Robyn lay in the darkness blindfolded waiting knowing he was in the room.
He was totally silent in his movements, but she could sense his presence.
Her naked body was tense with the anticipation of the release she knew she would soon have.
She tried to move her arms and legs were being held firmly, but not harshly, by the restraints that kept her from moving off the bed, she was completely exposed, and she could do nothing about it, she had surrendered to his will.
Robyn sensed he was very close and her breathing quickened as she knew what was to come. Jolt!
A feeling shot through her body stronger than she had ever felt the before as his tongue, licked the flesh at the top of the inside of her left inside leg, his tongue was so close to her slit but never touched it.
Whhoooshhh! Her breath escaped in a rush as a wave of pleasure crashed inside her stomach and gripped her in a sexually induced cramp as she writhed.
He took no notice; his tongue just licked the same spot again as her hips rose involuntarily to meet his tongue.
His tongue began a regular licking as she felt the coolness on her skin as the surrounding air came into contact with the saliva now covering the inside of her thigh.
Riobyn’s mind was floating as the soft, wet, licking soothed her body, she drifted…
Jolt!!! "Sheeeeezzzus,” without her realising, without her being aware, he had transferred to her other side and the tongue was repeating its soft lapping on the inside of her other thigh.
The new feeling of driving lust, the sexual grip on her body as a stream of juices were released, flooding the inside of her vagina.
Robyn felt herself being taken further down the road to release and she gladly accepted her destination.
A slight film of perspiration now covered her nakedness as her body temperature rose with the movement of his tongue, the wetness coming from her pussy and the screaming of sensitive nerve endings inside it.
Her slight bucking increased in tempo as the very tip of his tongue ever so lightly touched the tip of her exposed clitoris, it was agonisingly wonderful the way he could control his tongue back and forth you just touching the very tiniest of areas on her clit, the sensation was astounding she was hot and flushed.
His tongue was relentless, her increasing wetness, and his tongue drove her into uncontrolled imagination.
Thoughts flashed through her collapsing mind in seconds as her body went rigid and a ripping tidal wave of orgasm brought her to the heights of release only to let her crash down again as it passed.
Robyn lay there panting, gasping hard, and yet still his tongue lapped on.
She knew it was better to relax and allow her body to do as it wished.
She no longer wanted to control it, she no longer could control it, it wasn't a part of her. Her mind was now the centre of all her pleasure.
She groaned slightly as he lost contact with her body, only to begin moaning louder as she felt her buttocks being gently pulled apart and the very tip of that tongue, that bringer of ecstasy, touch the outside of her anus.
A light, feather-like contact, with a circular motion it licked its way around the rim, she felt her body melt into liquid as she relaxed her anus and felt the softening and opening of the tiny entrance, she could not stop the total surrender.
Robyn’s moaning turned into a groan as the tongue entered the opening and slid passed the anal ring. Again, she felt the sexual cramping in her stomach as her body responded to the slight upward movement.
She heard from a distance the wet, slurping sound as his saliva drenched the inside of her anus and she felt his hot breath against her as he exhaled in short, panting gasps as he switched between her anal hole and perineum...the sensation before her second climax, without warning, exploded inside her.
For a split second she tried to stop it, but it was unstoppable. Her head supported her body as her back arched like a bow, rising high into the air. Her legs went rigid as they too lifted as far as they could from the bed. Her whole body was in tension leaving only her head and her ankles in contact with the bed.
His tongue followed her attempted thrashing movements and then moved to her gaping wet pussy, his licking and probing became more intense as he flicked her clit repeatedly forcing Robyn into higher and higher sexual oblivion.
The mental images in her mind were now more extreme as she saw in her mind this total stranger’s cock pushing and thrusting and forcing its way into her thrashing, sweating, screaming body.
Robyn screeched out her lust, a harsh, high-pitched sound as his cock slipped into her without any resistance, her wetness, her lust, her submission allowed him full and easy entry.
Her climax was rising impossibly higher as her body quivered and accepted his cock into her throbbing, contracting pussy as she tried to impale herself still further onto him.
Her climax peaked but it didn't stop, his thrusting became deeper ploughing in and out of her with long slow languid strokes, she felt it ripping into her body with deep erotic passion.
Robyn didn't care, all she felt was the flood of her own desire and lust overflowing and spinning out of control as her body met his with a tidal wave of sexual release.
He kept thrusting into her, but she couldn’t hold back any longer and unleashed a flood of liquid soaking his cock.
He continued slowly, very, very slowly penetrating her up to the hilt and she gripped his cock with her muscles and then she felt the warm juice flowing from his cock silently inside her.
As it did a series of mini orgasms like mini electric shocks cascaded through her body in its descent back down to awareness and calmness.
He slowed, his pumping into her was less urgent, his cock was softening as she relaxed her muscles so releasing him from her pulsing pussy.
Robyn’s hair was plastered across her face and her body was slick with the wetness of the sweat pouring in a continuous stream from her pores.
Breathing was ragged and rasping but soon quietened and became more regular.
The man gently lowered her back down to the bed and with swift, familiar movements, as he had done many times before, he released her from her restraints, went to the door, opened it, and slipped away into the darkness.
Robyn lay there, as she recovered from this world of extreme passion, a world where nothing else mattered except the release of her uncontrollable wanton lust to be restrained and submit to this man.
Robyn dressed and left much later even though she knew she could have done so at any time.
Her clothes as always had been left neatly placed on a chair and as she left that place, she understood that no matter what happened in her daily life she would always have this one afternoon which would be hers and hers alone.
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