"Believe me, you'll love it," Carla said to him. But Brian wasn't so sure. It sounded to him like she was trying to make him be as kinky as she was. The idea sounded fascinating and exciting. At the same time it was slightly terrifying.
"How do you know I'll like it?" he asked. Carla grinned demurely. "Others have," she whispered.
"You mean you've done it before? To other men?"
She nodded. "They freaked. It wiped them out. Everyone admits it's the best come you can have."
Still Brian was reluctant.
"You saw what it did to me," she murmured sexily, stroking his cock as she tried to convince him.
"I know, but that was you. You're really into that. I don't know what makes you think I am."
"You never know until you try."
"I don't think I care to know."
"Look at it this way, honey. It's not the same as what you did to me, really. All I da is tie you up and torment you for about an hour. Sweet torment, you know. No pain. I wouldn't hurt you. I promise. If I really hurt you, then you can rape the holy shit out of me afterward. I promise. Look, I built you up to it. When you can't stand any more, I suck you off. It blows you out of this world. It and me, I mean."
Brian pondered it. He couldn't deny it sounded very exciting. "Well…" he hesitated.
"I knew you'd see it my way, darling," she smiled. "Now you just lie here on the bed while I tie you up."
Tie me up, Brian thought. I really don't like the sound of that. But after all, what can she do? Except blow me out of this world, like she said.
So he looked on amused while Carla tied his wrists and his ankles to the ends of the bed. She used the same velvet ropes he had earlier used to tie her. When she was finished, Brian lay in a half-sitting position with pillows propped behind his back. The thumping stiff pole of his cock stood twitching in the air. Carla could hardly take her eyes off it.
"Ummmmm," she hummed. "Is he ever going to come!"
You bet he is, Brian thought. Let's just get on with it, baby. Suck me, suck me good.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"I'll be right back. Just don't let him fall down while I'm gone."
She was gone about a minute. When she returned, he could hardly believe his eyes. She sore a black leather harness around her large boobs that made them swell and her nipples bulge. Her breasts were not violently throttled as they had been earlier. But the harness made them incredibly plump and succulent-looking.
His eyes fell to her groin. It was crisscrossed with tight leather thongs that drew her thick cuntlips apart, exposing the whole red wet gash of her glistening pussy. His cock throbbed crazily.
"You like?" she said coyly, posing for him.
"I like," he responded gruffly. "I think you should just untie me so I can fuck you."
"Oh, but that wasn't our bargain."
"Piss on our bargain. I want to fuck you."
"You do? You want to put that big thing of yours into this?" She pointed to the gaping red wound of her cunt.
"You bet."
"Well then, how could I refuse?"
"I'm glad you see it my way."
"Oh I do, I do," she said, coming toward the bed. "But I have another idea."
"You're full of ideas, aren't you?"
"Oh, I certainly am! I think we ought to make him even bigger first, don't you?"
"What the hell do you mean by that?"
Smiling devilishly, Carla suddenly drew out from behind her back another leather thong like the ones that drew her pussy open. Good God! Brian thought. She's not going to hit me with it, is she? Carla saw the look of fear in his eyes.
"Oh, don't be silly!" she said. She crawled onto the bed between his spread thighs. "Just watch."
He watched while she wrapped the thong around the base of his pulsing prick. She looped it under his balls, then dipped it through the crack of his ass and tied each end of it around his thighs. When she was finished his cock swelled hugely, a purplish rod of stiff jumping meat.
"Jesus!" he swore.
"God, what a beautiful prick you've got, Brian!" Carla murmured, staring at it lustfully.
Hypnotized by all this kinkiness, Brian watched as she squatted over his huge jumping cock and lowered the slimy lips of her splayed cunt onto it. He gasped as the head of his cock slid into her. But Carla was not going to let him sink it all the way into her. Instead she shimmied her hips and pinched him with her pussy muscles until he was nearly crazy.
"Oh Jesus!" he swore again.
Carla's tightly trussed breasts jiggled inches from his mouth. She leaned closer.
"Don't you want to suck me?"
"Yes!"
"Suck me, honey, suck me."
She pinched his cock again with her cunt, swirling her hips. Brian gasped and sucked one of her swollen nipples sharply.
"Ouch!" Carla cried out. "Ooohhnnnn!"
Her luscious boobs bobbled and dangled in front of his face. He chased them with his lips, catching her large nipples and sucking them fiercely.
"Ohhh! Annhhh!" Carla panted. "Oh, you're so rough, baby. Do you want to feel it all the way in me?"
"Yes!" Brian hissed.
"Okay. Now!"
She slowly sank down on his stiff cock. Brian clenched his teeth with pleasure at the hot silky sleeve of her wet pussy clasped his prick. But before he knew it, she bounced up and off him.
"Jesus, Carla!" he barked. "Get back on it! Please!"
Carla laughed. "Please? Begging me already? I told you I was going to torment you, darling."
"Well, I've had enough."
"Enough? Oh baby, you haven't felt anything yet."
She glared at him, her eyes smoldering with sex. Then she lowered her body so that her jutting tits brushed against his huge throbbing prick. She pushed them into his prick, rubbing him, stabbing the sensitive head of his swollen cock with her stiff nipples.
"Do you want to come all over my titties?" she gasped.
"Yes!" he panted.
"Oh, but you're not going to come yet. Not until I let you. Not until I make you."
Brian pitted his teeth and shut his eyes as she bent her face to his throbbing tool. She really had meant what she said about tormenting him sweetly. She really had meant what she said about tormenting him sweetly. She began to lick and tickle every inch of his groin skillfully with her lips and tongue. She caressed his balls with her tongue, then sucked them into her mouth, one at a time. She sucked them gently, expertly.
Then, starting at the root of his cock, she began swirling her velvety tongue around him, climbing, sucking the stiff shaft, giving little love bites to it. Brian nearly lost his mind. He panted and groaned, thrusting helplessly with his hips. He wanted to come, just so the wonderful torture would stop. But another part of him enjoyed it, loved every second of it.
When her mouth reached the swollen head of his cock, she began to lick it softly. He was dying to feel her lips close over it, dying to feel her suck him. But he knew that if she did, he would instantly explode into her mouth. And she knew it too. She had complete control of him.
"Ohhhhh, he wants to come!" she murmured, licking his prick again from top to bottom. "He wants to come, he wants to spurt, he wants to splash it in my face. Do you want to come in my face?"
"Oh God, yessss!" Brian gasped in a strangled voice.
"You're shaking, baby. You're shaking. You must be so close," Carla whispered.
"I am, I am!" he panted, writhing with need.
He felt like the cum was bubbling in every vein of his body.
"Good," Carla cooed to him. "Good, good. It won't be long now. Only another twenty minutes or so."
"Twenty minutes!" he screamed.
"I told you it would be a long time." She pecked the head of his throbbing prick with her lips. "Now I think we ought to give him a little rest before we get him all excited again."
"What the hell do you mean!" Brian roared. "Suck me off, Carla. Help me come. I can't stand it any more of this."
But Carla smiled smugly and went down to the end of the bed to sit. She pulled out the pins from her hair and let it spill down her shoulders and back. Her long black hair was much longer than he had ever known. It fell all the way to the small of her naked back. Staring at his throbbing blood-engorged cock, she hummed to herself and began to braid it into one long braid.
"Carla, please!" Brian moaned. She smiled at him. "Begging again?"
"Yes! God, please make me come!"
"It won't do any good," she murmured, braiding away.
She was so calm, it drove him crazy. His hot cum surged and boiled in his aching prick. His body was tense, his wrists and ankles straining at the soft ropes.
"You know," she smiled, "when he comes, he's really going to spurt. I wish we could get a picture of it. It's so exciting to watch!"
"I'll bet it really knocks you out," Brian said through his teeth.
During all the time it took her to braid her hair, his cock didn't fall down. It stood throbbing in the air, pulsing, bursting with need. When she finally finished and moved toward him again, his prick jumped with excitement. She was going to make him come now, he knew it! God, make it quick, make it quick!
"You want me to show you something that really feels good?" she asked coyly.
Her wet lips were only inches from the head of his pulsing prick. Brian nodded vigorously. The blood thumped so hard in his throat that he couldn't speak. Suck me, baby, suck me!
But instead of sucking him, she bent her head and dangled the long rope of braided hair over his groin. It was nearly two feet long. He watched with amazement as she wound and rolled it tightly around the throbbing shaft of his cock.
"What are you doing?"
"Just watch," she whispered. "And hold, your breath!"
The intense sensations were almost more than Brian could take. He clenched his teeth and held his breath. What the fuck is she going to do to me? he wondered. He could feel her warm moist breath on his cock. Why didn't she just suck it?
"If he's really ready, he might come the first time," sire whispered. "Right in my face!"
"Ohhhnnnn Jesus!" Brian groaned.
"Ready?"
"Yes!" he hissed, not knowing what he was supposed to be ready for.
But suddenly Carla lifted her head sharply. The tight coil of her hair swirled around his cock, pulling up and squeezing it. The burst of pleasure was so sharp that he nearly came instantly. He gasped as her silky hair pinched his stiff prick. It thundered crazily. Carla licked her lips and looked lustfully at his cock.
"God, you really liked that, didn't you!" she murmured. "I think one more may do it."
"Jesus, Carla, hurry! Please hurry!"
"I'll bet you've never fucked any girl's hair before, have you?" she winked at him.
She lovingly kissed the flaring head of his prick, licking the first juices that had escaped.
"Ummmm, I want to taste it all!"
His heart racing with anticipation, Brian watched as she slowly wound the braid around his throbbing cock again. He groaned as her clever fingers caressed the hot shaft. When his prick was finally entrapped in the coil of soft hair again, she looked up at him. Brian was panting wildly, his fingers clawing the sheet.
"Ready?"
He nodded.
"Okay. Hold your breath. I'm really going to give it to him this time. That last one was just a teaser."
This time she held the root of his cock in her fingers and jerked her head up violently.
"Unnghhhh!" Brian groaned.
The long creamy strings of cum leapt out of his straining cock. He came like a rocket going off. The squirting gobs of jism spattered Carla's cheek and forehead.
"Oh God, oh God!" she cried, instantly diving on his erupting cock with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked him frantically, gulping his corn greedily as he filled her mouth full of it. The orgasm nearly wiped Brian out. His whole body was racked and wrenched by it. And when he would normally have been finished, he was still coming. Carla squeezed and sucked and milked it out of him.
When it we finally over, her face and lips were dripping with his cum. She made no attempt to wipe it off as she began to untie him.
"You want to fuck the holy shit out of me now, honey?" she whispered, winking.
"Are you kidding?" Brian moaned. "I may never fuck again."
"You will if I have anything to say about it," she murmured.
"Oh yeah?"
"Ummmmm," she hummed, kissing his tingling cock and swirling her tongue around it. "Oh yeahhhhhh!"