Defiled Seduce Night

by Marie Cisneros

  “Shhhhh, don’t speak, just trust me”

  I run my hands lightly down your arm, and, taking each finger in turn, caress it softly. “I don’t want you to move your fingers” I tell you, placing your hand face down on the mattress. “Why not?” you ask. “You cant” I reply “Imagine…imagine you’re wearing gloves, they’re very tight and the fingers are very stiff, you cant even wiggle them”. I stroke your hand again. You say nothing but still look confused. I run my hand back up you arm, pausing at your elbow. “You can’t move here either” I tell you. “Something is holding your arms in position, it’s not sore just…firm”. I reach over and stroke your other arm, placing that palm against the bed too. “This arm too.” I explain.

  “What…”

  “Ah. You don’t know, you can’t see, remember?”

  “Why can’t I see?”

  “Because, sweetheart, you’re wearing a blindfold”

  I lean in and before you can ask any more I kiss you. A slow kiss, almost tentative at first, then I slide my tongue between your lips to find yours, letting you know this isn’t some silly practical joke. As we continue to kiss, I slide my hand slowly down your naked body, stopping to stroke your exposed breast, then sliding down to your thighs. “Spread your legs for me” I whisper in your ear. Slowly, you part your legs beneath the bed covers. “Good girl”. I run my hand along one leg, rubbing your soft skin, sometimes allowing my fingers to stroke your inner thighs before moving away again.

  My voice is low as continue: “ Now the reason you can’t move your arms is because they’re held in place…”

  I pause. Will I go on with this?

  Yes.

  “In fact you’re tied, quite securely, to a chair. Your arms are tied, just like I told you, at the elbows and at your wrists. You’re fingers are trapped in very stiff gloves”

  “Uh-huh” Your voice is lower now too.

  I move my hand to stroke your other leg.

  “You’re naked. Completely naked, except those gloves. You’re sitting on a cushion on this chair, with your arms secured. Can you see that?”

  “Mmm…yes” you reply.

  My fingers stray up between your thighs, circling the soft skin near your pussy.

  “Your ankles are tied too, holding your legs apart so you cant move them either”

  “No..?” Your voice is a whisper.

  “No, not at all. Your legs are held open and you are balanced on the edge of the seat”

  I start to gently rub your pussy, running my fingers along its length.

  “In fact, you’re completely exposed. Tied there, naked, legs apart. I can see every detail of your cunt.” You give a little moan, and I increase the rhythm of my fingers on your pussy. “You know I’m there, watching you, but you cant move, can’t see me. You can call out but I won’t listen. You’re completely helpless.” I think you can tell from my voice that I’m enjoying this idea. I can tell from the juices beginning to leak over my fingers that you like it too.

  “Now that I’ve got you helpless, I can do what ever I want with you” I tell you. “Maybe I’m naked too and watching you, maybe I have a camera, maybe you’re in front of the windows and anyone in a flat nearby could see you” I tease “or maybe I’d take my time and kiss you all over your body. Would you like that?”

  “Yesss…”. Your voice is a low more urgent whisper now.

  “Remember you cant move”

  I pull the covers away, exposing your body.

  I kiss your cheeks, then slowly move down your neck and unto your chest. Using my free hand to balance, I kiss the soft underside of your exposed breast. My kisses turn to licks, my tongue tracing the curve of your breast, teasingly working its way towards your nipple. Gently I flick your nipple with the tip of my tongue, then take it in my mouth, sucking it hard and erect. You moan softly as I move to your other breast. I leave your nipples stiff and wet with saliva, as I continue to kiss my way down your body. I stop just above the first tuft of your pubic hair, my mouth almost meeting my fingers still stroking your pussy.

  I move back up to whisper in your ear. “I could get you wet, and then leave you all tied up, for as long as I want”

  “Oh no…don’t do that”

  “Then come back and tease you again.”

  “Oh”

  “When I’d done that…maybe you’d feel the tip of my cock pressed to your lips…” I suggest.

  Your cunt and thighs are soaked now, my fingers slick with your wetness. I stroke your cunt with my fingers and grind my upper palm against your clit.

  “Would you take it? Would you take my cock in your mouth and suck it?” I urge.

  “Yes”

  “And would you make me cum? Tied up and helpless would you suck my cock?”

  “Yes”

  “You’d look so filthy doing that”

  “Yes”

  “You’d look like a slut”

  “Mmmm”

  “A helpless slut sucking a cock,

  Would you suck it until I came?”

  “Oh…yes”

  “I’d like that. Then…”

  Your arm twitches.

  “Don’t move. You cant move” I tell you “If you move I stop”

  “No, no please don’t stop” you beg.

  You are close now. Your voice is high pitched with excitement. My own breathing is coming faster. I am erect, my cock pressed against your thigh. I want to make you come, need it almost as much as you do, and I’m caught up in this fantasy just like you.

  “I’d come on your face” I continue.

  “On your lips, on your chin”

  “Oh God” I know you are picturing everything.

  “You could feel it dripping down your body And then I’d pull back, get down on my knee’s between your spread legs And I’d lick you out.”

  “Oh…please”

  “But slowly, teasingly until you begged to be allowed to come.”

  “Please, please let me come” you whimper

  “I want you to see yourself, tied up and helpless, naked, cum on your lips, dripping down your chin and unto your breasts, a tongue in your cunt, and you’re begging like a slut to come” I almost grunt the words out.

  “Can you see it?”

  “Yes… yes, don’t stop..oh please…”

  I frig your cunt furiously.

  “Maybe I’d take a photograph of you like that..maybe..”

  “I’m so close..I..oh, I’m going to cummm…OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” You come hard, you’re legs clench around my hand and I bury my face in your neck, kissing you fiercely. You whimper and moan.

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  We lie back temporarily exhausted. I’m still half-hard, I haven’t cum yet, but then, I reflect, I wasn’t planning on getting up any time soon. I kiss you affectionately. You smile.

  “God, that was nice”

  “Well good” I reply with mock smugness.

  Sitting up a little, you fix me with a funny little half smile

  “So tell me…where did all THAT come from?

  “Ah..it was just an idea, I guess.” I shrug.

  “I see…”

  Your smile is an enigma, but your eyes are shining.

  I think something’s definitely begun.

  The End.

  Charly's Choice

  As I crossed the square toward my office that morning, I saw a lone figure standing at the far stairway. As I drew nearer, I realized that it was Charlene, called Charly by her friends. She had come to work in my department about four months ago. Although we haven't had much to do with each other, I did find her rather attractive.

  She was a mere slip of a girl, standing about 5'2" and probably 115 pounds wringing wet. Her brown hair is best called "nondescript" as it doesn't really stand out but it frames her oval face nicely. She has grey-green eyes that I noticed at times appear to have little devils dancing in them, espe
cially when she smiles. The rest of her body is literally an hourglass figure although she rarely wears clothes that show it off. Every now and then she will wear some revealing blouse or a very short skirt or both and every eye in the place follows her when she walks around.

  She seems to have made a number of friends among the other employees although I have found it very difficult to strike up a conversation with her. She is about half my age and work matters only bring us together on the odd occasion. Still, she has been very friendly when I have had dealings with her. We have had a number of conversations in the past few days that could be considered friendly as opposed to work related but she probably doesn't remember.

  I wonder who she is waiting for as her pose clearly implies that she is waiting for someone. It would be too much to hope that she could be waiting for me. Still, hope springs eternal in the human breast. As I near her position, she shifts her stance and I can clearly see her face brighten. I look quickly around. No, there is no one else approaching her except me. I stop about a foot away from her.

  "Good morning, Charlene."

  "Good morning, Tony, please call me Charly, won't you?" and she smiles her 1000 megawatt smile.

  I am overcome by the smile. I reach out with both of my hands, placing one on each side of her face, and kiss her gently but firmly on the lips. In that instant, crazed thoughts are suddenly racing through my head. "My God, what have I done! She is not moving! At least she hasn't hit me yet! She is not kissing me back either! Just standing there! How can I possibly explain this?" In the next instant, I break the kiss and release her face.

  "Please forgive me." I stammer, "I just got carried away. I shouldn't have done that."

  As I raise my eyes to her face I can't believe what I see. She is smiling broadly at me. Even her eyes are smiling at me.

  "Silly boy," she whispers, "that's what I have been waiting for."

  Then she wraps her arms around my neck, steps closer, and kisses me, open mouthed, with the softest lips I have ever met. It takes me a few seconds to fully realize what has happened. Then I fold her into my arms and return her kiss with all the intensity I can muster.

  Her tongue invades my mouth, gently probing, trying to determine if it is welcome. I suck her tongue and lightly parry with my own. Our breathing is becoming more labored as we tongue lash each other, bodies pressed tightly together. Finally we allow our kiss to end with a series of small kisses, lips, nose, cheeks, forehead. We looked for and found acceptance. As we stand there in the square, there are tears in both of our eyes, but they are tears of pure joy.

  She looks up at me and says, "What do we do now?"

  "I guess we go to work and try not to rape each other before lunchtime." I reply with a silly grin.

  "That may not be so easy." she says, "In this mood, I could rape you right now. Seriously, though, how do we handle ourselves now that we have finally made contact?"

  I suggest that for the morning, at least, we try to act as normal as possible. If we get through the morning, we can talk more about our situation at lunch. We have managed to survive the morning. It is now midday and she suggests we meet in the lobby of the building so that it appears that we have left separately. When I reach the lobby, she is waiting in the corner near the door. As we exit to the street, I ask where she would like to go and she replies.

  "My place, it's only a few minutes walk from here."

  I agree and we set off. As we lose sight of the office building, she takes my hand and squeezes it tightly. Her face is slightly flushed and her smile is dazzling. I am walking about two feet above the pavement. We reach her building and take the lift to her floor. She unlocks the apartment door and we enter. I wait just inside the door as she closes and locks the door. She turns and throws herself into my arms and submerses me in a searing kiss. Her lips are on fire and the small flame within me is instantly turned into a raging wildfire. Our hands are exploring each other in every detail as our mouths are locked together.

  With her fingers in my hair and her body held tightly against me, I grasp her buttocks with both hands and press her even closer. Her hips are gyrating against my pelvic region. She is sending me mad with lust. She breaks off the kiss and begins to unbutton my shirt. I attack the buttons of her blouse. In seconds I have her naked to the waist and I am admiring her pert breasts. She has removed my shirt and tie and I can now press her against me, flesh to flesh. This embrace is less hurried than the previous one. This time we are feeling each other's skin.

  As her hands caress my back, I kiss the side of her neck. I nibble on the lobe of her ear, which sends shivers throughout her body. As my kisses trail down the side of her neck, her breathing becomes increasingly labored. She too is beside herself with lust. The strain of waiting is becoming unbearable. Finally I take the nipple of her breast into my mouth. She cries out and crushes my head to her chest. I suck the breast, I lick the nipple, I nibble carefully on the nipple with my teeth, all the while eliciting little moans of passion from her.

  A look of complete ecstasy is on her face. Her eyes are closed and she is moaning repeatedly.

  "Yes, Yes, Yes, kiss them, bite them, Oh Yes, more please."

  I move to the other breast and the moans keep coming. She is beginning to sway, getting weak in the knees from the sheer pleasure being visited upon her. I stand up and release her breast. Her eyes pop wide open.

  "What's wrong? Why did you stop?" she cries.

  "I haven't stopped, I'm just changing direction." I reply.

  With that I unbutton her skirt and release the zipper, allowing it to fall to the floor. I remove her panties so she is now completely naked before me. Being slight of build, it is easy for me to sweep her up into my arms and carry her to the bedroom. I lay her on the bed and begin my ministrations all over again, kissing her mouth, eyes, nose, cheeks, ears, neck and finally her breasts.

  She is moaning loudly now and writhing all over the bed. I quickly remove the balance of my clothing and climb onto the bed. I move between her legs and lean forward to kiss her belly. She is rotating her hips in small circles now, anticipating the act of penetration. I trail kisses down from her belly to her bush. My hands have moved to grasp her buttocks now and her legs are thrown wide apart.

  My tongue darts into the patch of hair just above her pussy entrance and contacts her clit. She stiffens and calls out. As she releases her muscles, I lick her clit again and she stiffens a second time.

  "Now, now, fuck me now." She cries and I insert my tongue into her hot pussy. As I lick upwards, her hips move faster and faster. Her hands are on the back of my head, trying to push me into her pussy. I lick up past her clit once more and she screams in orgasm. Her scream is partially muffled by her thighs tightening over my ears. Her entire body stiffens and her pussy is suspended in midair. When she recovers from her orgasm a few minutes later, she pulls my head up to hers and kisses me soundly.

  "That was fantastic." She says, "Now it's my turn."

  She rolls me over onto my back and begins kissing me all over. While her lips are working on my neck and chest, her hand is caressing my stiff cock. She works her way down my belly and, kneeling sideways to me, places her lips over the tip of my cock. I groan and reach out to touch her buttocks. My fingers just graze the side of her thigh and she moves closer to give me better access to her. As she is sucking my cock, my hands are caressing the insides of her thighs from knee to buttock, just grazing the entrance to her pussy.

  Each time I touch her pussy lips, she squeals and gulps at my cock. I begin to tease her pussy by running my fingertips through the outer lips and across the opening to her asshole without penetrating either entrance. She is squirming madly now and sucking my cock for all she is worth. In the position she is in, it is easy for me push two fingers into her pussy. Her mouth freezes in position on my cock while she takes a deep breath and arches her back.

  Her pussy is changing to accommodate these intruders. In the next instant, I push m
y thumb into the trench covering her clit. She goes completely wild and begins to buck like a wild horse, breathing heavily with each violent movement.