We leave the shower and dry each other, rubbing with soft towels over each other's naked bodies. You want to hug me but I don't let you, and I make you stand still while I walk round you, relishing every curve. I ask you to lie down. I've tied scarves in a loop around each corner of the bed, and I put your hands and feet in the loops. The loops are long and you have some movement. You're not held securely - you could pull yourself free at any time - but you really, really wouldn't want to do that. Why? Because if you pull yourself free I'll bring you to the edge of the most powerful orgasm of your life... and then stop. Then I'll do it again.

And maybe again. And I won't let you bring yourself off either.

You'll implode with frustration. Next I put a velvet blindfold around your eyes.

You can see nothing. All you're aware of is the sound, touch, and your own increasing excitement. I pick up one of the small rosebuds I brought for you and stroke it gently along the inside of your wrist.

I want to turn your entire body into a single erogenous zone. Then down the inside of your arm and elbow and brush your armpit. You squirm but manage to keep your hands in the loops. Light touches on your neck, the fold at the side of your breast, your waist and navel.

You don't know where it will touch next but it's moving to the apex of your being and you strain in anticipation. But it moves to your hip and down your wonderful thigh. Your whole body is mine. To the calf, then around your foot and toes, and up the inside of your leg, playing with the back of your knee. It touches the inside of your thigh like a tiny electric shock moving remorselessly towards your swollen lips. You're whimpering with anticipation, and your legs are spread as wide as can be. Like an invitation.

Then I pull away. Nothing. "Oh please...

please" you breathe. But I'm going to wait for you to beg before I give you an orgasm. Your other wrist now feels the tip of my tongue.

Again running down the inside of your arm to your armpit and neck. Your lips ache to kiss me. Later ..

perhaps - if I'm feeling generous. I pause at your breasts, alternately toying and nipping lightly with by teeth. Admiring the obvious arousal in your nipples, I take them between my lips and tug gently, then suck them hard through my pursed lips to make them even more erect, scraping my teeth against them, squeezing the hard tip of your nipple against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. Nipping the tip.

Then trying to suck your entire breast into my mouth. Yummy. Double yummy. My tongue moves on. Down to your stomach and navel.

Close enough to your sweet haven for me to smell it. So near yet so far. Even as you're trying to thrust it towards my face I move to your hips. Down the outside of your leg. Licking, caressing with my tongue. Your toes are so small and delicate.

Like coral growing in warm water. My tongue runs behind and between them.

Taking them into my mouth and sucking gently.

It's soooo sensitive - but don't you dare move those hands. Once again up the inside of your calf, knee and thigh - this time it's for real. I get to the succulent part of your thigh, inside the top of your leg. As I suck you can feel my hair brush against your shaved skin. I run the tip of my tongue along the crease at the top of your leg. It's so close now...

Nothing.

Again! You want to swear but dare not offend me. It's just silence, the darkness of the blindfold, and frustration... Then my tongue is on your cheek and you turn to kiss me greedily, like a ravenous animal, grunting with relief after so much frustration.

You're almost eating my mouth.

I slowly move my face upwards and away, but my tongue still out. If you pull hard against the loops you can just kiss it. Away a little further then back and you can just reach it again with the tip of your tongue. I let you do that for a while, then remove the blindfold. Your heart leaps as you realise you weren't touching my tongue, but the purple head of my erection. The skin stretched and shiny as though covered with your saliva. Now you're in a frenzy of lust.

I drop it a little and you move your head frantically around - kissing, toying, sucking. I'm kneeling at your side and as I push it into your mouth it goes between your teeth and pushes against your cheek. You turn your head towards me, anxious to take it deeper into your throat. But I withdraw it.

How do you feel? Would you beg to tickle my length ? Would you beg me to rub it against you personal place? Then slide it into your teasing wetness? Still holding the loops, you watch intently as I move to between your legs. I gaze adoringly at your pink paradise as I extend my tongue towards it. You re very wet.

There's a large damp patch on the sheet. What a terrible waste - it should be in my mouth. Covering my face. Glistening on my length. I put the tip of my tongue on the shining skin just below your softness. From here it could move up and slip deep inside you, or down.

You have such a lovely little soft place. So pink, so pretty and very clean!. Has anyone ever touched you here? Do you know how very sensitive it is? If not it's time you found out...

Your eyes are closed. You gasp with pleasure and writhe uncontrollably as I run my tongue across it, around it, and finally let my tongue come to rest directly on it. With the tiniest possible movement I flicker against it as I might against your personal place, sending waves of pleasure through your arched body. As my tongue moves upwards I make it flat. It covers your whole softness as I toy upwards - not penetrating yet - just feeling the sensuous softness of your shaved skin.

Down again, converting to a tiny point as it brushes past your soft place.

Back and forth, flat and pointed, again and again.

Your body is running with sweat from sexual tension. Now comes the moment we've both been aching for.

Your inner lips are still sticking together, They look like a wavy pink ribbon. I run my tongue up between them, dividing them, tasting you properly for the first time. Now there are two pink ribbons and an opening between. I can't breathe for excitement as I realise I can see right inside you. A pink cave of pleasure. I turn my head sideways and take one of your outer lips completely in my mouth. As with your nipples earlier - sucking, tugging gently, kneading it against the roof of my mouth. Then the other outer lip. Then the inner lips in turn. They're purple, so smooth and thin they slip out easily from between my lips and I have to suck them back in. Then you feel my tongue run all around the opening. Probing deeper. Feeling the velvet-smooth walls. You close your eyes and lie back as you feel it deep inside while I explore every millimetre. I pull it out and push it back in.

Again and again and again and again...

My length swells with jealously as I play you with my tongue. It's time to suck your personal place and give you the orgasm you deserve! You watch in eager anticipation as I run my tongue around it, then tease it playfully, then put my mouth over it and begin a slow insistent rhythm. The thumb of my right hand is in your softness and a finger is resting on your soft place as I bring you ever closer to a powerful, spectacular orgasm.

Your body is so rigid and tense you're hardly breathing.

Every fibre in you is focused on the impending explosion...

Then nothing! I've moved away! Again! Exquisite agony. It's as though you're on the edge of a cliff and unable to fall. "But I didn't move my hands" you scream.

I mock you saying "Oh? Really? I lied..." as I take your head in my hands and kiss your face passionately, wet and unrestrained. I wanted to let you taste yourself on my face. You angrily remove your hands from the loops, grab my hair and force my mouth back down to your aching personal place. Now I don't have a choice. Suck. Release. Suck. Release.

Suck. Release. One hand holding a breast and pinching a nipple. Another in your softness and rubbing your soft place. You're squealing.

You're pulling my head ever-harder into you and your thighs are crushing my head.

I can't breathe but I couldn't stop now even if I wanted to. You're groaning gets louder and more frequent, matching the rhythm. At last... Finally...

You cum... Your mind and body explode in a thousand colours. Wave after vibrant wave. Each one pumping the frustration from every cell until eventually you push my head away and lie limp.

Eyes closed. Open-mouthed. Breathess and panting, utterly satisfied. We hug. Kiss. Stroke each others sweating bodies as we lie in each others arms. And you start to plan your revenge...