Enjoy her helplessness and stroke her gently

I approached and stood silently in front of Jayne.. her sobs had lessened to a few quiet sniffs.

Her hair was shining in the light, she had clearly had it done recently, and it looked like strands of gold, her creamy skin just cried out to be touched.

She was wearing a light blue t-shirt, which was hugging her slim waist, and tiny breasts. Her bottom half was covered by baggy tracksuit bottoms, but I could see her full ass underneath.

Perfectly clean white trainers adorned her feet, and I could see a glimpse of small pink socks, with some kind of cartoon charatcer on them...

I grinned, and moved to stand behind her... she turned her head, trying to follow me,even though she was still blindfolded.. Slowly, with my mouth dry I put my hands on the sides of her waist, and she wriggled, a muffled protest escaped the gag.

I held my hands there, and then ran them up her sides, over her arms pits and onto the arms.. I could feel the cool skin, and soft hair.. I ran my hands over the restraints and over the back of her hands. Her tiny fingers were clenched into fists.

At this point I allowed my body to press against hers.. could smell her hair, and I lowered my mouth to her neck and gave a gentle kiss...

At this she started to buck and writhe, screaming under her gag.. and took a step back until she calmed down.. and then I put my hand on her hips again.

I put my mouth to her ear

"You are mine... I decide whether you live or die... I am going to stroke you again, and you will not move. I am going to kiss your neck and you will not move or protest.. then I am going to put my hands on your ass, pull down your tracksuit bottoms and have a look at your panties."

I leaned in as close as possible

"Move and you will be punished"