Cuddles - Sex Stories

Cuddles

The bedroom door creeks open, but you don't open your eyes yet.

Not that it would matter if you did.

After all, the blindfold is still on.

Just the way she likes it.

So you lay there on the bed and you listen, the footfalls of her soft, dainty soles on the floor music to your ears as they slowly approach you.

A groan slips out from your lips and, quiet as it was, you know she heard it. She knows how much you love her feet, how much you'd love to worship them, and maybe one day she'll let you.

But not tonight.

Her footsteps grow closer, followed by the flicking of the nearby light switch.

She's so close now, you can feel the heat from her body, smell her sweet scent. You want to reach out and touch her but don't dare do so without permission.

Another groan from you, followed by a giggle from her.

The blindfold is slowly slipped off your face, suddenly bathing you in the bright light of the bedroom. So overpowering that it takes you nearly a minute to get your bearings, let alone be able to see her at long last. But you are so happy when you finally do.

She's as beautiful as ever, made extra cute by the glasses on her face. To most, she'd look innocent, but to those lucky enough to serve her, they know the truth. Beneath those sweet eyes lies a wicked and naughty Mistress the likes of which few had ever seen.

Wearing little more than a thin pink silken nightgown, she smiles down at you and drinks in the sight of your continued ...

... submission.

Without a word, she checks the restraints around the bed- the ones meant to keep your wrists and ankles tied tightly to the four corners. She begins to attach them, taking her time, knowing how much you enjoy it. The result is always the same, yet it sends shivers down your spine every time.

As she finishes up, she takes a step back to look over her handiwork. Your naked body lay there for all to see, and your eager cock slowly beginning to rise to the occasion simply from being in the presence of your beloved Mistress once more.

Satisfied you aren't going anywhere without her permission, your Mistress takes a seat beside you on the bed, her eyes running along the length of your body, taking you in and likely thinking of all the delicious things she could do to you tonight.

You're doing the very same- the thin gown she's wearing gives you the briefest glimpse of her body, bare naked beneath the fabric. Her big, beautiful breasts so close yet so far, and your mouth instinctively watering at the thought of taking one of them into your mouth and sucking it.

Something else she knows you'd give anything to do, yet which she has withheld for so long.

She notices you staring and, with a smirk, gently opens the front of the gown, allowing you to gaze upon her chest in all its glory.

Her arm reaches around you, just as it has on countless nights like this one, and slowly brings you closer to her and her body.

The moment you feel her soft skin against yours you ...