The room is dim, you can make out the bed but not the details. It’s a huge bed in the centre of the room. Three red candles burn on each wall. The room smells delicious - the girls have done a brilliant job. Something shiny is glistens on the bed, we shuffle towards it... Surprise hunny! I stand right in front of him, my lips brush his, but say nothing. I undo his shirt, one button at a time, inhaling sharply with each… pop, uhh… pop, uhh… pop, uhh… his shirt is off, the excitement has created a shiny glow on his skin. Still looking into his eyes I pop the button of his pants, pop, UHH, I bite his lip and seductively pull his pants to ankles. As he steps out of them, I shift his weight and he falls to the bed.

Two figures step out of the shadows, MMA and Pigtails, (a bigger girl with huge tits and blonde pigtail buns). They grab his wrists and secure them with straps. There’s no time to struggle. The look on his face is pure excitement… or fear, I can’t tell. Two more girls wearing masks, leather and chains, take care of his ankles. It’s Viking and brunette, he doesn’t stand a chance. MMA’s best friend, (a tiny Thai girl with a passion for all things kinky), slips on a blindfold.

And there he is. Naked, tied up, and mine.

We start soft. Holding a feather each, we draw gently over his body: his neck, his lips, his chest, over his nipples, down his toned sexy torso and around his hips. Up between his thighs and around his balls, brushing softly over his cock, causing it to throb and dance a little. Fuck I love it when he dances for me… I’m already wet as fuck and resisting the urge to jump him.

I give Kinky a wink and she stands above him, a foot to each side of his head, she squats down and smothers his face with her pussy, opening up and letting him taste all of her. He laps it up, his tongue sliding in deeply while he gasps for air.

Viking and MMA take a nipple between their teeth, nibbling, teasing, sucking… Pigtails puts two fingers into her mouth, pulls them out slowly, dripping, and slips them into his butthole. He clenches, she waits, he relaxes, she pushes further.

His cock is all mine, for now. I wrap my lips around it, rolling my tongue around the tip, flicking in and out and then firmly down the shaft as his entire cock disappears down my throat. I feel brunette’s hand hold my ponytail and it drives me further down over his already enormous throbbing cock. My throat is making its own lube and spilling out as I move up and down, balls deep, back to tease the tip and balls deep again… I can’t tell what’s wetter, my pussy or my mouth… meanwhile his face is being fucked by a tight little pussy and his nipples tormented by two of the most sexiest bitches I’ve ever met. He must be in ecstasy. He has no idea.

At my signal. A click of the fingers. Everything stops. There is no sound, no movement. But him, he shivers still, tremors still run through his body, does he want more? Does he want it all to stop? We’ll be the judge of that. And the executioner.

Gentle fingers loosen the right wrist, massage scented oil into the hand as it’s moved cunningly over to the left and retightened. He is turned over, face down, the ankles are released only to be moved into downward dog and secured with a second rope and bound to his wrist straps… mmm that sight tho. Face down. Hog tied. Vulnerable. Mine…