Related Pronunciations
Living Virtuously Improvement
Sample Accession Virtuously
Legal Tortuous Interference
Folded Tortuously Into A Winding Shape
She offered to make me cum tonight, so I said ok. She teased me a little bit with words and kept all her clothes on. She let me do most of the talking. I said I was going to oil myself, then tie myself up and after cum tickle. She says, "mmmm, let me tighten and oil you, make sure you can't get away, hmm? Take the key away from you and just let you moan for as long as I want to keep you here..." I cum over the place, omg. Her words are so sexy.
I get my strap and put it on the steel ring. Roping my ankles together, I menacle my wrists together through the strap ring, pulling some tension in. She gets up, grabs the key and tosses it on the luv seat, impossibly out of reach now. She tensions the spool up on me, with a secret smile of intent, stopping part way. I am asked by her if "I really want to keep going because if I say yes, she is NOT going back or letting me go for, say.... an hour? That is fair?"
I take a deep breath, pause and say ,"yes, please." She continues tensoning the strap. My arms and legs pull tightly against my restraints. She cannot click the spool anymore. I am restrained very tight and helpless. Out comes the oil.....she pours it all over my chest and tummy. I get a little nervous and say ,"Umm, maybe I'm good now. I'm done." She just ignores me, and spreads the oil all over my body.
She hangs up the tickler. The very sharp barbs of it rest on my touchy, post orgasm body. I flinch a bit, I am that touchy.
"Maybe do this another night...let me go?" I ask. She smiles and calmly says no, then reaches over me for the fan. "Start with slow and tortuous, get you all hot n bothered moaning loud. Get you hard again? Then, come back an speed it up to fast and writhing, and maybe milk I will milk you dry myself...looool!!!"
CLICK!!!! On it comes. I instantly flinch with erotic sensation with an OMG! She looks on smiling, , saying this is what I got... I was asked twice.
On her way to the door she tells me to moan, scream all I want; it won't get me let go. She may pop in a few times to 'check' on me.