Restraint

On Thursday, Spencer approached Tori with a smile. Like always, she was seductively dressed, this day wearing figure-hugging yoga pants and an orange turtle neck, stepping in line with Autumn's approach. As he neared, Tori began to sniff a new sensation.

"You smell different," Tori says. "You get some new cologne?"

"Among other things."

"Yeah?"

With a smile, Spencer reached into his pocket and pulled out a blindfold. "Oh yeah."

"Oh my God. Spence."

"Put it on."

Biting her lip, Tori took the blindfold from Spencer and put it on. He then led her towards his bed once more, which now had an addition, that addition being two leather cuffs. Before placing her on the bed, Spencer peeled her out of her top, revealing a black lacy bra. As he slid his hand down her taut belly, Spencer asked "Are you wearing any panties?"

"What do you think?" She cooed as Spencer's hand snaked underneath her pants.

"I think you're a very bad girl, Tori."

"And I think that's what you love most about me."

Spencer then began touching her slit. "Undo your bra for me."

"Ahh... Yes Sir."

Tori's hands moved to unclasp her bra as Spencer continued to tease her. Once it hit the ground, Spencer groped one of her freed breasts and said "You ready for more?"

"Yes Sir."

Without warning, Spencer tossed Tori onto the bed, causing her to yelp. He then bound her left wrist, causing her to smile. "Ohh Spence, you kinky bastard."

"I thought this is what you wanted?"

"Oh, it sure is."

Spencer then cuffs her other wrist, and says "Not too tight?"

"Not at all, Sir."

"Good."

Next, Spencer pulled her pants off, giving him access to her slit. After throwing her legs apart, he leaned down and began flicking his tongue against her entrance. In response, Tori purred with pleasure. She may have been in a helpless position, but Spencer was doing everything she desired. His tongue lashed her clit with the practiced precision boys her age lacked, and his fingers glided inside of the wetness only he could create and reached for the spot that only he seemed to care about.

"Aahh... Thank you Sir..." She cooed.

He stopped licking and replaced his tongue with his thumb. As it rubbed in unison with his fingers, Spencer lurched forward and looked Tori in the eyes. "Do you want more?"

"Anything you want Sir."

"Anything?"

Tori nodded. "Anything at all."

He moved another finger and pressed against her rear entrance, to which she gasped. "Even that?"

"Ohh Sir... Your cock is so big though."

"You said anything."

"Ahh... Only if you're gentle."

"You know I'll take care of you."

"I know Sir." Tori winced to the pleasure that was beginning to overwhelm her.

Spencer leaned down to kiss her, before retracting his hand from her body. She let out a sigh as his hands undid his belt buckle. As much as it bothered her being denied, she knew what was coming next, although Spencer's teasing had hinted that he wanted to go somewhere he hadn't been before.