Helpless and Swallowed

I’m bound to the wall, wrists locked so tight I can’t move an inch. She’s in complete control, her eyes burning with mischief. She never lays a hand on me—only her mouth, soft and wet, torturing me with slow licks and flicks of her tongue.

She drops to her knees, lips sliding over my cock, her tongue circling the head before pushing down my shaft. The heat of her throat makes me strain against the restraints, desperate to thrust deeper, but the ropes hold me fast. I’m hers to use.

She pulls back with a wet pop, saliva glistening down my length. My hips twitch, aching for her. “Please,” I beg, my voice rough, “don’t stop.”

She teases me with a long pause, then slides her mouth down my length again, this time deeper, hungrier I groan helplessly, my body jerking as I cum into her mouth. She swallows every drop, sucking me dry until I’m shaking against the wall.

Only then does she untie me. My arms fall free, muscles weak, but before I can catch my breath she’s on her feet, kissing me hard, her tongue sharing the taste of my own cum.