle light....a cool draft hits your uncovered neck. Slowly you walk, one long slender leg crossing in front of the other. Your heels click on the hard wood floor and echo down the hall. You finally reach the door, hesitate for an instant...then turn back and start to run back to the stairwell, finally loosing your nerve; the innocent little girl in you taking over. You take ten to twelve running steps back down the hall...then stop!

You look back at the door, and hesitate for several long, tense moments...trying to get up the nerve. You wonder if I am watching you, and sense that I surely am. You are afraid that I'll think that you are too inhibited. Then you walk very, very, very slowly to the door again, the sexy, wench taking control once again. You reach for the door knob...hold it for a moment...then....

YOU RUSH IN WITH EYES CLOSED leaving the door open behind you.

Slowly you open one eye, then both eyes. You see an enormous ornately decorated, dimly candle lit room and a transparent red, back lit curtain directly surrounding something you cannot quite make out. You walk to the curtain, reach to find the fold, and pull it open, stepping into the open fold only to see, by the candle light........... a huge canopy bed with four, long, high posts. And tied to each of the four posts, is a long, brightly colored silk scarf!

Excited, but also very frightened now, you turn to run from the room, and run right into....ME! In the shadows you cannot see well and the shock makes you dizzy...you head spins, your heart races. Then, the last thing you hear (before passing out from the excitement), is the slamming of the bedroom door. When you awake, it is dark.....you are blindfolded, and lying on your back on a soft mattress. You can vaguely see the shimmering candle light through the thin material of the blind fold, but nothing else. You are still totally dressed, (except for one item of clothing). But you are securely tied via the silk scarfs, each ankle to a post, and each wrist to other posts... bedposts....spread and vulnerable. You still wear the black choker, and you recall its significance. You still wear the black, silk, tie-in-front bustier ...You still wear the see through, mesh skirt oh so short and sexy....you still wear your 4-inch ankle strap heels, and you still wear the frilly short ankle socks.

However, your thong panties have been removed!

They have been removed, tied around your head, and inserted in your mouth as a gag, so that you cannot speak nor cry out. You can neither see, speak, nor move....you strain at the restraints...and try to call out, but can only mumble. The taste of your pussy juices in your mouth from the panty-gag, and your own aroma...excite your only remaining unhindered senses...smell, and taste!

From the dark, I speak. "Ahhh Sweetness, my pretty one. Once again, you have disobeyed my rule. You know full well that you are not to wear panties, and yet you disobey. You must now suffer your punishment....." You shiver against your restraints. Although you cannot see me, you smell the aroma of my sweet sensual cologne and know that I am near....then, you feel my warm breath on your neck, and my gentle touch running my hands through your soft, silky hair. You shake your head back and forth as if to say no...and you whimper...........a little girl whimper, that shy and innocent whimper you know so well. The whimper you deliberately use for flirting, but which now escapes your lips without deliberation, for you are losing psychological and sexual control!

I untie your hair and you shake it loose, it cascades over your shoulders and face. I softly brush it from your cheek and forehead. My gentle touch surprises you and thrills you all at once.

But in the next swift and urgent, dominant moment, I am on top of you, fully clothed. You gasp, while I slowly and deliberately crawl all over your body. You feel my strong hands upon you, over your exposed stomach, then your thighs, then your naked shoulders, finally to your firm, breasts. You feel my rock, hard cock pressed against your pelvis. My breathing is warm, like intense, passionate fire on your quivering skin.

I lick your arm, under your arm, over your slim feminine biceps, to your elbows, your forearm then slowly, to the palm of your hand, I lick there with long slow licks, tickling and thrilling your senses. Then up your slender fingers, I lick, over those neatly manicured and polished, nails, until I finally suck one long, sexy finger into my mouth.

You moan maddeningly, and I feel your body, tense and go rigid, then slowly, ever so slowly melt under my touch and go limp in total submission as a low moan once again escapes your delicate throat.

At the same time, I grind my pelvis into your crotch, and gently touch your bare inner thigh with just my fingertips.....

"God" you think, to yourself, "is this heaven or is this hell?"

Next.....I slide down your body, biting at one nipple, exposed above the trim of the bustier as I pass your breast. You jump, startled and alarmed, but loving it...wishing I would stop there and suck your breasts and nipples. "God," you think, "If only I could speak, I would tell him what I want."

I slide down further, lifting your skirt. My head goes under, and I lick your inner thighs.......My cock, grinding through me trousers onto your calf and foot. You strain to feel it. My tongue gently dances over your thighs, sucking, nibbling, biting. All the while, you squirm...trying desperately to get that cleanly shaven pussy under my mouth. In the meantime, I gently caress your breasts, and slowly, methodically start to untie the strings at the front of the bustier. You sigh in anticipation, as I stop and slowly, warm (with my gentle touch) the firm skin on your stomach, before pinching each nipple between my thumb and forefingers. The sensation is a stinging sensation just on the cusp between pleasure and pain. You groan in ecstasy, and your hips rise off the bed, and you arch your back...straining to feel my touch, my tongue, my cock....how bad you need it...how bad you want it!

My tongue is now on your thighs. It dances, flicking like a satanic snake. It has your pussy on fire. You wish I would stop there and lick your pussy lips and suck your clit, and you try to mumble that beg through the soaked panties in your mouth...but it is not meant to be, no matter how hard you try...

I remove my gentle hands from your breasts.......and while still nibbling at your thighs, I hold the lapel of your silk bustier one side in each hand, and ....RIP it open! Beads fly everywhere. In an instant, my gentle touch turns furious....My hands grab at those breasts, with fury, kneading and pinching them. Then my hands are under your ass, lifting it off the bed, my nails deep into the flesh of your ass. Your breathing is heavy, and although muffled your whimper is erotic.

I bite down on your thighs as I knead your breast.....pinching those nipples between a finger and thumb...one in each hand. They are like rock-hard bullets. You squirm and moan. You writhe wildly, trying to escape my clutches and get your hands on my head....

You think..."He MUST EAT ME NOW...Oh God, NOW, I wish he would PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE EAT ME NOW!!" And then you feel it....my tongue plunges into your pussy...and you groan, first with unbridled and uninhibited ecstasy, but then with sheer disappointment as my tongue plunges between those soft, tasty lips just once before I stop. The tease is maddening!

"You are quivering with excitement and expectation my dear, Sweetness," I whisper.

I crawl over your waist and bite down hard on one nipple, then suck it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around the tip. Again, my pelvis is against your pubic mound, and you strain to feel my hard pole through the fabric of your skirt and my trousers. You force your ass up off the mattress to meet the pressure of my body against yours.

I crawl up, licking and kissing your neck, my warm breath on your ear. I nibble at your ear, sucking in an earlobe, and then licking at and kissing your face gently, over and over.

My hand reaches for your pussy. Hard I grab at it through your skirt fabric, pressing the palm of my hand against the firm mound...you swirl your hips as best you can straining to feel my touch....

Then...I RIP the skirt, up the front, right off your sexy waist, pull it from you, and throw it aside...You are now totally naked except for the choker, the frilly ankle socks, and the heels. "How pleasing you look Sweetness," I say, and you tense once again and sigh.

I sit up, and remove my shirt, standing and stepping back to admire, your nakedness.....I reach gently for your pussy. "Sweetness," I say, "You are absolutely soaking wet....You must be very, very horny. Did you ever imagine the innocent you in this predicament? Do you want me to fuck you?

You shake your head YES furiously...your hands clenching, your legs tensing.....

" Do you want me to eat you," I ask?

You nod YES even more furiously and mumble through the soaked and tasty panties.

Hmm, I say...You've been so bad, haven't you, Sweetness? You nod YES again, and squeal with excitement. "But Sweetness," I say...you want to be soooo naughty, don't you. You don't want to be that shy little girl, do you? You want to be a sexy wench tonight, isn't that so?"

You nod YES faster than ever!

"Are you my fucktoy?" I ask.

You nod furiously "YES" and groan loud, louder than at anytime before.

Then...all is silent...there is no movement, no sound for what seems like an eternity...you turn your head back and forth,...straining to hear any sound, any sign of me.......

Suddenly, from what seems like nowhere and everywhere all at once, you feel warm oil, flowing over your breasts and down your stomach, then, onto your pussy and thighs...delectably warm and sweet smelling. Next, you feel my hands spreading the warm oil all over your body, on your breasts, over your nipples...it drips between your legs, down your ass, and over your sides, to the bed. I massage your breasts, and nipples, then the tight muscles of your stomach, your thighs, and your calves, and crawl to your feet....I kiss and lick at the back of your calves, then slowly find my way to one foot and ankle, removing the strappy heel...then the frilly sock. Your arms strain at the silk fabric and your fingers clench into a fist...you moan and groan, writhing to be free to touch...

Slowly, I lick your ankles, over your toes, before sucking each one, one at a time into my mouth, and sucking on it as you squeal and writhe. The ecstasy you feel rises from your toes, up your leg to your spine...tingling and chilling. But then I stop suddenly, and all is silent again for an instant. You strain to hear and smell...sniffing the sweet aroma of the oil, and your womanly passion in the air.

Suddenly, you feel me as I press my mouth close to your ear. I erotically whisper, "I am going to remove your gag...If you speak so much as one word, I will put it back and you'll get nothing...do you understand?"

You nod YES just once, as my hand holds your head steady. And kiss your cheek once...ever so gently.

Next you feel me on your chest...My cock between your tits. At some point, I have disrobed....Up and down it goes....hitting your chin...your pleasure only just beginning, and you want it sooooo badly. I rub the head of my cock on one nipple...You...well, you are fearing that I have taken back my promise to remove the gag. But I have not....

I lift my cock off your chest, hold your head steady in my hand and slip the gag from your mouth. Instantly, you feel my cock pressed against your, red, lipstick covered lips. You know what I want, and it's exactly what you've been praying for...to taste me before fucking me to death! You are amazed how wide the head is.

You open your mouth wide and take me in, gobbling at my cock like you've never done to any man before. Now, you are thrilled at how long it is. And you suck it good! And DEEP! Oh sure, you've given head before, but you've never been this excited, this eager or this good. My how good you are today! Sucking me hard and trying to drain me...your tongue swirls over and around the head, and I fuck your face furiously.....holding your head in both my hands....and you love it, not wanting it to stop. The dominance...the utter, manly possessive dominance has you aroused...has your mind and body inflamed like you've never, ever felt before. The bulbous head presses against the back of your throat and nearly gags you, but you don't care! Cock...in your mouth and in your pussy! My cock! You WANT IT!