You Know The Rules of The Game
“NO! If you move again, if you even twitch a muscle, I will stop doing what I do and walk away from you right now!” My voice is almost a growl as I gaze at your eyes while sitting on your upper thighs as you are deliciously stretch out beneath me.
“You know the rules of the game. I get to do whatever I want to do with you, touch you in any way I desire, but you are not allowed to move and you are most certainly not allowed to touch me in any way.”
I know it is sheer torture for you to have to lay beneath me completely still. You can barely stand it. I have you completely wrapped around my little finger and am the most seductive sexy female in the world to you.
I am dressed in my favorite outfit.
My favorite black lace bra and matching panties with the simply divine black lace garter belt. My black silky stockings with the back seam and Cuban heel and my 5-inch Stiletto heels are beyond sexy.
I have straddled your naked body, sitting on your upper thighs, so close and yet so far from your most sensitive of places.
I giggle as I run my newly manicured long nails over your hips, your groin, your tummy and oh so close, but never touching your cock and balls. I wiggle a little bit, letting you feel the heat and wetness already making my panties sticky. Your nostrils flare, smelling the soft perfume of my body flowing up to you.
I lean forward and almost touch you with my lace covered breasts, but only almost. A mere millimeters away, so close and yet so far I might as well be on the Moon for all the good it does you.
I lift off your thighs and lean forward until my mouth can reach your taut nipples, arching over your straining cock, and nip, lick and suck on each nipple in turn. Your cock twitches, your breathing grows harder, your body tenses.
I can see the hands behind your neck twitch and your arms tense as you want to reach forward so badly and pull me down on top of you, but you know the rules of our little game. You move, you touch, without permission and tonight is over.
I am in charge here!
You are my little plaything, my toy, my amusement for the night and I will see how far I can push you into insanity before I even consider giving you mercy.
Ah, what a lovely game it is we play. One of my favorites in fact. There is just something so sexy about making a strong male like you be oh so helpless and desperate to touch me only to deny him even this little harmless bit of pleasure.
The Sassy One-
Hannah
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