Thread: In a Twisted World {Prince x LeatrixSage}

Rose was enjoying his teasing fingers and Brent took his sweet time exploring her body to prolong the fun for both of them. The weight of her breasts in his hands as he cupped them was delicious and it took all of his will to release those soft mounds and move on to the rest of her body. When his fingers came to rest at her thighs, close enough to her sex that he could almost feel the heat radiating from her, she leaned back against him and sought even more contact on her own. That delicious, round bottom pushed against him and he could feel his cock swelling in his pants in response. She definitely knew what she was doing to him as she used his body for balance, shimmying her hips teasingly to shake her thong free and grinding her rear against his cock. There was no point in trying to hide his arousal and he met her ass, pushing back against her and letting her feel what she was doing to him. The little kick of her heeled foot at the end made her ass bump hard against him one last time and then she straightened to stand on her own again. He missed that contact already. You know what to say if you can't handle it, responded Brent, a bit of challenge in his voice. His hand grasped her bound wrists again and he gave them a short tug downward. The other hand cupped one of her ass cheeks lightly, only to playfully slap the round globe. That's for teasing me when I'm supposed to be the one doing the teasing. She was standing tall again, legs close together, and Brent slipped one foot inside hers and, with two firm taps, pushed her feet apart to just beyond the width of her shoulders. Forced wide, her spread open thighs hid nothing. We'll start with the front of the girdle . I'll go bottom to top, Brent said as he grabbed a long coil of rope from the table. Another slow circle as he studied her fully nude form, then he moved forward and began to tie her. He crouched before her, eyes level with her sex as his hands moved to place the first coil around her inner thigh. His fingers moved expertly, guiding her to turn her thigh outward at times. He purposely avoided touching her cleft until the end, when he pulled the garter of rope high and tight to seat it next to her engorged sex. A quick loop above her hips, and he repeated his work on her other thigh until she had a matching set. Perfect, said Brent with a smile, staring directly at Rose's sex now framed by the two rope garters. If her thighs were pressed back together, the rope would press on her outer lips. Now, I'm going to work on the bottom knot. The rope starts back here, in the small of your back... and runs like this. His hand reached through her legs and curved up to tap her sacrum, just above the crack of her ass. Then he dragged a finger through her crack slowly, moving that digit down and towards him. Brushing over her pucker, he continued into her hot cleft and dragged it through her folds until he reached the bump of her clit, where he paused. And I'll tie a knot right here, he said, grinning up at her. His finger moved on her clit as a demonstration. Every motion you make, every time you stretch the girdle, you'll feel it here. Think you can handle that? He'd tie the remainder of the girdle after that, criss-crossing up her stomach until her reached her breasts. Of course, she'd realize that every tug on his ropes and knots as he worked also would rub that cruel knot against her clit. There would need to be an adjustment here, a cinch there, and lots of wiggles to make sure everything is nice and tight. Getting tied up was going to be non-stop stimulation for the poor woman.