Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Three - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Four Part Three

... clenched thighs. I unlocked my ankles and began spreading my legs.

As my legs parted and his face came into view, I could again look into his eyes. That incredible look of lust was all I saw. His eyes drank in the image before him. I slowly spread myself open to his voyeuristic gaze, broader and wider, until my legs reached the horizontal plain of my bed.

"Bind me, Bill," I begged him. "Tie me to this bed and pleasure me and yourself as you see fit, baby."

My body trembled, and my mind raced as I surrendered myself to this incredible man's sexual will. His nimble fingers made quick work of binding my ankles to the corners of the footboard. He checked the knots at my ankles before slowly walking to the right to stretch out my left arm and bind it to the headboard. I thought for a moment he was going to leave my right arm free, but I was mistaken; he moved around the bed and tied my remaining free arm to the opposite corner. I pulled with one arm and then the other. Neither would be freed by simply pulling them. I'd have to be untied by my lover after he'd finished with my body.

His cock, now fully erect, stood at attention from his groin. He walked to the foot of the bed again and stared at me. I shuddered in anticipation of what I knew was about to happen.

Bill grasped his cock in one hand, and, staring lustfully at me, he said, "Do you want me Genevieve?"

"Yes, baby!" I replied.

"Wrong answer!" he hissed.

"Until I tell you otherwise, you will ...

... address me as Master William. Do you understand, Genevieve?" he said. "If you fail to address me with the respect I demand, I will be forced to gag you," my master added.

"I'm going to eat your pussy, Genevieve. Will that please you?" he asked.

"If it will please you, Master William," I replied.

"Will it taste good?" my Master demanded.

"Oh yes, Master William, I've washed my pussy clean for you," I replied.

My master crawled between my thighs and leaned down to kiss the naked flesh of my inner thigh. His soft lips made my skin quiver with anticipation. As he neared my pussy he inhaled deeply.

"It smells lovely, Genevieve," he said.

Bill's lips moved to the other thigh and kissed from my knee up toward his ultimate goal.

When he reached that goal, he lifted his head and looked into my eyes.

"Do you want me to lick it?" he asked.

"Oh God, please, yes, please, Master William, lick it," I whispered.

I wanted to lift my thighs to expose myself more to him, but the bounds held me firmly on the bed. He lowered his mouth toward my swelling clit and extended his tongue. The tip of his tongue touched my clit, causing me to gasp in sexual delight.

"Suck it, Master William!" I pleaded.

He lifted his head and, with a demeaning tone of voice, said, "Don't instruct your Master on the proper way to eat pussy. Speak to me like that again, and I will gag you."

"I understand, Master William," I whispered subserviently.

I decided only to speak when spoken ...