Bound and shaved

Michael smiled at her and got up and left the room. A few minutes later he returned with some rope. Erica's eyes widened with apprehensive pleasure. He tied her wrists, then tied them to the headboard, then tied her ankles, spreading her legs wide and tying them to the footboard. She wriggled with anticipation. He leaned over her, tonguing her nipples, kissing her roughly.

"You're going to fuck me now that I'm helpless," she gasped. "I'm already wet for you." She bit her lip and stared at him with sultry, smoky eyes.

"No, I'm not," he answered coldly and left the room, hearing a puzzled whine of frustration from her.

When he returned he carried a basin of water, a towel, scissor and a razor. She bit her lip and watched as he placed the towel under her ass. When he began to trim her pubic hair with scissors she began to writhe. When he soaped her mound she gasped, her breath harsh and eager.

He showed her the razor and she moaned, whimpered, wriggled herself at him. With exquisite care he shaved her, seeing her tremble with each stroke of the blade, her nerves twitching, her muscles on fire.

Finally, it was done, all hair gone but the smallest patch above her slit. She was quivering, explosive, panting. He had not spoken throughout the shaving, had only looked at her with cold dispassion. Now that he was done he gazed at her, examining her like a specimen.

He reached out to touch her, feeling her new smoothness, and at the first touch of his hand she came. Explosively, exulting her volcanic release and grinding her hips against his hand. His fingers invaded her and she came again, over and over and over, crying out, almost begging for it to stop but demanding it continue.

Finally, when she thought that she would die if he did not, he took her. Kneeling between her bound legs and ravishing her, relishing her repeated orgasms, her frantic words, her biting frenzy, driving her over the edge of coherence into a glorious state of lustful hedonism.

When she regained some semblance of sanity it was to find him untying her.

"Welcome to your dark side," he smiled and kissed her softly.