I have a fantasy that I could never share - but I dream of this often and would some day love to fulfill it. I don't know what ever spurred me into this idea, as I've never had any type of bondage experience, but whenever I think about it I find myself getting more wet and excited than you could possiby believe. It starts with me restrained on a four post bed, my eyes blinfolded, wrists tied together and anchored above my head. My nipples are being pinched by something - I cannot tell what, but it is cold against my skin, and theyare so hard that it almost hurts. There is a pillow or something under my soft place, lifting my softness and soft place up off the bed a few inches. My legs are spread very wide, and bound by theankles to keep tham apart. Another rope is holing me stomach and torso are down tightlyto the bed, so that any movement is almost impossible. I can hear the faint sooundsof someone in another room, and it almost sounds like moaning and panting.

As I lay here wondering what is happining or going to happen to me, the sounds seem to get closer, and I can almost make out words. It's a soft voice, deep, low very feminine. I can hear moans and parts of phrases. I think I hear her begging. Against my will, I find that my softness is getting very wet, I can feel the juices sliding down my thigh and into the crack of my soft place. I try to squirm, to relieve some of the tension, but I can't do anythingto relieve myself. Suddenly I know I hear the sound of someone being hit, the solid clapof skin on skin.

I hear a muffled cry and a few more claps before the room is silent again. I can feel myself breathing very heavy, and I can feel a pulse in my crotch that is almost agonizing. My nipples are still tightly pinched, making it even harder for me to calm down. I hear footsteps near by, it seems to be more than one person, but no other sound. Something soft, and light almost like a breeze is touching my stomach, my breasts. My back tries to arch under me, to get closer to whatever this is that is makingme feel so good, but there is no way to move. I hear myself whimper. The touch goes on,and I hear a deep voice laugh, a man.

He says something, and I feel another touchbegin, near my ankles. Warm, soft hands are carressing my legs, starting at me anklesans slowly, too slowly, going up. Still the feathery light touch is teasing the rest of mybody. By now I am so wet that I can feel the moisture on the pillow under me. Something cold,and very wide is shoved deep into my cunt, filling me so much I think for sure I will ripopen.

Almost immediately there is a tongue toying my circles around and around mypersonal place, but never touching it. Another warm mouth has taken over the place of whateverwas on my nipple, sucking so hard, gently nibbling, hands squeezing my full firm breast.I have forgotten any pain in my softness, it now feels so good, and full, and I can feel myself trying to move against it, trying to make tht tongue touch my personal place.

The pressure inme is built up so deep, I can feel myself getting closer and closer to coming. Finally themouth on my crotch moves over my personal place, and begins to suck, really hard, and I explode.I keep coming, my whole body tensing and shaking, it seems to go on forever. The thingin my private part is still moving, and the mouths are still working their magic softly on me. Imust drift off to sleep nnow, because I soon find myself waking up, the only sign thatsomething happened are the ropes left tied to the bed, and the wet area of the sheets, and pillow.