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Awoken to Fantasy
Its late one night, I've been curled up on the
sofa in front of the fire reading a book with my
cat curled up next to me keeping me company. I
look at the top of the fire place and decide its
time for bed. I put the book down, turn off the
fire and head towards the bedroom.
I flick the light switch in the bedroom, but
nothing happens, I slowly walk across the
bedroom to find the free standing church candle
holder that I keep in the corner. I light each
of the 6 candles and the room slowly lights up
with a soft glowing light.
I turn back around and walk over to the bed
pulling my jumper over my head as I go, turning
momentarily to chuck it over into the wash
basket by the door. I kick my trainers off and
push them under the bed and slide my trousers
down over my hips and let them fall into a heap
at my feet. As I step out of the trousers I
reach round and undo the clasp of my bra letting
the straps slip down over my shoulders, down my
arms and eventually letting it fall to the
floor. sliding my hands down to my hips I hook
my thumbs into the sides of my satin thong and
gently slide it down my legs to join the pile of
clothes that has now gathered there. I lean
forward and pull back the black satin sheets
that are on my King-size 4 poster bed and sit on
the edge of the mattress.
Swinging my legs round, I slide into the middle
of the bed, the satin sheets soft against my
skin, the soft glowing flames of the candles
reflecting in the mirror on the wall, making the
room seem so different. I lean back against the
pillows and pull the satin sheet up around my
shoulders, shivering slightly as the satin
tickles my skin. I lie and watch the dancing
flames of the candles as I slowly drift off to
sleep.
I wake up suddenly, it takes me a few seconds
but I can sense someone else in the room, I'm
lying face down on the bed, and I feel slightly
strange. I open my eyes, but I can't see
anything, I lie still for a moment, I can feel a
strand of my hair across my face, as I go to
raise my hand to tuck it behind my ear, I
realise I've been tied up. I can't move, and
then it dawns on me that I've been blindfolded.
My first instinct is to get the hell out of
there, heart racing I struggle but I soon
realise I'm fighting a loosing battle, not only
are my arms tied above my head, but I soon
realise that my ankles to have been bound. My
minds spinning, trying to work out what's
happening to me. I lie still as I try to work
out who is in the room with me, is it someone I
know? a stranger? is it someone playing a joke?
am I in danger? with my mind in overdrive it
takes me a couple of seconds to pick up on the
sound of someone walking across the room. I dare
not breath, so I can hear every move they make.
the footsteps come to a halt somewhere to my
left hand side, then, again, nothing, I can only
sense there being there, I can't hear them or
see them, I'm totally reliant on my hearing, but
even now that's of no help.
Against my better instincts I begin to relax
slightly, I can feel the comforting silkiness of
the satin beneath me, and the warmth of the
covers feel as though they are protecting me
from who ever else is in the room with me. The
bonds that hold me still feel soft against the
skin on my wrists and ankles and the more I
begin to relax, the more I realise that my body
is starting to respond to the situation I'm in.
I'm warm but I get a shiver down my spine, and I
can feel my nipples harden against the satin
sheets beneath me. I've forgotten about the
feeling of someone watching me as I concentrate
on the feel of the satin sheets and the bonds
that are restraining me. Any normal person by
now would be scream and shouting, begging to be
untied, but as this thought passes through my
mind, I realise that this is always what I've
wanted, to be controlled, to be tied up and
blindfolded, to be completely at someone else's
mercy.
Without warning, my thoughts are pushed from my
mind, as I feel the satin of the covers above me
begin to move down slowly over my body. the
satin gently slides down my back, revealing my
naked back and shoulders to who ever is in the
room with me. The satin stops for a moment then
starts again, even more slowly than before, down
the small of my back, over my bottom, and down
my legs until I am completely uncovered, and
completely exposed to my intruder.
The feelings of panic start setting in again,
Being tied up by someone u trust is one thing,
being tied up by someone who's broken into your
home is another! I hear footsteps again and
breathing, and catch the scent of male after
shave. Its a nice one, I can't tell which, but
I'm sure its expensive. I breath in the scent,
there's something strangely calming about it and
again I start to relax. I hear the click of a
lighter, I figure the power must still be down
as I can smell newly lighted candles now instead
of the after shave. The footsteps come back
towards the bed and at last I get my first clue
as to what's happening, I can feel the side of
the bed sink slightly as the person sits down,
they lean over and whisper so quietly that I can
hardly hear them ' relax, this is your fantasy
come true!' not that many people know about my
fantasy, so I at least I now know that I know
this person!
For several minutes nothing happens, I'm left
lying there, all I can hear is my heartbeat and
his breathing. I try to imagine what he'll do,
but I'm so turned on by this point that every
thought I have vanishes as quickly as it
appears. I don't know how long I've been lying
there but it seems live ages now, I'm silently
begging him to do something, anything, touch me,
say something, anything, yet I'm left there,
with still no clue as to what will happen. I
begin to get frustrated, the cool night air on
my skin is making me shiver in contrast to the
heat that is rising between my legs. As if
reading my mind, at last, I feel his fingers
gently running down my back, and back up over my
hip, I moan softly into the pillow as his
fingers run lightly up the side of my body,
gently brushing against the side of my breast as
he carries on up to my shoulders and up to my
finger tips. I feel him move slightly on the bed
and the feel his hand again, but on the other
side of me this time as he repeats the who
process again. his hand runs down the back of
the top of my leg, down my calf and stops at my
ankle, he leaves his hand there for a few
seconds, and then starts untying my ankle, then
I feel my leg being pushed to the side of the
bed, and feel the bond again as my ankle is tied
back up. His hand moves across to my other ankle
and repeats the same thing again, so by the time
he's finished tying me back up, I'm lying face
down on the bed spread out for all the world to
see .
He moves around on the bed again, he doesn't say
anything but I swear I can feel him smiling as
he looks over me, I know he's looking at me, I
can feel his eyes boring into my back, and I can
feel them move down over my body as he takes in
the sight before him. I'm feeling a little
akward, I still don't know who he is, yet I'm
letting him do these things to me, I feel a bit
of a slut and think about asking him to stop,
but as I open my mouth the words are instantly
forgotten as his hand slides up the inside of my
leg, making me shiver with delight. his hand
moves across to the other leg, fingers slowly
sliding up the inside of my other leg, but
stopping before he reaches where I am beginning
to desperately wanting to feel his fingers now.
I wriggle slightly and moan in frustration as he
carries on with this torture. I hear him laugh
quietly as he watches me. He moves his hand away
and I cry out in frustration. his fingers start
working their way up the sides of my body again,
over the curve of my hips, the side of my rib
cage then his hands slips beneath me cupping my
breasts in his hands. I gasp as his fingers
gently circle my erect nipples, the touch of his
warm hands against me makes me shiver, his hands
gently play with my breasts, occasionally
pinching my nipples lightly which makes me moan
into the pillow. his hands then start moving
down, over my ribs and belly and his fingers
slide down a little bit at a time, making me
wait for what I know is coming next. . .
As he slides his hands down I feel the warmth of
his breath on my back, his fingers now gently
stroking the soft skin above where I really want
them. my body arches as his fingers finally slip
down to the warmth between my legs that I've
been aching for him to touch for so long. his
fingers slide down and explore me, taking their
time, touching me everywhere. one hand moves up
slightly, and his finger starts to gently circle
my clit while he pulls his other hand away,
within seconds the other hand is back again,
between my legs, seeking out the hole that I so
desperately want him to fill. the gentleness of
his fingers around my clit change tactics, he's
fingers start to rub my clit the pressure
increasing, and then without warning, he plunges
a finger into me, I arch my back as I cry out,
this is what I've been waiting for. his actions
start to become a little faster, as if he can
read what my body is telling him. I can feel
warm sensation in the pit of my stomach start to
grow, I know I'm near now. Then all of a sudden
he stops. Again I cry out, but I can feel him
get off the bed and I hear footsteps as they
walk away.
I lie there, trying to catch my breath, annoyed
at being left on the edge like that. I don't
know how long he leaves me for, it could have
been 20 seconds, but it felt like hours, I don't
hear him enter the room again, I'm to caught up
in my own feelings to notice. I don't even
notice the slight pressure at the end of the bed
as he leans forward, the only thing I notice
from that point is the feeling that his soft wet
tongue is creating as he flicks it lightly over
my clit, gently licking and kissing me, teasing
and tasting me as his tongue explores the folds
of my pussy as I squirm with delight at the new
feeling building between my legs. his fingers
join in and he slips 2 fingers inside of me as
he continues to lick and kiss my clit. his hands
move up to my hips and he rolls me over, Its
then I realise that the bonds on my ankles have
been released.
Now lying on my back with my arms still tied up
above my head, he lifts my legs slightly and
puts when over his shoulders and starts sucking
at my clit, occasionally stopping to dart his
tongue deep inside me, his hands slide up my
body, to my breasts, his thumbs rubbing across
my nipples and gently squeezing my breasts at
the same time, That feeling in my stomach is
getting stronger now, I arch my back, pushing
myself against him, grinding myself down on his
face, urging him on. His tongue darts deep
inside of me again, and as he trails it back
towards my clit I can feel my legs starting to
shake, its coming, or rather I am, and he knows
it, he moves one hand back down and pushes his
fingers deep into me, thrusting in and out as he
sucks hungrily on my engorged clit, then, as
only he knows how, stops sucking and places the
gentlest of licks along the length of my clit,
tipping me over the edge at the same time, Back
arched, his fingers now replaces with his
tongue, my body shakes violently and I cry out
as the orgasm engulfs me, flooding through me
like hot molten lava ripping its way through a
tiny mountainside village.
I must have drifted off to sleep, I wake up and
its day light, my arms have been untied and I'm
curled up on my side. I'm smiling, I know who it
was now, I know who made my fantasy come true,
and as I turn over I smile an even bigger smile
as I decide there and then to wake him up in way
he won't forget!
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