Libertine Awakenings

“You look beautiful,” he remarked. Alexis blushed. “Thank you. Do you like the lingerie?” she asked. She hoped that he would approve. Justin’s eyes narrowed and he eased her back on the bed, lying on top of her. He kissed her lips and looked at her, tracing his hand along the edge of the black satin corset. He slowly ran his fingers down the bodice of the corset to the garter belt. Justin tugged on the straps on her leg and ran his finger along the elastic of the lace panties, his finger brushing on her pelvis and her inner thigh. Alexis felt a chill go up her spine as she felt his finger graze against her skin. Alexis lay still as he examined her. Justin spread her legs and touched the tops of her thigh high hose. He ran his hands down her legs, grazing the sheer black nylon. He grunted approvingly. Justin rolled her on her side and looked at the zipper on the back of the corset and pulled along the garter belt. He rolled her back and smiled, touching the little bow. “Exactly what I wanted,” Justin said. Alexis felt relieved that he liked it. She smiled and reached down, pulling at his belt. He moved her hand away. Justin traced her garter on one leg, pulling at the elastic. Easing himself down her body, he kissed the top of her thigh. She touched his dark brown hair and sat up, kissing the back of his neck. He kissed the inside of her thigh. Alexis let out a little moan, feeling his warm lips on her leg. With that, he rose up sharply and kissed her so hard, their teeth connected, smacking against each other. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her up, off the bed to a standing position. He pulled down her corset with a quick yank, exposing her bare breasts. She gasped, surprised by the move. Justin looked at her breasts approvingly. He gently held them in his hands, and leaned forward to kiss them. Alexis closed her eyes. He kissed the top of each of her breasts softly, and then, pinched her nipples with enough force that Alexis dropped to her knees. Alexis cried out. The shock of his fingers sent a wave of pain through her breasts. She instinctively reached up and tried to pull his hands away. Justin adjusted his pressure, and the pain moved to a sensation of pleasure that Alexis had never felt before. Justin knelt down with her and kissed her. His tongue searched her mouth. He held her jaw open as he probed her with his tongue; his other hand led her hand to his cock. She moaned, stroking his large cock on the outside of his pants. He held it close, so she could feel how hard he was. She opened her eyes and stared at him. Justin held her wrists and pulled her closer to the table. He reached in the bag and pulled out a thin, white nylon rope. Alexis stared at the rope, transfixed, as Justin quickly and skillfully bound her wrists tightly together, pulling the soft rope against her skin. He ran his fingers under the rope and assessed his work. Alexis’ breath shortened. She felt aroused and afraid. It was her first time being bound. Justin pulled her close to him using the rope. She felt a longer piece brush against her naked breasts. He took the rope end and teased her nipples with the soft texture. She sighed. He kissed her deeply. She felt defenseless with her hands tied. She tried to pull them apart. Justin saw the fear in her eyes. “Pull this extra piece and the entire bond will come undone. Or, just ask,” he whispered in her ear. Alexis swallowed hard. She nodded. Justin pulled on the rope binding her wrists, extending her arms overhead. She looked at the safety cord, then into his eyes. Trust him. She stood up off the floor, and he led her to the side of the bed. “Sit down,” he commanded. She sat obediently. He rummaged through his bag and took out an over-the-door hook. He opened the closet door and slid it over the top, shutting the door, and securing it in place. He took out a simple black eye mask, and a black nylon scarf. Her heart began to race at the sight of the items. Justin came up to her and placed the blindfold on her eyes, slipping the elastic band over her head. He stepped away. Her heart racing, she heard him moving about. She heard a buzzing sound, and the door opened and shut. Alexis sat there alone, waiting for him. Her breathing became shallow, and she pressed her lips together. She pulled against the rope on her wrists as her palms began to sweat. The room air conditioner kicked on with a rattle and a low roar, making her jump. She worried for a moment that he had left. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a keycard and the door opening. Relieved, she exhaled, her stomach in knots. Alexis heard a bin being set down on the table and the sound of clinking in a glass. She felt an ice cube tracing her lips. She flinched back. Justin traced her lips, her neck, and her nipples with the ice. The cold sensation made her more aware of her body. He stood up and unhooked his belt, unzipping his pants. Justin took out his hard cock and rubbed it against her cool lips. Alexis took a breath and opened. She gladly welcomed his cock and sucked it enthusiastically. Alexis felt excited. She imagined what his cock looked like as she felt it move back and forth through her lips. She focused on his salty taste and how smooth his cock felt, tracing her tongue on the head as she teased him. Justin started to breathe hard. “That’s a good girl. Relax your jaw more,” he encouraged her. Alexis followed his direction and he moaned in approval. Justin grabbed the back of her head and moved her head back and forth. She relaxed her throat, tasting his precum and his sweat. He grunted. “Don’t stop,” Justin whispered as he held her head, thrusting his cock into her mouth. Justin reached down and grabbed her tied hands, placing them on his balls. Alexis massaged them with her fingers. He pulled her hands up to his cock and moved them back and forth. She complied, grasping his cock with her hands. He ran his hand through her hair. His thrusting became more rapid. She jerked him off as she sucked his cock. He arched his back and grabbed her hair on the side of her head. “I’m going to cum,” he warned her. Alexis braced herself to accept his load. She felt him jerk in her mouth, and he pulled out, shooting his cum all over her chest and neck. She felt the warm cum drip down, pooling on the top of her left breast. Her mouth was tired and sore from the thrusting and her lips vibrated. Alexis felt excited and a bit dirty. She pulled on her bonds as the cum started to cool. The situation felt a bit surreal to her. She heard him move around the room, and then, felt a towel, warm and wet, on her neck and chest. He wiped out her mouth. “Better?” he asked. She nodded. “Yes.” Alexis felt a little exhilarated. He moved behind her and kissed the top of her head, rubbing her shoulders. She leaned back as he caressed her. Justin placed two fingers in her mouth, forcing her jaw to open. “Keep it open,” he whispered and he placed the knot of the scarf in her mouth and pulled the scarf tight, gagging her. Her head pulled back with the force, and she whimpered. Justin got off the bed. Alexis sat on the edge of the bed, her heart beating quickly. She tensed up, unsure what was going to happen next. She assessed herself. She was blindfolded, gagged, and her hands tied tightly in front of her. Alexis felt a small chill from the air conditioner, blowing against her damp skin. Her nipples grew hard from the cold as her breasts were exposed over the corset top. She waited and focused on her breath, to calm herself down. Trust him.