Cesar ties Jasmine to her Bed, and has his way with her (Part 1)

Lighting the lanterns in her home that led to her bedroom, Cesar had Jasmine crawl towards her room, watching her toned, firm butt along the way. When Jasmine whimpered, and playfully hesitated to climb onto the bed, Cesar spanked her butt, making her whimper, and she climbed on.

"Now stay." Cesar had her stop moving, and he playfully tied the other end of the leash to one corner of the bed. Then he began to undress her, starting with her leg plates first, then her leather gloves, and then her thigh-high leather boots. Then he removed her leather bikini top, letting her 36dd breasts go free. He squeezed her somewhat firm breasts, making her moan softly, and then she yelped when he felt her pinch her very large pink nipples, which were already hard, and her pink areolae were nice and big. Now he removed her skirt, which was a mix of leather and plate, seeing her arousal, as well as some of her battle scars.

Conjuring some shackles, he turned her so that her back was against the bed, and started to tie her ankles to the near corners of the bed. Next was her wrists, which he then shackled to the far corners of the bed. Given that the back end of the bed was shaped in a certain pattern, he tied the open end of the leash to a post at the center of the back board, essentially keeping he head from leaning too far forward.

With that done, Cesar started to slowly undress, all the while beginning to touch her sexually, making her moan. Then he used one hand to stroke his hardening dick, feeling it grow to its full 5" length, and the other hand to start feeling her already wet petals. Jasmine could barely see him stroking his dick, and she licked her lips, eager to pleasure it.

"Oh, master!" Jasmine playfully looked to him, begging. "Your rod looks so delicious! Please let me lick it!"

"Not until I pleasure you first." Cesar playfully wagged a finger at her, finding a soft quill feather that hadn't been used yet, and took it. Using the feathery end, he began to trail it along her fair skin. Jasmine squirmed as much as she could, moaning and whimpering. When he flicked the feathery end against her nipples, she cried out, squirming more. Slowly, he slid it down her tummy, leaning over to lick her nipples, sucking them hard as he started to flick the end against her clit.

"Aaaaahhh! Ooooohhhh! Aaaahhh, master!" Jasmine squirmed wildly, a hint of just how sensitive her clit was, Of course, she couldn't squeeze her thighs together, and that touch made her alot wetter, her petals wide open now. He flicked the feather end against her trimmed bush of blonde hair, and then flicked her clit with it again, making her squirm. Then he tossed the quill to the table, and started to probe her sexual insides with his fingers. 1 finger went in, then 2, then 3; all looking for those sweet spots that would make her squirm again. When she did that, crying out in that sweet sexual ****, she squirmed again, and he started to finger that spot inside of her, she continued to cry out, almost screaming in pleasure.

"Mmmmaaaaaasssssttttteeeerrrr!" Jasmine cried out, feeling her peak come quickly from the way he was playing with her nipples, as well as her sex. "My peak is coming!"

He flicked her sweet spot some more, feeling her insides tighten around his probing fingers. Then she arched her back, crying out in pure pleasure, beginning to feel her orgasm begin to wash over her. Her juices began to coat his probing fingers, as her insides pulsate against them. When the last wave of her climax passed, he slowly pulled his fingers out, licking her sweet juices off two of the three fingers he had slid inside of her, then had her lick the third one.

"Oh, master!" Jasmine looked up to him. "I need your rod! I need it now!"