I'll cum later

I test my ankles tied to the chair legs. I can move them a bit, but can't really free them - not without a lot of force. My hands behind my back are restrained just as well by her knots. Oh well, I'll just have to take whatever you dish up. I'm not going anywhere.

I look at you standing in the doorway in your thigh-high boots, hugging your legs like I want to hug them. My eyes flick up to your scarlet lipstick I want a ring of that lipstick around the base of my shaft and then back down to your black thong. My face is starting to flush as my heart starts pounding in anticipation at what this gorgeous creature might have in store for me. Oh Christ, look at you tugging at your nipples like that, stretching them long and making them so hard. I can only imagine the pleasure that is shooting through your nerves - I wish I could be doing that to you, but... not tied down like this. I can feel my cock lengthening and hardening in my lap as I watch you tweak your nipples. Oh yes, I love how juicy you look.

I have to groan as I watch you turn around and slide your hands down your boots to grab your ankles. When I see your ass pushed back at me, a hint of heaven between your legs, and your breasts hanging down, my cock goes into top gear and I try to stand up to grab you by the waist and rub my dick against you, forgetting the knots, but they hold me tight and I sit down with a thump.

"Come here..." I tell you, but you go all mock shy on me and say "Whyyyy?" in a little voice. I smile at you... "Damn you... come and sit on my cock and take what's coming to you!"
"I don't think so", you say with a giggle and sink down onto your hands and knees, facing away from me, wriggling back to hook the heels of your boots into my jeans bunched around my ankles. "Mmmmm.... I might just do this for a while..." you snicker as you start to gyrate your hips around and around in big, slow circles. "Ohhhh..." I moan, and flex my muscles, making my cock stand hard and tall.

"Mmmm... let's see what happens if I do this", you murmur, and reach a hand back to pull your thong to the side, tucking the bunched up material into the fold of skin alongside your pink pussy, already shining with dampness. You slide your knees wider apart and sink down to rest your chin on your folded hands on the floor, pushing your butt up at me. I gaze hungrily at your pussy and when I notice how wet you already look, how fuckable you look, my cock twitches and my breathing deepens. My brow furrows - this is turning into torture. I need to pump my cum into you... you're right there. I say nothing but gasp my deep breaths.

You slip a hand underneath you and start to dip your finger into your pussy, rolling your lips from side to side and letting your fingertips disappear into your slippery hole only to slip out again. In a voice of mock despair, you say "Oh dear... I'm so hungry for a man to satisfy me, but there's no one here... what am I going to do?" I know better than to blurt out "I'm here", so I stay silent, watching you finger yourself, my hips bucking up and down slowly on the chair. God, I want to fuck you...

"If only there was a big, fat, juicy cock around here for me to stuff into my pussy...", you continue. At this point, I tip my head back and groan... no... howl... You look back at me over your shoulder and feign a comical double take which would make me laugh at any other time when my entire body wasn't straining. "Well, what have we here???"

You stand and turn to face me, and step in to straddle my legs, your boots brushing against the outside of my thighs. Languidly, you reach down and grab my cock in your hand, curling your fingers around my shaft and tugging at me, sliding my skin up and down over my hard core.
"Maybe this would do... maybe this would fit perfectly into my pussy..."
I flex my shoulders and strain my hips, pushing my aching cock up at your hand. "Let me fuck you... please...." I beg in a hoarse voice.

"Listen!", you say, cupping your hand to your ear. "Did you hear something?", looking up at the ceiling. This time I have to laugh, and struggle against the knots at my ankles, but they, and your thighs pressing against mine, hold me tight.

You slip back off the chair and stand in front of me, pressing your forefinger to your red lips. "This cock feels very good. Should I sit on it forwards or backwards, I wonder?".

"Just fucking sit on it!" I shout, with a flash of anger in my voice. You look at me, mometarily startled, but my quick smile reassures you that it's OK. You know you've got me strung out on the fine line between pleasure and pain, so you smile back and continue.

You leave the room for a moment, and I hear your boots moving across the floor. After a slight pause, you return, minus your thong but holding a camera. "What...?" I start to ask, but you cut in. "I want something to remember you by. I think I might like a photo of your cum rolling down your cock."
"Oh yesss", I gulp. "Make me cum...."

Gently, you place the camera down on the floor in front of my chair and straddle my legs again. You grab my head and pull my face roughly against your breasts, and with your other hand you reach down and guide my towering cock to the entrance to your pussy. You know that you're so wet that I will slip into you easily despite my size, so you lower yourself down onto my cock in one smooth push, making me shout out "Aaaahh!!!!" as your wet heat slides down over me. Wrapping both hands behind my head, and pulling me into your breasts, you rock your hips back and forth, hard, as you fuck yourself with my cock. After only a few seconds of this, you can feel my cock starting to swell in size, so you leap off me and grab your camera and lift it to your face.

"Wait! Wait!" you shout as my cock twitches. I groan and with a mighty effort, hold my cum inside me. "It needs something", you say, and you purse your lips, heavy with lipstick, and press them against the base of my shaft, smearing red lipstick over my veined skin. As I feel your lips pressing against me, I can't hold on any more, and my cum starts to burst out of my cockhead, right in front of your eyes.

"Yes!" you shout and lean back, pressing and holding the shutter with a continuous click-click-click as I groan and roll my head around as I start to spurt cum like a fountain. Some splashes back onto my stomach, the rest shoots into the air and lands back on my cock, running down the side of my shaft in white gobs. I groan a "aaa--AAAAA-AAHHHHH" of release as I finally get to shoot my cum.

I hear a click-click-click as you grab a few more shots. "aaaaahhh.... FUCK!" I snap. "That was gooooood... I don't think I ever came like that before".

"Ohhhh, yes it was...." you moan and touch your fingertip to my sensitive cockhead, making me twitch. You touch your finger to your lips, tasting my salty juice, hypnotising me.

"But what about you?" I ask. "Did you cum?"
"No", you reply. "But.... I've got the photos. I'll cum later...a few times".

I groan low in my throat "Oh, you baaaad girl.... Now, untie me."

"Goodbye", you laugh as you turn to leave the room. "I'm going to have a shower..."

"Come back here! I'll get you for this!!" I call out.

You stick your head back around the doorway and say "Mmmm... I can hardly wait!" with a laugh before you run off to the shower.

I groan to myself and look down at the sticky puddle in my lap. "Women...", I think and shake my head and smile.