Within My Realm, I Would Do...

As you stand in my room, I gently peel off your garments, slowly, bit
by bit...

Exposing your chest, as we kiss I will explore that bare flesh, but I
have not freed you entirely from the shirt, as it came down your arms
I caught them, capturing your arms within.

For this moment, you stand, your arms captured, as I touch your chest,
running my hand over it, then grazing my nails over it, touching and
teasing your nipples, bending down, my lips seeking, touching,
tasting, exploring. Licking, savouring, nibbling...

Sucking and nibbling a nipple as I leave your arms entangled in your
shirt. Using both my hands to explore your chest, touching it, hard
and soft, running my nails over it, rubbing and pulling a nipple as my
mouth seeks yours, my lips seeking yours, teasing, soft kisses,
nibbles and then the fierce thrust of my tongue into you mouth, then
allowing yours into mine. Our tongues play and dance, touching,
probing, gentle then aggressive.

I listen to you, eager for your sounds and moans, hoping for your
moans...

Hoping for a slight struggle from the confinement of your shirt.

I feel you, taste you, and listen to you, you taste so good, your lips
are soft and pliable, and they feel divine. Your tongue and mine
gently play, exploring deeply

As I leave your lips, (our tongue dance), my mouth moves to your ear,
nibbles your lobe as my tongue licks it, and I whisper, "You cannot
escape me, struggle, but I will win!"

Still licking your ear, blowing gently on it, I whisper "You are
captured, within my spell, you are weak at this moment, you cannot
fight me, but do try!"

I chuckle, my wicked chuckle, as I look back into your eyes, seeing
you, your inner emotions.

"So far, you have a voice, I want to hear it!"

I slowly remove the shirt, watching you, releasing you...

You stand, scared, bemused, bewitched and helpless by the spell of the
unknown, my spell.

Very scared, but excited, you know you have the strength to overpower
me, but you feel weak, strangely weak, excited.

You are taller, stronger, it would be so easy to overpower this
female, so easy for you, a male, but the feelings, her words and
touch, you are lost and strangely excited.

As she keeps your eyes in contact with hers, she quickly strips you of
all your clothing, leaving you entirely naked, exposed completely to
her, your exposure is more than clothing, and it bares your soul also.

She smiles, and taking your hand she leads you to her bed...

She gently rests you there, ensuring your comfort, giving soft touches
and gentle kisses as she positions you. As she binds you, which
strangely you allow, you lie still, watching, not fighting her,
totally submissive, bemused.

But within you, you feel afraid, unsure, confused, but, there is an
excitement, a new feeling, strange sensations, the feeling of
helplessness, but such a strange excitement. Your body responds, your
manhood rears and grows and grows harder so hard it is painful. It
yearns for release. Painfully needs release! It throbs, needing,
yearning!

You struggle, eventually, when suddenly - the realism of your position
hits your mind.

It felt like you were drugged or within a deep dream, now you are wide
awake.

You start to feel the reality now, the enchantment lessens, and you
find, somehow you are now captured, bound and spread wide.

You are very securely bound, arms and legs, on a bed, very tightly
bound. Spread so tightly it is painful, your muscles ache they are
stretched so far. As you try to move, to struggle for release, you
realise how helpless you are. Completely helpless!

But your body still screams for a touch, for a sheath to imbed itself
into, that part of you is another agony, desperately needing a
release!

As you start to moan, to growl and ask questions, as your eyes dart
around looking in the dim light, all you see is dim candlelight, and
all you hear is a dark chuckle, it sounds so wicked...

Then... a soft whisper "SSshhhhhh, you have no choice now, do fight
though, do struggle, you know you are completely helpless, completely
venerable now, you are mine to do with as I wish, but fight me, or try
to! I so hate an easy conquest"

Then, next, your eyes are covered, not even the dim light, all you
have now is a voice, and of course, feelings...

"You still have a voice," she whispers "for the moment, and I am
listening!"

And she hears??