Edging You On (Audio Script)

Stories

The cuffs are snug around my wrists. Tight, but not too tight. You’ve got me spread-eagle on the bed...my wrists cuffed up above me….and my ankles locked to each bedpost. I am completely and utterly helpless. But there’s nowhere else I’d rather be than tied up and at your mercy.

There is a light summer breeze blowing in from the window. And the afternoon light is bouncing off of my body. The thought of being helpless to you is so fucking exciting.

You straddle me, looking down and admiring your handiwork. You grin and I can’t help but smile back. Your lips are so sexy…and that smile...it’s playful and a little mischievous.

You lean down and kiss me.

Fuck, I love kissing you. I sink my teeth into your plump lips.

I feel my heart racing in anticipation of what’s to come...being tied up for you is so much fun. You suddenly pull away.

I want to feel your touch so badly. Having you in control of what I feel and when is making me so desperate and wet.

“Don’t forget the safeword.”

I sink into darkness as you slide a leather-padded blindfold over my eyes. I’ve noticed time passes a bit differently when you’re deprived of one or more of your senses. It’s slower…as if every little sensation lasts ten times as long as usual.

Your lips trail down my jawline.

You bite down on my neck. Fuck…you’re sucking on my ear lobe now. I’m getting so needy for more. It doesn’t take much when you dominate me like this.

You kiss down my chest, trailing your kiss down my body slowly...so lightly. Then, you suck my chest into your mouth. You roll your tongue around before biting down gently.

“Oh, fuck!”

“You like when I suck hard on your tits, don’t you baby?”

“Yes...yeah, baby…”

You torture them. Slowly. Relentlessly…sucking my flesh and nibbling at the most sensitive parts of my chest...you know just how I like it. My body jolts against your bites around my dark, sensitive skin.

The feeling of the restraints keeping me in place is driving me crazy. And not being able to see you...oh my god...I love having no idea where you will touch me next. My chest harden as you squeeze them between your teeth. I slide my legs together and feel my wetness already sticking to the inside of my thighs.

“I love having you at my mercy...”

Your fingers graze along the upper edge of my thigh. I tremble and part my legs for you, giving you full access...silently begging for you to fuck me. You part my lips with your fingers.

“Ohh, god. You’re really wet already, baby.”

“You make me so wet when you tie me up.”

“Yeah? You want me to make you passion like this, baby?”

“Yes...I want to passion baby.”

You suck my chest again, hard, as your fingers glide through my wetness. My pussy is aching already. And my body is warm and sticky with sweat. Fuck, I want it so fucking badly.

“Mmm, I want to hear you beg for it.”

“Please....please let me passion for you...please, baby? Please…”

“Would you like me to use your favorite toy...do you think you deserve that?”

“Yes, please. Please use the toy on me and let me passion.”

Oh, god. You’ve got my favorite vibrator. I can tell by the way it sounds.

“Baby…”

You press the vibrator up against me. It feels so good...yes...just like that.

You pull it away for a moment and my body writhes against the bed. You love torturing me like this, don’t you? You love seeing me squirm and writhe beneath you, begging you for more.

You drag the vibrator down through my inner lips. Then back up...stopping before you reach my clit. Only to drag it back down again.

“Fuck, baby, baby! Oh, god, that feels good!”

My skin feels like it's vibrating in sync with the toy. Everything is enhanced by the restraints and the blindfold.

“Like that? Feels good, doesn’t it baby?”

“Y-yeah, more. Please, more.”

“You want a little more?”

Finally, you give me what I want. You hold the vibrator down against my clit and I rock my hips up and down against it.

“Oh my god, my clit…my clit, oh, fuck, baby!”

It’s so good. So fucking good. My legs tremble and I can feel the climax building. Oh, my god.

“I… I want to passion, baby. Please let me passion?”

“Yeah? You want to passion?”

“I-I want to passion. Please? Oh my god, I need to passion!”

Every good feeling immediately stops and you pull the vibrator away...

“Not yet.”

“Baby…oh, god…”

“You’re going to passion when I let you passion, okay?”

“Please…”

“Shh. Not yet, plaything. You’re mine to toy with, aren’t you? That’s what you want? What you really really want?”

“Yes...that’s what I want. Your toy…”

I try to relax, but my whole body is buzzing with desire. You slide off me, briefly leaving me alone on the bed. I hear you open the nightstand and fumble around with something...but I can’t quite tell what it is...

“Your other favorite toy, baby...do you want it?”

“Oh my god...yes. Please fuck me with it...please.”

I feel the cool silicone of our favorite strap on dildo press against my entrance and I try to wiggle closer to you. You tease my entrance with the toy, spreading my wetness around. You love making me wait for it.

Suddenly, the length of the dildo thrusts inside me.

I love when you fuck me like this. Oh my god, it feels so fucking good.

“Baby, fuck…I’m getting close again...”

“Yeah? You’re getting close? You want to passion?”

I really don’t know when you’ll let me passion, but I know you like to hear me beg.

“Please, please, baby, I need it…”

“Soon. Patience, remember?”

The room is quiet for a few moments. I can’t tell what you’re doing with the blindfold covering my eyes, but my body is so sensitive right now...I’m just waiting for what you’ll do next...

Oh my god. The vibrator again...yes…

“Baby…”

“Yeah? What do you want? You want me to go harder?”

“Fuck I’ll do anything, please. Just let me passion.”

The vibrator pulsates on my clit and my hips jerk up and down over and over again. You stroke it down near my entrance...below my clit…and draw it slowly up.

“Fuck, oh god. Yes...right there, yes!”

“Can I passion? Please? Please, baby?”

“Almost. But not yet, baby...”

You pull the vibrator away from my clit just in time to stop my climax. You push it down against my entrance once more...start drawing it up slowly once again.

“Please, please, I’ll do anything, please…”

“I can’t hear you...”

“I need to passion so bad baby, please...please let me!”

“I’ll count to ten...when I get there, you can passion. Not before then. Understood?”

“Yes...yes...I promise.”

“One… two…three...four...five...”

“Oh my god, oh my god…”

“Six… seven… eight…nine…”

“Fuck...yes.”

“Ten.”

“I love teasing and edging you until you’re a mess - it’s so much fun”

Your body hovers over mine and the blindfold finally comes off. My eyes slowly adjust to the light as you bend down to undo my restraints.

Once I’m released, you bend down and kiss me and I drink in the pleasure of being free to move again. I roll us over so I’m on top of you. I take your hand and place it above your head, clicking the restraint into place on your wrist.

You grin up at me, knowing what’s coming.

“Now, is your turn...”