A girl that hot, she should make the decisions

"I just want to do whatever you want to do."

"Oh really?" Madison puts her hands on her hips in a haughty way. "I know your type. You don't like making decisions, do you? You're one of those guys who wants a big, strong woman to be in control all the time, aren't you?"

You nod your head bashfully.

Madison whips her head around to fling her long hair behind her. She walks over to a locker on the side of the room. "I know exactly what you need."

She pulls out a set of cloth straps. Moving back to the bed, she takes your right arm and firmly pulls it to a corner of the bed, then ties your wrist to the bedpost. She does the same for your other limbs, leaving you stretched out in all directions. It's not so tight that you are uncomfortable, but you can't move. You cock stands up like a flag pole in the middle of the bed. Maybe it's declaring the bed Madisonland.

Madison puts a disc in the CD player. She climbs onto the king sized bed and stands. Her curvy 6'2" body towers over you. As music starts playing she moves her body with the slow rhythm. Her hair and breasts sway as she dances seductively around the bed.

You squirm in your straps, but don't say anything.

Madison straddles you and kneels down on your chest. She moves toward you, thrusting her tight belly near your face. You push forward to kiss her navel, but she moves away before you can touch her. Her big breasts come towards your face, but again she moves away before you can touch them.

She shifts backwards and kneels between your spread legs. Her hands run over her own body, exploring all the glorious flesh you can't touch. One hand settles on a heavy breast while another slips a finger into her tight pussy. She stimulates herself with long, slow strokes.

Madison's eye's lock with yours. You want to continue watching her body and her hands, but you can't get away from the pale blue depths of her eyes. Her mouth drifts open and she pants, worked up from her exercise.

While still fingering herself, her other hand moves from her breast to your straining cock. She rubs it slowly, matching the pace at which she's stimulating herself. Your breathing increases and your jaw starts to shake. You're almost there-

She drops your cock.

Madison laughs. "Not quite yet, lover-boy!"