[F4F] A Night devoid of Sight (WRITTEN) (Patreon)

Her dress shirt creases at her elbows as she rolls up her sleeves, walking slowly around her victim. The dim glow from the swinging lamp from the ceiling illuminating the room to a golden hue.

She runs a hand through her hair, a lollipop suckled in her mouth as her tall frame continues to walk. Back, and forth.

“My my,” she says softly, her fingertips darting out to touch the rough hemp rope secured around your frame.

You were tied up and bound from the ceiling, thick rope around your breasts, your thighs, your sensitive groin. Two threads of it each side of your pussy, the red rope leading up your spine with one final knot tying your wrists behind your back. You let out a shaky breath, your eyes blindfolded and a small comfortable gag in your mouth.

“My best work yet.” She praises herself, admiring the way the rough fabric fits perfectly around your curve. She smiles, her long fingers slipping under the two ropes at your spine, and you whimper.

You’ve been bound for around 20 minutes now, your flesh sensitive and receptive - your nerves heightened. A lack of sight, touch - you hang there completely helpless. You can feel her presence when she’s near, and it makes the hairs on your skin stand true.

Her fingers lace under the two ropes at your spine, and it causes soft friction against your pussy. You throw your head back and moan, you’ve been dripping since the moment you walked in here - perhaps even before that.

Some saliva falls through the gag, dripping softly down your chin, and she laughs.

“All I did was slide my fingers under, I haven’t even begun to use the rope to my advantage.” She whispers, her other hand reaching down to stroke your cheek softly, her grip moving up to your hair as she grabs a fistful of it, lifting your head up.

“Tsk, made a mess already.” She sighs, before reaching down and licking the saliva from your chin, her tongue warm and coarse. You can smell the sweet candy scent from the lollipop she was previously sucking, and your heart races.

She pulls the rope slightly, the entire structure of it shifting as it rubs against your delicate flesh - grains and knots pulsing against your clit, your breasts massaged by the tight restraints. You let out a soft cry of pleasure, your limbs trembling as you hang there helplessly.

“You’re taking your punishment so well, my sweet girl.” she whispers softly in your ear, her grip still firm in your hair as you suddenly hear her unbuttoning and removing clothes.

She walks around you, and you can feel her presence behind you. You blush, knowing your swollen cunt is bare and on display for her; feeling your own arousal trickle down your thighs.

She takes a step forward, and you feel a leather flogger across the back of your thighs. You squirm at the sudden touch, and you huff into the gag - you can’t take much more of this; your body is aching, trembling - desperate to cum.

“Did you really think I was going to indulge this slutty little hole so soon?” She groans, her finger lapping up some of your juices from your thighs. She leans over you, ripping the gag from your mouth and replacing it with two fingers; hooking them in.

“Taste how filthy you are, my greedy girl.” She murmurs seductively, and you gladly suckle her fingers, your tongue lapping your own juices from her flesh. She suddenly brings the flogger down across your ass; causing you to bite down on her fingers as you whine.

You can feel her so close to your pussy, she’s standing in between them as she pushes her fingers further down your throat; her wrist coming down again to deliver another blow to your sensitive flesh.

“Count for me, pet. That’s why I’ve removed your gag. Let me hear the desperation in your voice.” She commands, her voice cold and laced with desire.

Your body writhes in the air, and your eyes are glazed with tears - you’re on the brink of cumming just from all this stimulation. You can’t think, you can only feel.

She brings the flogger down once, twice, three times - alternating cheeks and also delivering soft blows to your thighs and arms. Your body is on fire; but it doesn’t hurt. It just makes you crave more.

You count as instructed, and she throws the flogger to the floor, releasing her fingers from your mouth as she kneels before your hoisted body, your pussy in perfect alignment with her mouth.

She breathes on your cunt, her cool breath making your entire body squirm.

“Please!” You cry, and she laughs.

“Please?” She mocks, her large hands spreading your pussy lips by pulling the two rope threads apart.

You cry out, your legs trembling - your orgasm is somehow stuck on the edge of ecstasy - you need to feel her. You feel as if you’ll go insane if not.

“Please, I need you - I’m so close, I need to feel you,” you whine, tears falling from your eyes as she smiles.

“But you’ve been such a naughty girl..” she teases, her tongue darting out to lick up the juices from your thighs. She moans at the taste, a growl escaping her lips as she bites down on your flesh - another guttural scream of desire escaping your mouth.

“I… I promise I’ll be good, please!” Your begs and whines are music to her ears; and quite frankly, ever since she got a taste of your juices her restraint to not taste you has diminished.

“Good girl.” She simply states, and you suddenly feel two of her long, slender fingers push inside your sensitive, desperate pussy. You moan like you’ve never moaned before, the walls of your flesh clinging to her fingers for dear life as she slowly pumps her fingers in and out - curling them at your g-spot. You could come undone in that very moment, but you know better.

“Please, can I cum?” You barely get the words out, and she laughs heartily. Her movements with her fingers slow, seductive - she knows that you need more.

“I think you’ve earned it, pet.” She coo’s, before devouring your clit with her mouth. She licks the sensitive bud, her mouth sucking on it and kneading it with her movements. Her fingers deliver faster movements, her two fingers squelching with each thrust.

She moans at the taste of you, she’s always loved having you in her mouth. Her face is wedged between your legs, her fingers thrusting in and out with renown vigor; forcing your orgasm to come crashing in with full force.

“Cum for me.”

You scream out, over and over; your pussy convulsing and trembling as you feel your cum squirt down her digits; her tongue masterfully riding out your orgasm on your swollen clit. The harsh ropes around your breasts have been massaging them this entire time, your eyes still blindfolded as you hang helplessly from the ceiling.

She releases her mouth from your clit with a gasp, only to shove her tongue deep into your hole - desperate to taste more of you. She tongue fucks you agonisingly slow, her thumb reaching up to stimulate your tight asshole - rubbing it and poking it softly. She wants every inch of you - she wants to own and mark every little detail; all the forbidden places that you so desperately try to hide. She wants it all.