Masquerade

Imagine for a moment if you will, a masquerade ball and we are both in attendance but separately. You see a voluptuous woman in a deep burgundy gown which accentuates her full bosom, then falls away from the waist in folds and folds of satin. Her black mask highlighted with the same burgundy trim, and burgundy feathers out to the side. she moves with swan like grace across the floor towards you. A smile creeps across her full red lips, as she leans past you, her perfume intoxicating you. Her long hair brushes against your arm and all your other senses awaken. She picks up 2 glasses of champagne and passes 1 to you, then takes your hand and leads you out of the room. You watch as she walks in front you of, the swell of her hips swaying, is hypnotic to you. You take a deep drink of the champagne which only goes more to build on the already heightened senses. She leads you to the stairs and you place your glass on the table as you go by. You hand then snakes round her waist and she slaps the hand away playfully. You notice now that the back of her dress scoops down to just above the bum and there is no sign of a bra. You reach a landing on the stairs as they curve round, and you again try to grab at her waist. She turns and places a hand on your chest, then kisses you deeply before turning away again. She giggles and starts up the next set of steps, this time going a little faster. Her glass has gone, and her other hand lifts the skirt of her dress to enable faster movement. As she bends to gather the skirt, her breasts swell under the pressure, which makes you catch your breath. Your anticipation rises as you near the top of the stairs and she darts down a corridor away from the crowd. She finds an empty room and pulls you inside, shutting the door behind you. She pulls you in close and wraps her arms around you, kissing you deeply. Her plump lips parting and letting her tongue slip into your mouth softly. She gently pushes into you allowing her chest to press against yours. You move closer to the lavish four-poster situated in the centre of the opulent bedroom. As your legs brush against the bed, she pushes harder, forcing you down onto the firm mattress. She slowly bends to lift her skirt and you see her chest rising and falling with heavy breath. She runs her hands over her skirts and grabs the hem. slowly she lifts, and her feet and calves are clad in supple black leather. The heels looking like diamonds glistening in the light. As the skirts raise higher the leather continues over the knee and ends just short of the stocking tops. The belt holding them up is leather weaved with burgundy lace. The matching pants barely cover her, and you notice the co-ordinating Basque peeping out. She tells you to get on the floor. You slide off the bed and sit learning against it. She places a foot on your shoulder and demands you tend to it. You start by lovingly caressing her leg then turn your attention to her foot. You lick and suck the toes before she tells you to lick the heal. It is both rough and smooth and sends the all familiar urges downstairs. You start getting excited and from nowhere she slaps you with a riding crop across the shoulder, ordering you to slow down. This sends more signals, but you urge yourself not to show it. She tells you to stop and leans forward just so she is out of reach, but you can smell her excitement too. She swiftly moves the gusset over, places a hand on the back of your head and pulls you in to taste her. You start slowly licking at her bud when she grinds her mound onto you. A trickle of juice escapes her onto your tongue and it drives you harder in your attempts to bring her off. The low guttural moans escaping from her, proves you are doing a good job, but then she pulls away. She roughly shoves down her skirts and commands you to get back on the bed. You sit back on it and she pushes you down again, so you are flat on the bed. She places her hands behind her and undoes the skirt which drops to the floor. She is then standing there in her small panties and her boned bodice from her gown, stockings etc. she asks you nicely to lay across the bed, and gently slips each hand into a cuff already attached to the bed. She then walks round and does the same with your feet. After this she climbs on the bed with you and straddles you. Her knees sat either side of your hips and she is pushing down on your groin. The stirrings now are uncontrollable, and she rubs herself along the ridge of your trousers. She can feel you growing and twitching as you whimper about wanting to be released. She laughs naughtily and undoes your belt and trousers. She roughly pulls them down along with your pants and you spring free at last. She runs the back of her hand over your swelling cock then uses her nails to tickle it too. This she does a few times before lowering her head to lick the underside. She slowly opens her mouth and takes you inside. You struggle to hold back the moans as she takes you deep in her mouth. She users her hand to stroke the base and balls, making you flinch each time she does it. After a few minutes of this, she lifts her head, leans forward and kisses you again. You can taste each other’s juices and you long to be inside her. As she straddles you once more, she opens the hooks that hold her bodice on and releases her ample breasts, lift each in turn to lick her own nipples. You strain against the shackles and again she laughs. She then lifts herself up, takes hold of your now fully erect cock and places it between the lips of her pussy. Slowly she lowers down and you shudder with excitement. She slowly starts to rock back and forth, allowing you to enter deeper and deeper. You can feel how tight and wet she is around you, and you close your eyes fighting the urge to take over. You know this is for her satisfaction and you are more than happy to let her do her stuff. her movements get faster and faster until she is riding you as hard as she can. She pinches her nipples to slow down her own climax. Soon you feel her grip on you tighten and you know it will be soon that she cums. You allow yourself to relax fully as the pace is now getting full on and you both grunt hard as you cum together. She collapses on top of you and you want to hold her, but you are still bound. She lies there for a few minutes before she rolls off you and releases the cuffs still holding you. You stand up and hold her close your naked bodies glistening in sweat.