Wake Up Call
So I want to tell you about the image that I see when I think about you waking me up. It is very vivid in my mind. You standing over me smiling, watching me sleep curled up in a softly snoring minx shaped ball. The straps are still where you placed them at the four corners of the bed. You can see that I am wearing the cuffs that you convinced me to put on last night. Something about how “incredibly hot” they looked were the words I believe you used. You gently peel back the sheet trying not to disturb my sleep before you are ready. We have been together for a while now but you have waited for this moment, afraid that it wouldn’t meet the fantasy.
You reach down and grab one of the straps and clip it to the cuff on my right ankle. I had drifted towards the end of the bed while I slept so the strap is not at all tight. You attach the second strap to my left ankle as I continue to sleep peacefully. If the straps were to be tightened I would be flat on my back, legs spread wide and cunt totally exposed. One last strap is hooked to my right wrist (the one that would allow the most room to move) and you take a step back to admire your handiwork.
I imagine the pleased look on your face when with a small restless sound I roll over onto my back. You hadn’t thought it would be this easy. You step back in close to “assist” me in moving just the way you want. When you are done, my knees are bent, my cunt is totally exposed and my wrists are tied above my head. A pillow behind my shoulders makes my breasts more available to your touch and you rub them softly, teasing the nipples til they get hard, watching my face carefully for signs that I might be waking. When they are nice and hard, you turn your attention to the items you have laid out on the nightstand. Its the moment of truth and you want everything to be just so.
If you want to find out how things went after that, just give me a call. I’ll tell you all the hot steamy details.
Sierra http://sierra.phonesexkingdom.com