Little Miss Naughty
I freeze to the spot in anticipation. There is complete silence. Who has entered the room I does not know. My body tenses as I feel movement and in my mind I think "Oh my God, is he getting closer"?
What seems like ages passes with still nothing except I can sense him eyeing me up and down. I now feel so vulnerable there on all fours naked! I move my body slightly to see if there is any reaction from the man or person who is watching me. At the same time I am trying desperately to see if I can see through the blindfold at all. Suddenly with no warning I can feel something on my back. It feels cold and again I freeze! I’m not sure how to react, this is all so new to me, having never encountered anything like this before. By now my wet pussy is aching like never before! Again I feel something but I can not make out what it is! I want to moan out loud and let him know how much pleasure it is giving me, but at the same time I feel the need to just hold back a little while longer!

Mark
The cold thing starts to slide backwards down my spine. As it moves I can tell that it is dry, so not an ice cube. There are no sharp edges and the contact area with my skin cannot be more than a square inch or so. He starts to move it down into the cleft between my bum cheeks and the sense of trepidation returns. I've always been really nervous about anything anal. Some boyfriends have asked me to do it but I've never let them even though I've had fantasies about it from time to time. As he moves the cold object closer I can tell that it is some sort of ball or the rounded end of something as I can feel it on both sides of the crack, still smooth and cold. My buttocks clench a little from instinct as the thing approaches that forbidden portal and I find myself wondering if I will resist him touching me there with it but at the last moment it detours around and then back onto my perineum before moving slowly down towards my soaking wet pussy. I am not warming it at all so it must be metal rather than plastic. I brace myself for the cold as it slowly moves towards my pussy lips. Now there is no reticence, just desire again. I need to have it touch me and I push up towards it a little, just getting the briefest contact with it on my outer lips before he pulls it back. I guess that I am being punished for being presumptuous. He moves it up and down between my holes, teasing me. I feel so vulnerable kneeling naked in my hallway with a complete stranger I've never even seen threatening my arse and pussy with... something, but I know I want it. I know where I want it but I'm so turned on that I'm not sure I won't settle for second best if that's what he chooses! But then I feel him grab a large bunch of my hair and gently but forcefully pull me back by it onto the metal thing which digs into my perineum even more before beginning to slide inexorably towards it's destination.

Little Miss Naughty
But then with no warning he stops and I tense and wait to see what will he do next! He keeps completely still and I can still feel the object against my perineum, my whole body is now aching. Slowly he lets go of my hair and my head falls forward! He then slowly and gently start's moving the object.. I am still none the wiser what it is.
He starts to move the item towards my soaking wet pussy but the whole time he is teasing me with it, he touches gently then moves away again, I start moving my body trying to feel the item in question. I am now aching for it, but again he is enjoying every moment of feeling me almost beg for it!
He now reaches out and starts playing with my erect nipples, I arch my body now the feelings of nervousness creeps back in. I have never in my entire life felt this scared but at the same never felt so turned on as I do now, on all fours, naked and with a total stranger in control! I can sense him swap the first object for another one, what will he do now? This again feels weird, very softly being dragged over my back, it almost feels ticklish but at the same time very erotic.
It feels like he is dangling this and shaking it around my perineum area again, he very softly moves it all around my arse and close to my wet aching pussy, yet again the whole time teasing as he now knows by my body reactions I am beginning to enjoy it. I am swaying very slightly and moaning with every movement he makes!

Mark
I am starting to think that if he carries on like this I might actually come without him ever penetrating me or touching my clit. I am certainly well on the way but it seems that is not his intention at the moment as he stops using the soft tickly toy on me and moves away from me to shut the door just before I hear a mother and her kids come up the stairs and cross the landing to one of the other flats. I am mortified, thinking what might have happened if they had come up just seconds before. I had completely forgotten that the door was still open. Maybe he thought it would be more exciting for me knowing it was open? Maybe he was listening for people coming? Maybe he just didn’t care if he embarrassed me in front of my neighbours? Whatever the truth is I don’t get much time to ponder it as he locks the door and turns back to me. His large hands under my armpits pull me up to the standing position. I can tell that he is taller than me and no weakling. As I stand up the blindfold slips slightly and I get a glimpse of jeans and a pair of large workman’s boots before he notices what has happened and rearranges it With a gentle push in the back he starts me walking away from my front door. I’m really nervous now, not just because I can’t see and don’t know where I’m supposed to be going, but because I’m feeling like a naked prisoner in my own home. At least I had the foresight to close the curtains in every room before he arrived!

Little Miss Naughty
He know's where he taking me, after being on all fours for what seems like ages I feel very disorientated and am struggling to know which room he is heading for! I feel like I have no control over anything at this moment in time. Although it's a scary thought it is actually turning me on more and more! He grabs me gently and guides me to exactly where he wants me. Not a word has been uttered this whole time!
I now realise he has taken me to the lounge he guides me to the strategically placed chair in the centre of the room as per his instructions! He leads me to the chair and helps me sit down, for a slight second I feel his breathe on my cheek. He then takes my arms one at a time and ties them to the chair with the black ribbon he had also asked for. After securing both my arms he steps back and even though I can't see anything I can sense him watching me. He moves again, this time to part my shaking legs! He touches my soaking clit very gently with what I believe is his finger although I am not sure! All of a sudden I can feel him closer to my face he very gently touches my lips with something cold and wet, he runs it all around my lips and it feels good. He starts working his way down to my very erect nipples which he gently teases one at a time.
After the initial shock of nearly being caught by a neighbour this has got my body racing even more than before! He pauses and then carries on down my stomach, the whole time my body is shaking with fear and excitement. He moves very slowly towards my throbbing clit, the whole time is feels cold but so good as well, I can feel myself nearing climax and know I won't last much longer. He can now sense how close I am as my body tenses and shudders ever so slightly and I can tell he is enjoying this as much as I am, maybe even more.
He carries on working around my soaking throbbing clit knowing that I won't hold back for much longer. He teases gently at first and then with more force, enjoying every second of making me shake with pleasure. What seems like ages pass until I can hold back no longer and my whole body jerks as I climax like never before!

Mark
He strokes my body gently as I come down from the peak of pleasure he has taken me to and I bask in the warm feeling. I'm still amazed that I've allowed a complete stranger into my home to do all this to me but it is beginning to look like it wasn't such a bad idea after all! I am feeling a lot more at ease in his company and now only feel curiosity rather than trepidation. What does he look like? What will he do next? How will he want to take his own pleasure? Will he realise that I can cum more than once? I do hope so if he can make me climax like that again! No-one has ever done anything like this to me before and it's blowing my mind. He promised me that it would in his emails but I didn't believe it could be this good. For a brief moment I reflect on all the fantastic sex I must have missed out on over the years. It is only a brief regret though as he obviously senses that I am ready for more. My hands are untied from the chair and then bound together in front of me. He leads me away by the ribbon to the spare room where I know the baby lotion and the hair brush are waiting for us. As we enter the room he leads me to the bed and guides me into a kneeling position with my hands on the pillows. I feel him tugging at the ribbon and realise that he is tying it to the bedhead. Then I hear and feel him moving behind me and know he has the oil and the brush. I'm back in the same vulnerable position as when we were in the hall, only this time I am tied up as well. I take my weight on my knees and nervously pull on the ribbon but although my bound hands can move about the ribbon is definitely tied securely to the bedhead. I hear him chuckle, the first sound he has made, and rest back onto all fours. Suddenly there is a loud slap which I imagine is him whacking the back of his hand with the back of the hairbrush and suddenly I am extremely nervous again and feeling very worried about my poor bum stuck up so invitingly!

Little Miss Naughty
He senses the nervousness in my body and lets out another chuckle; will he be gentle with me or will he punish me for being a naughty girl? I wonder how got myself into this position, but know that even if I never see him again I will have experienced the wildest and most passionate night of my life! I am here living out one of my fantasies with the most experienced person I have ever known.
My thoughts spring back to the present time and he drizzles baby oil all over my back and down to my still very naked and exposed bum, with very gentle strokes he begins to massage my body all over, with his hands to begin with and then with the bristle side of the brush. I would have never believed how sensual that would feel. He works his way all over my back in very small circular strokes, I feel him move positions now and feel him brush my body with his. He still appears to be fully dressed but I can feel he is very turned on, If only he knew how much I wanted his stiff cock deep inside me now, although I know he won't let me get away with it that easily, well at least not until he has played with all the gadgets he has specifically requested, and made me cum again and again.
He moves direction with the brush now and starts rubbing the handle end very quickly over my throbbing wet pussy. If he carries on like that I know I will explode very quickly with pleasure yet again. He teases me now by rubbing very slowly and gently, occasionally almost pushing the handle in to me!

Mark
He pushes my shoulders down and I collapse my arms. My bum is stuck right up in the air now and could not be more vulnerable. He drizzles more oil in to the crack and I feel it run down over my anus and all around my pussy, which I know is well on view. The brush handle is once again offered to my pussy and starts to inch it's way inside. I really want it and try to suck it inside me and push down on it at the same time but he doesn't allow me to increase the speed of it's penetration. Just when I think he's going to go all the way with it he suddenly pulls it out, slides it straight upwards and begins to push gently but firmly against my anus. I clench against the intrusion instinctively but he pushes harder and it just starts to gain entry. The harder I clench against it the harder he pushes, then he wiggles it a bit and it feels as if a quarter of an inch slips in. I know I can't stop him and I'm going to be sodomised by a hairbrush handle. I feel really ashamed and hide my head under my hands - as if that will help! Another wiggle and it slips in a bit further. The copious amounts of baby oil all over the place back there isn't helping my efforts to resist the intruder. Just when I think I am done for and will have to submit to this and see if I enjoy it he pulls it out, flips me over onto my back and pushes my legs wide apart. I know his plan and it has worked. He didn't actually really do it, but he has left me needing to try it. I'm thinking about what it would have been like to take it all the way back there already but I don't get much time to think about that as he has already started back on my pussy again! He spreads my outer lips quickly with one hand and then I feel the sharp prick of the bristles gently touching me. They are on my lips and clit and I get an instant erotic response to the sharp sensation right on my point of maximum pleasure! He pulls it way and then comes back a little harder, then repeats constantly, patting the bristles onto my sex a shade harder each time. The stimulation is intense and I feel completely lewd and wanton. It is really turning me on badly and I start to increase the feeling by thrusting my hips up at him so my sex is even more open to his attention. He pats the brush onto me harder and harder until the feeling starts to turn to pain, but mixed with murderous desire. Eventually it gets really quite painful and I am wondering if the bristles might damage my tender tissues down there, although telling him to stop is the last thing on my mind. I am getting very close to another orgasm and know that I will not have to take very much more of this abuse before the sensation is too much. Furthermore, I can tell it's going to be even more intense and mind-blowing than the last one! Unfortunately it seems that he can tell where I am as well and right at the last moment he stops and gives a sharp tug on the ribbon at my wrists causing to to just fall away. I feel like screaming with frustration as he roughly drags me off the bed by my wrist. There is no finesse at all as I am pulled off to the next room. I can think of some uses for a banana (which he specified should be a little green so it is still very firm) but what he intends to do with the other item he has requested to be left in here is completely beyond me. However, I'm sure that I will learn as much in my kitchen as I did in my spare room!

Little Miss Naughty
He leads me past the purposely cleared kitchen table, towards the corner of the kitchen, then grabs me very firmly around the waist and lifts me on to the kitchen work top. He places me in the corner and grabs both legs, also placing them on the work top to either side of me, giving him an extremely good view of my aching and slightly sore pussy. It is as well my hands have been untied as I need them to steady my self. I can feel the coldness of the tiled wall on my back. I have often thought this would be a good position to be taken, but don't think this will be the case here. I can already imagine what he will be doing with the slightly green but firm banana, but the other object is beyond me. Yes it could be used to sweep gently over my naked body, although I fear he has other ideas.
I can sense him just in front of me, standing there with a smirk on his face, very proud of what he has achieved so far, but also looking forward to his next move! He very lightly and slowly starts blowing over my face and upper body area. It feel nice and sends shivers down my spine! I am unsure how many times he will bring me close to climax, only to stop and tease me yet again, but am sure by the way he is going he will build me up to probably the best mind blowing orgasm I have ever had! Well in a very selfish way I hope that's what happens.
All of a sudden I can feel the banana being gently but firmly rocked all over my clit and perineum area (luckily for me my arse is not so easy to get to this time). The banana feels cold and very firm the rocking motion is extremely stimulating and he knows just where to touch the right spots! He changes position slightly now and is probing the entrance of my wet pussy with the end of the banana. He pushes it just a little deeper each time but also at such an angle that I can feel it on the outside! He is extremely clever now as he distracts my mind from what he is doing with the banana, as I feel a light scratching on my left nipple. He is making very soft circular movements, but after the spare room and hairbrush I don't think it will stay that way for long! He is now moving the long stemmed silk flower all over my body and not using the soft flower end. It almost feels as if he is writing little sexy messages all over my body. I try hard to work out if it's letters he is making on my body with the flower, the whole time still conscious of the fact that he is still gently probing the banana over and into the entrance to my clit! Now he moves the flower and starts to tickle all along my inner thighs, again the feelings deep inside of me are undescribable, something I have never felt before, but then a night like this is something I have often dreamt about, but never in my wildest dreams did I ever believe I would live it. He has now started to push the banana a little deeper, aiming straight for my G spot, the whole time he is gently tickling the outside with the flower. He can sense I am becoming very turned on again by all of this and lets out another little chuckle.
Now he stops and firmly lifts me off the worktop and leads me towards the table. Maybe now my hands will be free enough to wander for themselves? I ease my backside on to the edge of the table but he has other ideas and pushes me back a little before forcing me to lie flat on my back. Again my legs are lifted on the edge of the table, obviously not as widespread as before, but certainly wide enough for everything yet again to be on full show! I hear the chink of a glass, and remember that I had taken the liberty of pouring two ice cold glasses of chardonay before he arrived.
I can sense him pondering his next move, all the time being sure he knows exactly what's next. He moves closer now and touches my lips with a cold wet finger it feels and tastes nice, I nibble at his finger and he swiftly pulls it away. Next he moves his fingers down to my nipples, the coldness of the wine makes them stand erect immediately. He is gently tugging at my nipple with his finger, while at the same time he has reintroduced the banana into the entrance of my somewhat wet and aching pussy, rocking it gently, teasing me with every movement. It only takes one hard but firm push for the banana to have now penetrated me fully. The whole time he is moving against my now throbbing G spot knowing it will send me crazy. I then feel a cold wet sensation this time on my stomach. He is pouring wine into my belly button. He moves his head down to my stomach and very sensually with his tongue licks the wine from my belly button before moving down to explore my pussy with his tongue and the banana. He moves his tongue in such an expert way, just enough to push me further towards climax, but just not close enough to actually make me come!
He continues pushing the banana back and forwards on my G spot, whilst exploring with his tongue. My hands are now gripped tightly to the edge of the table desperately holding on for dear life, having inner and outer stimulation at the same time is enough to push any woman over the edge. I start to arch my back as I get closer and closer, his movements are becoming more gentle as he starts to bring me back down very slowly from the peak I almost reached, with one last chuckle he pushes the banana hard and deep into me before pulling it out and stopping completely!
Next he pulls me up into a standing position and grabs my arms as we head off once again towards the next room! I presume we are off to the main bedroom hopefully for the climax of the whole evening where I will get to come and come again instead of being teased! However, he stops abruptly in the hallway. Why? There are no other rooms, except.... Yes, the bathroom I had forgotten that one. He had not requested anything to be placed in there! Surely not!

Mark
I should know better! He surely does! I am led in and sat on the toilet. The lid is down. I get comfortable but he pulls me forward until my bum cheeks are only just perched on the edge and spreads my legs wide. It seems that he has brought a pillow with him from the spare room as he puts one behind me and pushes me back, adjusting it until I am comfortably reclining against the cistern. Maybe he brought the pillow out and left it in the hall to be collected later? We are obviously living out a very carefully thought out plan.
He binds my hands and ankles with soft rope. I do not know where he got that from. I can tell he is looping it around the toilet and that I will not be able to move very far. When he pulls it tight my feet are pulled back against the bowl and my arms straight down the sides of the cistern. This time he makes a very thorough job of it and by the time he is finished I can move my head about and flap my knees in and out a little and that is about it! I wait to see what will happen and after a minute or so something cold and metallic presses into my belly lightly just above my pubic hair. It feels about an inch square and flat. Then he starts to tilt it down and I can tell the bottom edge is serrated. In a split second I realise what it is and he switches it on and takes it straight down though my bush. My knees shoot together on instinct as far as they will go but it makes no difference at all. I am shocked that he would do such a thing without asking me. I would definitely have refused if I'd realised in time but he's rubbing the big bundle of pubic fluff he has removed over my breasts, so I know it really has gone. What the hell am I going to say to my boyfriend when he comes in later tonight? I suppose it will have to be my 'surprise' for him. Not as big a surprise as if he found out how I came to lose it! I'll tell him that I got carried away doing my bikini line in the bath. There is no going back now so I relax back against the cistern to enjoy what this guy is doing to me. My nipples are very erect and sensitive to the coarse hair being dragged over them but soon he tires of that as he realises that I am getting into it again and I feel the electric clippers against my bush. I spread my knees wantonly to make it easier for him and he starts to trim my pubes back to a stubble. The clippers buzz and tickle, sending little waves of pleasure into me every time they go near my clit. He doesn't miss and inch, going right round my pussy and back to my anus. I am terrified as he takes the whirring blades near my pucker but he is really careful and does not damage me. Once he is done he blows away all the loose hairs before running some water in the sink beside me. I know that I don't have so much as a Brazilian down there and it is pretty obvious that I'm going to be even more bald in a minute as I hear him tearing open the wrapper of what must be a disposable razor.
I can tell by his confidence that he has done this before. He lets out another little chuckle as he grabs the can of shaving foam and squirts it directly on to my poor aching half cut pussy, ensuring every inch is completely covered. My nerves are getting to me now as I prepare for him to shave away the last of my dignity. I have received plenty of oral in the past but never has anyone done this to me, and may never again! As I have no choice I may as well sit back and enjoy every last minute of it.
He takes the razor and starts working his way through the mass of shaving foam that is covering me, working his way from the top down towards my clit. I can not believe that he even manages to turn this into an act of eroticism, at the same time he is teasing my lips and clit with his other finger just to keep me near the edge of pleasure. Every time he glides the razor over another area it sends tingles through my body and I can tell he is making sure he gets rid of every last pubic hair on my pussy!
After what seems like ages he stops and steps back I presume to check he is is pleased with the job in hand. He now takes a warm damp towel and gently rubs away and last bit of shaving foam remaining and also just to tease one last time, he also rubs the damp towel over my still very erect nipples. He leaves my tied for a while longer. I now feel more embarrassed than ever after everything else that has happened tonight. I am now sat very uncomfortably and I can sense him eyeing up every last bit of my body.
Now he grabs the rope, which loosens immediately. I am released just for a second before he pulls me and we head off towards the main bedroom. He stops again in the hallway and, in what I can only describe as a total shock, he holds me close and gives me a long lingering kiss that holds the promise of something much more exciting!
I am finding out more about him. He is a sensual kisser, he still has his front teeth (although I suppose they could be dentures!) and he has a robust physique. My breasts are crushed against a very manly chest and his arms are very firm. I put my arms round his neck and find he has broad shoulders and close cropped hair. He is a bit taller than me and something that feels fairly substantial is pressing into my stomach! I try to slide my hands down his body to find out more but he pulls away and leads me into the main bedroom. Sitting me on the bed he stands in front of me and places my hands upon him. I eagerly start to explore. He is wearing what feels like a long sleeved shirt with a collar and button front but no tie. I notice that it is a heavy material and has hard areas as if paint had dried on it. I think back to when I saw his boots and remember that they did have paint spots on them as well. So, he is a painter! I already knew that he was wearing jeans but now I find that they are ripped on one knee and also covered in paint spots. At the bottom I discover that the boots have mysteriously disappeared along with his socks. Moving back up I get a little more brave and find that the jeans are very nicely filled! I am a little surprised that he lets me feel him there but no move is made to stop me so I fill my boots for a few minutes. He is already as hard as iron and I can tell that I'm not going to be disappointed when I finally get it out! I decide to go for it. I'm not sure what will happen. Will he let me or will I be teased yet again? He is not wearing a belt so I try to undo the button of his jeans but for some reason I can't. I give up and try to undo his zip but that seems to be stuck as well. I feel rather silly and think of all the teenage boys who've been given a hart time for being unable to undo a bra! I start undoing shirt buttons but the shirt does not open. When I try to pull the tails out of his jeans they won't come out. Feeling around very carefully I discover that he has actually sewn himself into his own clothes! I sit back stunned.
Nothing happens. He gives a little cough of implied impatience. I am obviously expected to do something. I think back to our emails and remember that he told me that I must be prepared to use my brain at the end of our meeting and the solution suddenly comes to me. I feel for the scissors on the bedside table and then take his arm and carefully insert one of the blades up the sleeve of his shirt. He makes no move to stop me so I know I have this right and start to cut up his sleeve. I figure that he's not the only one who can tease so I deliberately take my time, making a lot more cuts than are strictly necessary. I have to stand up to cut around the collar safely and he does not object so I also go behind him to cut there. Eventually his shirt is just a few tattered rags hanging from the waist of his trousers and I have found out that he has some chest hair, just enough to be manly, not enough to annoy! I kneel down at his feet and start to cut up the legs of his jeans, speeding up a little as the anticipation of what I am about to uncover takes over! I wonder if I will be allowed to play with it a little, maybe even see what it tastes like, before I find out what the other unusual item he asked to be left here is for.

Little Miss Naughty
I continue to cut away at his jeans, the excitement is now bubbling up inside of me. At last it could me my chance to tease him for a while taking him to the edge but just not letting him go over yet! As I reach the top of the first leg, I realise by feel he is wearing nothing at all under his jeans, as I finish the first leg and move towards the other I stop for a second purposely brushing my hand against his now very erect cock, he makes no attempt to pull away, now it's my turn to let out a chuckle as I know he is more than ready for me!
I decide to take the second leg slower just to tease a little more, stopping every so often and moving my hand back towards his extremely swollen cock, He makes no attempts at all to brush my hand away. Maybe this was part of his plan to let me think I will get the chance to play and tease him just a little, before he makes another move and uses the other items he has requested. When I suddenly remember what he asks for in here, I realise it may be to my advantage to take things slowly. So I move slowly back to the second trouser leg to finish off what I started, which will then leave him totally naked, for the first time this evening he will be in almost the same position as me. Except I am still blindfolded and doing all this by touch alone!
It doesn't take me long to finish off the second trouser leg, the whole time I have been contemplating my next move and decide to just go for it and see how he reacts. I reach out and grab his cock with one hand and gently caressing his balls with the other. I can sense by his stillness he is enjoying every minute of it, So I drop to my knees and start to run my tongue up and down his shaft, flicking my tongue across his throbbing helmet, gentling nibbling at him and tasting his pre cum. I can feel the excitement rising in him as I continue licking him up and down whilst gently squeezing his balls.
Then without warning he grabs the back of my head and guides himself fully into my mouth gently at first, but then with a much more forceful thrust. I can feel him now almost at the back of my throat, before long he his fucking my face and I can feel his smooth shaven balls slapping against my chin. Once again he has taken control of the situation, but as I am enjoying this feeling I have no desire to push him away. At the same time I guide my free hand towards my throbbing clit and start to rub it furiously! As he then realises what I am doing to myself he stops pulls his cock out, grabs me under the arms into a standing position and throws me back on the bed. He then reaches out for the old fashioned style truncheon he requested.

Mark
Of course I'm kidding myself that I don't know what he's going to do with that! It doesn't take the brains of a rocket scientist to figure out the two potential uses and I don't think he's going to hit me over the head with it! I am feeling a little apprehensive but on the other hand hoping it sees a reasonable amount of use as it was by far the most difficult thing to organise, and quite expensive. Thank God for E-Bay!
He slaps the truncheon into his hand with a crack that makes me jump. He's standing between my splayed legs and continues to slap the truncheon into his hand getting closer and closer to my pussy as he does so. I feel safe with him now but still can't help being nervous knowing this big heavy thing is swishing around so close to my vulnerable parts! I find myself cowering away slightly even though I don't want to and force myself to stop and push my hips up to meet him instead, making it clear that I am ready to accept it. Then the slapping stops and I feel it pushing against my lips. I open up and kiss the end but he wants more and pushes it in. I think he must want it lubricated and make it as wet as I can, paying it as much attention as I was just giving his cock. I am feeling extremely wanton and try to keep hold of it by sucking as he finally withdraws it. I push my pussy up at him, spreading my legs as wide as I can, silently urging him to put it in me and pleasure me with it. He rewards me with the feel of something warm, wet and very hard teasing at the entrance to my pussy. It makes me feel so dirty and lewd knowing I am about to be taken by this huge thing but I am incredibly turned on, my pussy must surely be wetter than it has ever been. I need it filling so badly and start to play with my tits while thrusting up at it and willing him to push it into me. Suddenly he pulls away slightly but, just as I feel like screaming in frustration, he pushes it fully home in one smooth move deep into my wet and welcoming pussy. I push up and grind myself against him, wrapping my legs around his back to hold him in. Yes, he has tricked me yet again, it was his cock he was teasing me with, not the truncheon! I am not about to complain though as it feels heavenly, lovely and fat and throbbing inside me as I hold it deep inside me while enjoying the sensation of my clit rubbing against his hard body.

Little Miss Naughty
He thrusts in and out very gently at first, allowing me feel every bit of him deep inside me. It feels all so wrong, but at the same time so good. I wrap my legs tighter around his body wanting to feel him even deeper inside me. My hands are exploring his back, which feels so muscular and so smooth. He is moving in and out faster now, and I can feel the stirrings of an orgasm deep inside of me. My body starts to arch and I realise I won't last much longer before this rips through my entire being. Now he stops, pulls out and turns me over on to all fours, the same position as I started the evening in. He is teasing me now rubbing his cock between my two holes, the fear now rises as I realise I have no control over which hole he chooses.
He continues to tease for a few more seconds before thrusting it very hard and deep into my eagerly awaiting pussy! The feeling of relief washes over me as he starts to thrust his cock very hard and deep into me. My body feels like it is on fire as the orgasm in me starts to build up again very rapidly. I am soon unable to hold back any longer and throw my head back as I lose control. I feel him stiffen and let out a small moan as he shoots his load of hot sticky cum deep inside me.

Mark
I drop to bury my face in the bed covers and thrust my bum up at him, trying to take his cum as deep as I possibly can. He takes advantage and moves up over me, placing his hands on my shoulder blades and pushing me even further down. To my surprise he fucks me even harder instead of stopping, his cock feeling as hard and solid as that truncheon as he powers it in and out of my soaking wet pussy. He is so masterful and the delicious feeling of submitting to his will and taking all he has to offer soon has me building up to another peak. I'm panting desperately for breath and the lack of oxygen makes me orgasm even harder than before. Before I even finish he flips me back over onto my back, puts my legs over his shoulders and holds me down roughly by my tits, squashing them against me and me against the bed. The full weight of his upper body seems to be on them as he ploughs into me once again. Soon I'm building up again and he starts to treat my poor tits really roughly, even pinching my nipples enough to make me whimper, but he knows what he is doing and it makes me cum again. This time he doesn't stop but keeps right on powering his cock into me as I have a succession of short but highly sensitive orgasms that only end when I truly cannot take any more and have to beg him to stop. It's the first time either of us have ever spoken to each other but he does what I ask immediately, although he is not finished. I groan as something much colder is pushed deep inside me and make a feeble protest which he ignores. He is back off me now and I can tell that he is masturbating furiously to the sight of me impaled on the truncheon. I manage to muster enough strength to play with my tits and lick my lips suggestively and it seems to have the desired effect. He pushes my legs down, clambers over my chest and I hear him exclaim as jets of hot cum splash all over my face, blindfold and hair. I open my mouth and get the last drops there followed by his softening cock, which I lick and suck clean. I realise he is panting and dripping sweat all over me and know that he has really put some effort into our lovemaking.
As he climbs off he instructs me to relax but not to remove the blindfold until he says. I am amazed to hear that he has a very strong European accent, although I cannot quite place where, somewhere Eastern perhaps? From the working attire I had just assumed that he would be local. I hear him moving about a bit in this room, also going out to other rooms. He uses the toilet making me realise that I could do with that as well. Then it all goes quiet and I wait for his permission to remove the blindfold.

Mark, but writing to the story line instructions of Little Miss Naughty
It all stays quiet for a long time. I'm not sure if he has left. I did not hear the front door but it would not be difficult for him to sneak out without me hearing from here. I'm straining to hear something to give me a clue but all I can hear is the faint sounds of the outside world. Eventually I can hear a lot of rustling, things being moved around. I feel some of his cum running down my forehead and wipe it away before it gets to my eye, then realise I am missing an opportunity and lick it suggestively from the back of my hand. I hope he is looking but if so he gives no sign. Eventually it all goes quiet again and he tells me I may remove the blindfold. When I do so I instantly recognise him but the shock of that is outweighed by the massive profusion of flowers, eight huge bouquets stood on stands four on either side of the doorway with him in the middle. They are absolutely beautiful but how on earth did he manage to organise all this? But it is obvious, he has the money to arrange anything! He bows deeply and thanks me, adding that he hopes that we can do this again some time. I am speechless with shock as he backs out of the room and closes the door. I hear him leave and close the front door. It is only then that I notice that there is a small envelope attached to each of the bouquets and leap across to rip the first one open. It contains a complimentary ticket for a home game of his football club in a few weeks. The others contain the same for different matches - I have tickets for all the next 8 home games - at least £300 worth! I dash to the window just in time to see his expensive sports car pulling away and realise that I need some new clothes!

The End.

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