Velcro Cuffs & Chocolate - A "Restrained" Afternoon

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Tying your ankles to the footboard posts with a pair of silk scarves and binding your wrists with another is fun, but last time I visited the toy store I found the under mattress restraint system. I knew instantly that the sound of Velcro cuffs being adjusted around your soft wrists and your pretty ankles would be my favorite sound in bed. Do you remember that rainy Saturday afternoon the first time when because of the rainy weekend we were stuck inside?

You didn't know that while you were out Friday evening that I had lifted the mattress and spread the black straps with the padded cuffs out underneath. Two cuffs over the top corners of the bed and two below. I got so hard just doing that, thinking of you, that I got a damp pre-cum spot in my shorts.

I hardly slept that night, what with my imagination running wild. You caught me looking at you that way while we watched TV that afternoon. The look you call the hungry dog.

I can't help that you know. Barefoot in those blue jeans and that stretchy top that shows you off so well when you're naked underneath. My eyes were all over you and when you said, oh yeah? And I said, oh babe we have to.

Well maybe I don't want to. You hissed as you crossed your arms across your chest. Well since when do you get to decide anyway girl? You're gonna make me mister huh? Drag me off like a cave girl to your den? Oh so why are your nipples so hard right now? I think that's a yes.

Give me your hand woman. You did and I pulled you up off the sofa by it. Maybe I did squeeze just a bit too hard but you didn't pull away.

Anyway that silly grin gave you away. You seemed surprised when we walked into the bedroom and saw that I had already pulled down the sheets waiting. You had this planned didn't you? Just when you sneak.

For that I just say no. You can't have me. You're not allowed to say no lady.

Not to me. Now take off that top. What's underneath is mine.

You're being rude mister. But you pulled it off over your head and tossed it over the dresser. I turned you facing away and wrapped my arms around and cupped your breasts in my hands.

You didn't wait for me to make you unzip your jeans. They dropped to the floor and you kicked them away. No panties.

Hmm girl it looks like you might have been planning something too. You are wicked. I am not.

I'm innocent. I never. I wouldn't.

Quiet. I laid you on your back on the bed. We'll fix that right now.

Then I walked around to the other side of the bed and pulled out the first wrist cuff I'd hidden under the edge of the mattress. I swear my heart skipped when I saw that look in your eyes. You pulled back just a little bit when I took your wrist but kind of purred when I opened the velcro and wrapped it around.

I wasn't surprised when you offered your other wrist without a fight. I adjusted the straps to hold your arms out to the sides. I'd never seen your nipples so proud.

You looked down as I leaned over to kiss the left one. You squealed when I didn't but gave a little pinch instead. You bastard you hissed.

Let me loose. What? What was that? Stop that wiggling around.

Now open your knees woman. Oh kick your legs will you? You seemed so surprised when I pulled out the ankle cuffs.

It really was a bit of a struggle to tame you at that point but once I had you secure spread eagle like that you settled. What now mister? What? I didn't answer.

I just stood at the foot of the bed and looked you up and down. You pulled at the restraints a bit. I circled around the bed silently and took you in.

God I love your body. I undressed slowly. I saw your eyes follow me.

Watching you squirm had me dripping. I could feel my blood pulse in my cock when I slid my hand up and down a few strokes. I was hungry girl but not yet.

What are you doing? You asked as I opened the nightstand drawer. Tied down you couldn't really see.

I held out the little jar of chocolate body paint to show you. Finger painting? You almost sounded hopeful while you processed the thought.

I pulled a little artist's paint brush out of the drawer. No I don't think so. That's for kids.

We are not kids anymore you little bitch. I dipped the brush in the jar. The first little dot of chocolate went on the inside of your left ankle.

Then one on the right. It tickled? Were you complaining? Not my problem.

I think you thought I'd be anxious to go right for your nipples or clit. Nope. The next dots went just inside the edges of your knees.

You lifted your hips and groaned thinking you knew the next higher spot. But I fooled you. They were on your inner thighs and then in the creases of your hips.

Oh how you wiggled with those. I noticed how wet you were. Swollen and pink.

Nice. But I had work to do. Stop distracting me.

Then shoulders. Then one on your forehead as I held back your hair. Your eyes looked wild.

One below each ear on the nape of your neck. Then finally the tiny brush drew circles around the dark edges of your nipples. I swear I heard the velcro tear just a little as you squirmed so hard when I finished with one little brushful on each nipple tip.

I stood at the side of the bed and watched you breathe. Hard. Well well look at that.

I'm a da Vinci. There was only one place left for a chocolate spot but I decided to change brushes. A spot under the tip of my dick was the brush to place a dab near your clit.

Was that a moan? You must be hungry. Here have a taste.

Remember how I straddled you and let you lick me clean? I do. I got up and looked you over again admiring my work.

Mmmph. Well I couldn't leave you there with that stuff dotted all over you could I? First I licked the spots below your earlobes.

On your neck. Then the lickiest. On your forehead.

Shoulders left and right. Near your hips. Next.

Hmm. And before this I always liked the salt taste of your skin. Have you ever tasted salted chocolate? As I hovered over your nipples you pleaded.

Please. Please. I spent a lot of time there licking each bit of chocolate off.

First swirling away the circles. Then nibbling at the tips. Shh.

Stop with your silly questions. No I will not let just one hand free. You'll get chocolate all over everything.

You'll be a naughty girl. I am the only one who can touch you. Now stop that begging.

I didn't know until that day that you had such an erogenous spot on your inner ankles. I lingered there but couldn't stay. Behind the knees.

Then the inner thighs. One very long rising lick on each one. One at a time.

I slid my tongue up to your inner lips and then just a bit higher. Nice gasp girl. Look at that wet spot on the sheets under your pussy.

Oh wait you can't look. But I'm looking. Do you like when I look? You tried to turn.

Damn you. Do me. Okay.

Okay. I guess you can get one request. Any prisoner would.

Two fingers inside for the G spot. You have a beautiful clit standing out like that. I sucked it softly up and down like a tiny little blowjob.

I moved my fingers left and right. Up and swirling. Just inside.

My whole hand was shiny wet. The first orgasm didn't take long at all. I was surprised by the second.

You just seemed to be on autopilot. Shuddering and coming on your own. You kept trying to squeeze your legs together.