His heart pounded as he stood in the doorway, watching as she moved about, enticing with her wiggling hips whenever she bent to retrieve something. He wanted to move farther in, to take her in his arms and kiss her passionately, but she had commanded that he stay where he was. Wanting to appease his saucy minx, he had stayed where she wanted, watching in agony as she stripped in front of him before covering herself in a simple silk lingerie. He hungered for her, much like his hot, hard cock stated. It had tented his pants the moment her top went flying off.

Hearing her husky voice whisper, “Lay spread out on the coverlet of the bed, now,” he snapped out of his thoughts to comply.

Moving to her queen bed, he laid in an 'X' shape on the blood red coverlet. Swallowing loudly, he watched as she produced two thick strands of rope along with two pairs of handcuffs. One was black, covered in diamonds; the other was fuzzy and pink. Seeing both, he instantly became nervous. She had never come on to him so strongly, and now she planned to use primped-out handcuffs. He would die if his friends ever found out.

Though none of it mattered as he watched her walk over to him, her big tits swaying with every step, her nipples hard against the light material. She always turned him on and now was no different as he felt himself become even harder, a burning need building up inside. He would have her any way he could.

He felt her gaze heat on his crotch, letting him know that she was turned on at his hard manhood. He would have laughed except she had started tying first one ankle then the other to the foot of the bed, making him nervous. Swallowing again, he noticed how her ass went into the air and gave him a quick peek at the glistening jewel between her well-toned thighs.

He let out a moan, hinting at the torture she was giving. She had yet to touch him and already he was dying with an insatiable need. His only surety was that she was the answer to his desire. Looking deep into her eyes, he found equal want swirling in their depths.

Moving toward him, she brushed her lips over his, reaching for first one hand and then the other. It didn’t register that she had handcuffed him to the headboard until the kiss deepened and he went to hold her close. Giving a frustrated grunt, he let her know his helplessness. Pulling her lips away, she let him know her mirth.

Giving her a weak smile, he waited for her to continue. He knew she would satisfy him, but only on her terms. He just hoped he would last long enough to reach such a goal. Looking back into her eyes, he had his doubts. She was so beautiful with her long black hair and golden eyes. Her hourglass shape was just begging to be kissed and touched; her D-cup tits bouncing and swaying with every motion as her ruby nipples pressed outward, needing loving. But what always got to him was her beautiful ass, it was heart shaped with a wiggling motion that seemed to shoot electricity straight to his crotch. He loved her sweet pussy of course, but something about that ass always got to him.

Once more, his concentration was broken when she whispered into his ear, “Now, I want you to eat me out and take my juices as I orgasm over your tongue.”

Her firm voice left no room for argument, but he couldn’t complain; he wanted her honey covering his tongue and filling his senses. Feeling her press her mound into him, he willingly stuck his tongue out to run it across her petals, loving the light taste of her that came away on his tongue. Wanting more, he shoved his tongue up into her tight sheath, loving how her juices began to ooze into his mouth. Moaning against her, he began sucking on her clit, loving how his ears filled with her whimpers and gasps as she ground her hips into his face.

Feeling her body begin tightening up, he continued with his lips and tongue motions, devouring her with abandonment. He was unable to get enough of her sweet nectar as she continuously pushed into him, shooting more of her sweet honey into his awaiting mouth. His eyes glanced up, met with a sight nearly as good as her lust-filled, glazed eyes would be. His eyes found her tits bouncing before him as she rode his face, if it was even possible his cock clenched painfully as it seemed to grow even harder. He nipped down, trying to keep his concentration, instead he brought out a husky scream as his teeth scraped her clit, sending her over the edge. She shook and squirted her cum all over his face, most of it hitting his eager taste buds.

She quivered and wiggled as her orgasm began to ebb away. He watched in fascination, licking his lips to receive any last taste of her. Deliberately, he blew his breath up over her weeping cunt, loving how she seemed to shake all the more. He loved giving her all the pleasure she wanted. She was his. Today she took pleasure in his helplessness, and to appease her he would be helpless.

Catching her breath, she moved away from him, stepping just far enough that he could no longer feel the heat of her body. He shivered involuntarily at its loss. He tried to reach for her, but the fucking handcuffs prevented it, making him shake his wrist harder in frustration.

He loved having her close, but all he could do was hope she would hurry back to his side.

A sly smile lit her face as she watched him struggle for control. She was definitely loving his helplessness, but she also enjoyed how she had the power. He watched as she went to the dresser near her closet door, only to open the top drawer and pull out, what appeared to be a bottle of lube, a candle and lighter, as well what seemed to be a large butt plug.

He gave her a wary look as she came back his way; his worry was answered with a gentle smile and a gleam in her eyes. He swallowed loudly again, nervousness gripping him all over. Not breaking eye contact, she bent over with her ass to the bed, looking up at him from between her legs. His eyes heated as he saw the heart of his obsession. She really did have a lovely ass.

Taking the lube in her free hand, she began smearing it over her ass cheeks, letting most dribble down the crack. She took another handful and began applying it more thoroughly between her cheeks, working some of it into her pert little hole. Slowly, ever so slowly, she slid a lubed up finger deep into her forbidden hole, bringing a moan from her lips that was quickly joined with a groan from his. His body had broken out in a cold sweat as his body neared its breaking point; he needed his release.

Watching the mesmerizing sight before him, a second finger had joined the first, and she was now thrusting them deep into her tight little ass. His hips began to rock with the motion of her penetrating fingers; his cock wishing to be squeezed tight by her puckered hole. He let out another groan as pre-cum coated the head of his rock-hard shaft.

Smiling up at him, she used one hand to spread her cheeks as her other reached for the butt plug. When she had a grasp on it, she brought it up to the hole of his desire and with a swirling pop inserted it with a grunting gasp. Shivering slightly, she turned to him and grabbed the lighter and candle, before coming back to his side.

His eyes were glazed over as he struggled to cool his body, but that wasn’t to be. She had lit the candle watching as the wax melted, only to tip it slightly over his left, male nipple. The hot searing feel of the wax had him jerking his head back before the tingling of cooling affects of the wax started to cause his labored breathing for another matter. The pain before the pleasure was arousing even more than he ever would have thought possible as more pre-cum oozed from his cock.

Another burning shot ran over his right nipple as his body rocked from the change of temperature. He shouted out in tortured bliss. He loved how she was driving him wild without even touching him. Her husky laugh filled his ears, letting him know that she was relishing in the power as his body struggled for control of an on-coming orgasm.

Drizzling more of the wax down over his abdomen and navel, she made swirling lined over his muscular thighs as well as dripping drop by agonizing drop, closer to his hard on. The burning heat before the cooling seal had his body withering in uncontrollable need. He was so close, yet so far. He needed and wanted, unsure of what, just that she would give it.

Seeing that he was close to coming, she stopped her waxy assault and clambered into the bed. Turning so her ass once again faced him, he watched as she forcefully pushed the plug out with a pop, leaving her little hole open and waiting for him. Oh how he wanted to bury deep into her willing ass, but she held the control, so he gritted his teeth and waited.

Watching in amazement, he gazed at her hand as it gingerly touched his wood, bringing it to her heart-shaped ass, slowly, so slowly lowering herself down onto his waiting member. Her ass was so fucking tight, he was afraid he would come then and there, but with the last ounce of his control, he gritted his teeth and stole himself for what was to come.

After taking him completely in, she began to bob herself up and down, clenching her inner muscles every time he was buried all the way up inside her. He began to shake as he worked his hardest to hold off his impending orgasm. He wished his hands were free so he could be playing with her clit as he reamed her ass. Though, she seemed to already be taking care of hit as her hands played over her body, one hand pinching each nipple in turn while the other dove into her drenched pussy as she rode him reverse cowgirl style.

His grunts of approval soon joined her moans and gasps as she was driven over the edge, squeezing all around him. Such a tight feel had his balls tightening into his body as his cum shot rope after rope into her milking ass. His body tense and quivering as his orgasm threw him into the world of bliss. She moaned out and collapsed, her ass pulling off him as his cock began to wane from its burst of pleasure. Crawling up to him, she curled into his side and fell into a heavy sleep, leaving him to smile down at his little power-hungry minx. With a satisfied sigh, he closed his eyes and joined her in a fitful slumber.