Her body trembled with nerves as she felt him tighten the fabric wrapped around her ankles. She'd never given anyone this much control before. Blindfolded and bound by each limb to his bed, she was at his complete mercy.
Silence fell between them as she swore she could almost hear her heartbeat.
"Wha-whaat is it you plan to do to me?" She shyly asked.
Grunting with a little smirk about his tone, "Don't worry your pretty little self now, Darling."
She gulped and nodded her body still a shaking mess.
He leaned down pulling out a large decorative box from underneath the bed. He opened it with such admiration as he ran his fingertips along its gold trimmed edges muttering under his breath, "hello old friend." He carefully looked over each item in the box before carefully selecting his first choice of the night.
He ran his fingers through a rather large beautifully vibrant peacock feather. Looking over her curvy figure he wasn't quite sure where he wanted to test the limits first, but one thing he was sure of was that he wanted to touch and taste every inch of her. He wanted to make her laugh and moan until she grew tired and then he wanted to completely ravage her.
He ran the feather lightly along her jawline causing her to jump and hold her breath. She tilted her head back as the feather traveled further down. A small mess of red smeared from her plump cherry lips across her chin. Satisfied with himself he smirked unbuttoning her silk gown letting it fall to each side of her, exposing her breasts. He ran the end of the feather carefully over each nipple as the combination of the cool air and the touch caused them to harden. She gasped making a hissing like sound as she bit her bottom lip.
He slowly and ever so lightly ran the feather down under her armpit causing her to giggle and squirm. He felt the bulge in his pants throb. He swirled the feather around in circles in the same spot and down the side of her hip in an agonizingly slow pace. She whimpered and giggled as her hands moved to grip hold of the restraints.
His eyes trailed down to her lavender colored panties, a clear shot to her most private area. He could see her arousal. Her scent filling the air. He wanted more.
He laid the feather off to the side and started trailing open mouthed kisses down her neck. Her head tilted to the side granting him more access as she moaned. He brought his hands up to the curve of her hips and firmly placed his fingertips into her skin in tickle like motions just as he begin to nip and suck with his mouth. This triggered her senses into a frenzy. Her body squirmed and jerked. The ties were being yanked in every direction causing his bed posts to creak. She screamed both in pleasure and in frustrated laughter. Her legs so badly wanted to ball up to her chest and were fighting just to do so with no win in sight. He quickly moved his hand to the spot in between her legs. To his amazement , she was soaked. Her whole inner thigh right next to where it meets the lining of the lace panty, drenched. He reached down with his other hand quickly yanking his own pants down springing his throbbing cock free. He slowly stroked himself as he took her nipple in his mouth flicking it with his tongue. He tickled her inner thigh never letting up. Her body convulsing almost. Her laughter so hard it was almost silent. He peered up to see sweat glittering her face and body. Her hair glued to parts of her face the blindfold wasn't covering. He knew it was time for the next step... A new position. A new tickle toy.
