So intense that your cock jumps involuntarily.
The sound of a zipper being undone…rustling around in a large bag or container. The sound of something being removed.
Now, a pair of high heeled shoes coming closer…
Tension flows through your body as you sit there in your chair, gagged, hooded, tied securely in such a way that you can only move your neck and head. You can barely make the sounds out, with the leather hood snugly covering your ears, but they are there. The sounds….
A tap on your bare shoulders with something both hard and at the same time soft. You cannot see it, but you can tell that depending on how this item is used, it could be both painful or highly arousing.
The tapping again, once, twice, three times, sliding down along your torso letting you feel the surface a little better against your body. You can make out that whatever this item is, it is covered with the softest fur, but beneath it is the hardness of wood.
Mistress’s breasts covered in one of her leather tops pressing against your back makes you suck in your breath. Your cock stiffens, you try to fight it, but you don’t even stand a chance.
The fur covered item travels lower, down your torso, your abs and right next to your by now fully erect cock. You shiver, a little fearful anticipation of what is to come, but you can’t even protest. Such a helpless little pet, such a poor vulnerable slave, as you sit there in that chair, with your sight and speech taken away and your hearing so greatly reduced.
Something about this precarious situation only arouses you more.
It’s so very intense that your cock jumps involuntarily and that is when you feel the first wack against your throbbing and twitching naked cock. It’s not a hard wack, just hard enough to make you want to jump and once again having your reality of being utterly helpless driven in.
Mistress laughter is in your ears, muffled yes, but distinct.
She moves around you, she makes sure that her leather glad body stays barely connected to various parts of your naked skin.
She steps around you, stops in between your legs, so securely tied apart, and brings her leg up and over your aroused cock. You can feel the warmth of her legs, the silky smoothness of the stockings spanned so tightly across them, making you quiver uncontrollably, while she still runs the fur covered spanking toy oh so close to your helplessly dribbling cock.
The sensuality of being incapable of seeing what is about to happen. The excitement and yes a tiny bit of fear of what is to come. It all adds to the intensity and feeling of helplessness which is oh so arousing. Ultimately heart pounding and weakening of the mind and ego at the same time…
I know you need to hear more, need to continue to have me paint those mental images for you, but there is only one way for you to receive what you so desperately need right now and that is to pick up the phone and call me.
The Sassy One-
Hannah
866-930-0008 X 307