her hand to lead her upstairs. The room was decorated in grays and blues, softly illuminated by recessed lighting from above. The sheets on the bed were turned back, and the pillows fluffed. At the foot of the bed was a long padded bench.
Vivienne kicked off her high heels and buried her toes in the thick carpet. Jacob followed her lead, and removed his shoes, socks, jacket, and tie. For the moment, he left the watch on, knowing she liked it. “Take off your clothes, Vivienne.”
The command seemed to turn her on, as her eyes glistened and her lips parted. Jacob stepped over to unzip the sparkly dress and slip it off her shoulders. Vivienne let it drift down her body and stepped out of it.
Gently, she removed her necklace and the clip from her hair. Jacob took off his dress shirt while he watched her, then put his watch on the nightstand. He enjoyed seeing Vivienne undress. She did it almost shyly, despite the intimacy they shared. It made his cock hard to see her gently unclasp her bra and slip it off.
Jacob took off his pants. His erection strained against his briefs, so he pulled them off too. His eyes followed Vivienne’s movements as she grasped the elastic of her panties and lowered them to her ankles before stepping out.
“You’re beautiful,” Jacob said. “So beautiful.”
In the light, Vivienne’s blond hair shimmered and her flawless skin begged for his touch. Her lush breasts and stiff nipples made his mouth water. “I’m going to tie you up, Vivienne.” The look in her eyes made his balls ache.
Jacob went to the drawer to retrieve the emerald-green rope. It was made of soft cotton, as the main purpose was artistic. He stepped in front of Vivienne and stroked her cheek with the bundle of rope.
“It’s called rope bondage,” Jacob said. “The rope is tied in a pattern over your body, creating an erotic image. It’s the look that’s sexy, as well as the fact that you’ll be bound for my pleasure.”
Vivienne quivered, turning him on more. “Lie on the bench,” Jacob said, “on your back.” He pulled the bench away from the bed so there was plenty of room.
When Vivienne got into position, Jacob took a moment to look at her, memorizing how she looked. He guided her to slide down the bench until the backs of her knees were at the end and her feet on the floor. Her head was fully supported.
“You’re wet, aren’t you, baby?” Jacob stroked his fingers along her wet slit, then slipped them in his mouth to suck off her sweet cream. She tasted as sweet as she looked. “Spread your knees,” he said, and Vivienne did so. With her arms at her sides and her feet apart, Jacob began tying her to the bench.
“I’ve had some practice at this. I chose this rope because it matches the green of your eyes,” Jacob said.
Vivienne licked her lips and watched him secure the rope. But she did not object.
“It won’t be tight, and this is cotton rope, so it won’t chafe,” Jacob said. “The point is the beauty of the result.”
Methodically, Jacob tied the rope over Vivienne’s body, creating diamond-shaped patterns. Her feet were secured to the base of the long bench, and the rope wound over the top of her thighs, keeping her apart for him.
At her breasts, Jacob draped the rope back and forth so it looked like a bra without cups. The taut rope accented her breasts, so they were more prominent. Vivienne’s arms were bound to her sides. The end of the rope lightly crossed her shoulders before Jacob secured it underneath. He stood up to admire the effect.
Vivienne’s blond hair cascaded over the velvet bench, and her green eyes glistened, appearing greener against the bright green rope. Her skin looked delicate in contrast to her rough binding. The sight of her bound, and at his mercy, was erotic.
“I like you that way,” Jacob said. “You’re so gorgeous, restrained for my pleasure.” He straddled the bench, standing over her. Vivienne’s gaze fell on his hard cock. “You like
Vivienne kicked off her high heels and buried her toes in the thick carpet. Jacob followed her lead, and removed his shoes, socks, jacket, and tie. For the moment, he left the watch on, knowing she liked it. “Take off your clothes, Vivienne.”
The command seemed to turn her on, as her eyes glistened and her lips parted. Jacob stepped over to unzip the sparkly dress and slip it off her shoulders. Vivienne let it drift down her body and stepped out of it.
Gently, she removed her necklace and the clip from her hair. Jacob took off his dress shirt while he watched her, then put his watch on the nightstand. He enjoyed seeing Vivienne undress. She did it almost shyly, despite the intimacy they shared. It made his cock hard to see her gently unclasp her bra and slip it off.
Jacob took off his pants. His erection strained against his briefs, so he pulled them off too. His eyes followed Vivienne’s movements as she grasped the elastic of her panties and lowered them to her ankles before stepping out.
“You’re beautiful,” Jacob said. “So beautiful.”
In the light, Vivienne’s blond hair shimmered and her flawless skin begged for his touch. Her lush breasts and stiff nipples made his mouth water. “I’m going to tie you up, Vivienne.” The look in her eyes made his balls ache.
Jacob went to the drawer to retrieve the emerald-green rope. It was made of soft cotton, as the main purpose was artistic. He stepped in front of Vivienne and stroked her cheek with the bundle of rope.
“It’s called rope bondage,” Jacob said. “The rope is tied in a pattern over your body, creating an erotic image. It’s the look that’s sexy, as well as the fact that you’ll be bound for my pleasure.”
Vivienne quivered, turning him on more. “Lie on the bench,” Jacob said, “on your back.” He pulled the bench away from the bed so there was plenty of room.
When Vivienne got into position, Jacob took a moment to look at her, memorizing how she looked. He guided her to slide down the bench until the backs of her knees were at the end and her feet on the floor. Her head was fully supported.
“You’re wet, aren’t you, baby?” Jacob stroked his fingers along her wet slit, then slipped them in his mouth to suck off her sweet cream. She tasted as sweet as she looked. “Spread your knees,” he said, and Vivienne did so. With her arms at her sides and her feet apart, Jacob began tying her to the bench.
“I’ve had some practice at this. I chose this rope because it matches the green of your eyes,” Jacob said.
Vivienne licked her lips and watched him secure the rope. But she did not object.
“It won’t be tight, and this is cotton rope, so it won’t chafe,” Jacob said. “The point is the beauty of the result.”
Methodically, Jacob tied the rope over Vivienne’s body, creating diamond-shaped patterns. Her feet were secured to the base of the long bench, and the rope wound over the top of her thighs, keeping her apart for him.
At her breasts, Jacob draped the rope back and forth so it looked like a bra without cups. The taut rope accented her breasts, so they were more prominent. Vivienne’s arms were bound to her sides. The end of the rope lightly crossed her shoulders before Jacob secured it underneath. He stood up to admire the effect.
Vivienne’s blond hair cascaded over the velvet bench, and her green eyes glistened, appearing greener against the bright green rope. Her skin looked delicate in contrast to her rough binding. The sight of her bound, and at his mercy, was erotic.
“I like you that way,” Jacob said. “You’re so gorgeous, restrained for my pleasure.” He straddled the bench, standing over her. Vivienne’s gaze fell on his hard cock. “You like
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