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[Non Sequitur Menagerie]

Mmm.. I love women with their hair down and wet, fresh out of the shower. And robes work SO well for improvised bondage. I can see myself licking the water from your skin, then drawing your wet hair into my hands and pulling your head back. My free hand would busy itself caressing your throat, then down to your chest, your stomach, stopping JUST short of your pussy. After teasing you this way for a bit, I would force you out of your chair, and wrap your robe around your arms, binding them to your sides.

Once your arms were secure, I would bend you over the desk, keeping your hair tight in my hand, and pressing against your upper back to hold you in place. Lightly, teasingly, my fingers would trail down your spine, scratching lightly at your damp skin, down towards your ass. My fingers would flick against your skin, a precursor of what's to come.

After teasing you for a bit longer, I would release your hair, and bend over your body. "Stay there," my voice would growl in your ear. Reaching into my bag of toys, I would pull out what looks as though it's a bundle of blackness. Separating one item from the bundle, a sleek black mask covers your eyes. Then something that smells of leather is drawn under your nose.

You hear a snap, and jump, expecting the impact against your flesh, but nothing happens except my hand rubbing firm circles against the bottom of your spine. Then, suddenly, without warning, you feel the sting of leather against your bottom.. first one side, then the other. Inexorable, rhythmic, you know your skin is turning red under my ministrations. The rhythm of the slaps slow down for a bit, then you feel soft fur caressing your sensitive flesh. I move to stand behind you, the heat from my body radiating against your damp skin, and the next thing you feel is a heavy thud against your back... this is followed by a lighter thud on the other side.. then a light slap of leather against your pussy. This continues for several minutes... staggering the rhythm just enough so you don't know what's coming next.

The next thing you feel is my hand lightly caressing your pussy... seeing how wet you are. Determining you're not QUITE wet enough, my hand withdraws, after tracing around your clit lightly.

A light scratching trails around your ass. Then a quick sting, then back to caressing. You feel a hard, small, object rub against your clit as the leather you felt earlier returns to spank you. Then, the smell of leather drifts up to your nose as you feel your breasts caressed firmly, massaged, then your nipples tweaked to make you gasp. The hard nub is still rubbing at you, but you can't quite tell what to do with it, as it's not really following a rhythm to get you off.

My hands withdraw (along with the little irritating nub) and you hear me pad across the room. You feel me come back, and my hands slide up your back. Then, I press my nails into your back and growl "Tell me when." The prickles get deeper, and finally, you can bear the anticipation no longer, and when you beg me to move them, I draw them down your back, leaving a series of fine red trails to contrast nicely with the bruises and marks forming on your ass. You feel something hard vibrating against the entrance to your pussy, and you can feel my body pressed against you. The hard object vibrating against you teases you more, and then you hear my voice in your ear again, not growling, but pitched very low. "Do you want to be fucked?"

What would your answer be?