Turn Around

She is in charge, after all. Obediently, you get off the bed and turn 180 degrees away from her. You are both a little frightened and aroused at the situation. Melody lets out a little giggle as she gives your boxer-clad ass a gentle slap followed by a squeeze. "I have always wanted to do that." she laughs. "You have a cute butt."

"Thanks, I guess." You reply, a little off guard.

"Okay. Hands behind your back." She issues her next order. Again you obey and clasp your hands behind your back. In a second, your feel something fuzzy encircle your wrists followed by a latching noise. You try to move your hands back around, but to no avail; you are now effectively bound.

"Fuzzy handcuffs?" You ask. "You keep getting kinkier, Melody."

"Be careful, buddy." She warns you. "Don't forget who is the one actually in the cuffs. You are at my mercy now." She gives your rear another swat, a little rougher this time. "You look pretty hot all bound and helpless. It's a good look for you."

"I will keep that in mind." You reply dryly. "Am I going to need a safe word?"

"I don't know what good it will do you. You have already promised to let me do whatever I want to you tonight." You feel her hot breath on your ear as she leans over your shoulder. "But maybe you are right. Just in case things get a little too intense for you. And I think I have just the word." She places her lips by you ear and whispers: "Your safe word...is Tiffani."

"What?" You ask and whip around in shock. That evil grin of hers is plastered to her face. "Oh, come on now! Seriously?"

"Yes, I am. That way you won't try to use it unless necessary. Cause if you have the balls to say her name while we are having sex, you better have a damn good reason."

"You are pure evil." You shoot back at her.

"Oh, shut up." She says and gives you a push, making you stumble back and sit on the bed again. "No more backchat. It's time to behave. Now lie back." With a sigh, you fall backward on the bed, your legs still dangling over the edge. She walks over so that she is standing over you. "Oooo, what's this?" She asks rhetorically, glancing down. You look down at your boxers in time to see her hand grasp the shaft of your erect cock through the boxers. You grunt in reaction to her firm but gentle grip. "Is this for me?"

"Y-yes." You manage to say between gritted teeth as she massages your member with her fingers.

"It's so hard." She teases you. She slowly strokes it thought the cotton material. "I think you are enjoying this as much as I am." You look up at her face and her eyes meet yours. "Just wait until I get that hard cock of yours inside my....uh...my..." She trails off and her smug attitude dies off a bit as her gaze gets lost in your own. The mutual lust between you too raises to a fever pitch and she starts breathing as heavily as you for a moment before remembering what she was doing. Her face goes bright red and she pulls away from you suddenly, leaving your dick sadly unattended to.

"Melody?" You ask, a little more needy than you hoped.

"B-blindfold!" She shouts out suddenly and erratically, trying to avoid your eyes. "I...uh...I think I need a blindfold." She runs over to her dresser, rummages around a bit, then comes back with a black bandanna. She quickly folds it a few times, then moves to the bed, still trying to avoid looking at your directly. She ties it around your head tightly, hiding your eyes behind the black material. When she finishes, she backs off a bit. "Whew, there. Tight enough?"

"Yeah." You nod.

"Good. And you can't see anything, right?"