At times our play is energetic, noisy with the sound of the flogger or crop on Anastasia’s flesh… Today she finds how erotic silence can be. It’s simple. I wrap bondage tape around her wrists, then around her ankles and knees and thighs and body. Her breasts and nipples? I want them exposed.
Anastasia lies there in silence as I admire my beautiful bound submissive. She arouses me this way, and I stroke my cock until I am hard. Frottage is a possibility, but not too convenient, so I tease her, touching her lightly with one blade of the scissors. Her thighs, her nipples, her neck. After a while I simply push my cock into her mouth. Then it’s time for my special treat. And hers. I roll her over, lube her well, and push into her starfish. I already know that she’s very tight there, and bound tightly, she’s even tighter. As I stoke, she struggles and twists, struggling against the tape, arching her body against my weight, gasping. Anastasia is completely helpless.
Monk
