Saturday, April 13, 2013

Pearls by Lady Danika


Pearls
by Danika Stonesoul

~oOo~


It was just a string of pearls or so she told him... but he knew there was more to it than that as she laid there naked on the bed and gave him -that- look... yes that one... the one through the corner of her exotic slanted gray green eyes. "Just a strand of pearls," she said.

He swallowed thickly and felt his Adam's apple roll against the flesh of his throat as she tugged his head back to kiss his neck and the skin pulled taut. She could be Promethean when she wanted to be and he knew this.  "Just a strand of pearls, Mistress?"

She nodded.

He stood then from where he lay, slid off the bed to go to her nightstand.  The pearls were there, laid out, luminescent and slightly pink, folded against each other... each like a tiny hungry mouth on the strand. He lifted them and the strand was longer than he expected and it sifted against his rough calloused palms like silk as he brought them back to her.

She sat on the edge of the bed now, took them and held them out and motioned for him to turn around, circling her small right hand in the air like a tiny white bird and he did not dare to hesitate... for that would mean her displeasure. "Spread your legs and give me your hands."

He did so.

He did not struggle... even as he felt her use the pearls to wrap his wrists in a make shift binding.  But when she reached between his legs to take a hold of his testicles he flinched. "Hold still and lean back."  His hesitation earned him a sharp slap to the ass and she hissed through her teeth before he complied and she wrapped the other end of the pearls around his ball sack and turned him around, tied hand to balls, as it were.  When he faced her he was hard as rock and his face was flushed red with the heat of embarrassment.

"If you break my strand of pearls... you won't be allowed to cum for a month," she said simply. And he believed her.  With that, she leaned forward and pressed her warm lips to his abdomen, planting kisses along the trail of hair that led ever lower, a grin playing across her lips as he groaned and struggled to stay still with the fine pearls hanging in the balance as her small mouth came nearer and nearer its target...

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