sensual sissytease

Dream fantasy

You and I are going out to dinner.  I am dressing when you come in the room.  You pick out the white and pink teddy w/garter and my white stockings with the bows, and hand them to me.  I put the teddy on, and you help me put the stockings on making sure they are straight and the garters are connected….teasing me the entire time.  I put on my small black skirt and my black top with white dots on it.  You pat my ass and tell me to get down stairs.  I remind you that I hate being teased, and you just laugh and push me toward the stairs.

Once at the restaurant you pick a quiet booth in a secluded corner.  You have me sit next to the wall and you sit right next to me..trapping me in the corner.  You order drinks for us both, and tell the waitress it will be a few minutes before we are ready to order.  After the drinks arrive you put your hand on my thigh and run it up under my skirt, just close enough  to tease me horribly.  I try to reach for your crotch, but you swat my hand away telling me I am not allowed to touch until told to.  You can see my flash of anger turn to excitement.  You tell me that if I sit very still all through dinner you will let me have all of your cock I want later, then you run your fingernails up the inside of my thigh and as hard as I try to stay still I squirm just a little.  You smile and turn back to your drink.

You order lobster for me and a steak for yourself.  When the lobster comes you comment on how great it would be to drizzle that warm butter all over me and lick it off.  You continuously play with my thighs knowing that it is driving me insane.  I try to wriggle closer to your hand but you grab my thigh and remind me I am supposed to stay very still.  I beg you to stop teasing me or to finish it, but you just smile and put my drink to my lips.  You tell me to finish my drink and eat my lobster.  I try to focus on my food but every time I dip the lobster pieces into the butter I can feel my body tighten up and tingle.  I can’t think of anything else.  You notice that I have butter all over my fingers and you bring my hand to your lips and begin licking the butter from my fingers.  I try to reach for your crotch again and this time you pin my hand down and harshly remind me that I can’t touch it yet.  I look you right in the eyes and defiantly tell you I can have it anytime I want.  You lean in close and whisper in my ear.  “Not today…today you are my toy to play with.”    You run your hand up my skirt and just barely touch me, smiling when I quietly gasp and try to move closer.  You pull your hand back and look at me.  ”You are so excited already.”   You dip a piece of lobster in the butter and feed it to me.

Finally after what seems hours of torture we finish dinner.  I ask you if we can go now, and you say in a bit and order two more drinks. I am trying to remain calm when all I want is for you to shove all the plates off the table and fuck me right there.  You can see it in my eyes and you tell me that you have plans for me.  You tell me how when we get home I am going to go upstairs to the bed room and wait for you.  I am not supposed to touch myself, or remove any clothes.  You say you have things to do first.  It doesn’t really register with me; my mind is focused solely between my legs.  You tell me how by the time you are even close to being done with me I will be begging you for your cock.  Now you see the realization come into my eyes and I smile.  “So this is the game today.” I say.  You know that I am determined to defy you.  You quietly sip you drink while continuing to slid your hand up and down my thigh, dipping ever so close; pushing me right to the edge and keeping me there.  You smile as you see the determined look on my face.

After dinner we don’t go directly home.  We end up at the Mall wondering from store to store.  I try to lead you back toward the bathrooms, but you will have none of it.  You just smile at me and pull me along with you to the next store.  Then we stop at the sex toys store.  You lead me around commenting on all the toys they have.  Finally you pick up massage oil and tell me to go pick out a dildo.  I look at you like you are out of your mind, but you lean in and tell me to do it or I get nothing when we get home.  I hesitantly look at the dildos and am not capable of choosing for myself.  You walk up and pick up one and head toward the checkout.  I couldn’t even focus on which one it was because all my mind could think of was that you would probably use it to torture me.

We finally get home and we are alone in the house.  You push me toward the stairs and tell me to go wait for you.  I feel a sharp smack on my ass as you remind me of the rules…”no touching yourself and no undressing.”  I climb the stairs and sit on the edge of the bed waiting.  My mind is reeling with ideas and I find my hand sliding up under my skirt, thinking you won’t know.    It feels so good to be touched and I lie back on the bed and close my eyes thinking about what you will do to me when you come up stairs.

I want relief so much I don’t hear you come up the stairs until the door opens and you catch me.  I quickly pull my hand out of my skirt and sit up.  You don’t say a word you just walk over, drop the bag on the bed and tell me to stand up.  I do and you begin to undress me slowly.  You touch every spot you can while doing it and watch my face as your fingers glide up and down my smooth skin and grin when you notice that I am now covered in goose bumps.You look right into my eyes ,the passion and hunger for more is very evident.  You take special care removing my stockings and sit breathing on my hard cock for a minute before you tell me to stand very still and run your tongue over my cock.  My knees go weak and you grab my legs giving me support.  You continue to tease my cock till I can no longer stand on my own.

You lay me back on the bed and undress yourself.  You lay down next to me on the bed pulling my ass close to you so I can feel your cock rub against it.  “I am going to make you beg.” You say as you start to tease me with your fingers at the entrance.  I wiggle further down the bed trying to get more of your fingers inside me, and you put your hand on my stomach and push down forcing me to lay still.  “I want you to ask for it.” You tell me.  I can only shake my head no.  You smile and reach for the bag on the bed.  “Then I will just have to convince you.”  You keep the pressure on my stomach and pull out the massage oil.  You drip it over my breasts and with the hand holding me down begin to massage it in.  It starts to warm up and it makes every nerve come to life.  Just the touch of your hand is sweet torture. You drip more down my belly and massage that in.  Then you move to my legs ignoring the one part I want you to touch the most.  Now my entire front is warm and tingling, and my pussy is dripping with need for you, but you are not done.  You turn me over and begin on my back.  I can hardly lay still; every touch is like fire running straight to my cock.  You move to my ass and I spread my legs for you, but you leave that for last.  Once you are done with my back you begin to blow on my body and the massage oil heats up even more.  You know I can’t take much more and you reach between my legs and slid you finger inside me.  That is all it takes and I cum all over myself.

Is this what you dream about?  Tell me your dreams, send me your stories and I will find away to fulfill them.