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My hands traced up his torso crossing each and every defined muscle, softly placing his hard nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I felt his body shudder. I was about to have some serious fun with our man Kevin here.

He turned around and aggressively pulled me closer. He had a couple of inches on my 5'6" physique. I liked looking up at him. The kiss was intense and our bodies fled to his bedroom with great eroticism, touching, kissing, licking, feeling, wanting, and doing so with immense pleasure. His cock was rock hard and bulging through his black slacks. We fell onto his bed and I climbed on top of him, untying my hair and letting it fall down around my shoulders. I removed his clothing and left him naked. I had butterflies in my stomach thinking of my plan and wondering if now was the time to implement it.

"Stay here," I said as I got up. I ripped my nylons off and tore them down the middle of my crotch then tore each half in two. Perfect for a good binding.

"And that would be for?" Kevin said propping himself up on an elbow.

"Kevin Andrews, I want you to lye back and relax. I'm going to use this handkerchief to blind fold you, and I don't want to hear another word from you until I begin." I walked up to the bed and grabbed an arm in preparation to tying him to the bed.

"Ohhh wait sweetheart. I'm not into the whole pain thing I don't mind being blind folded, but being tiiiiiiiii," I cut him off with a nice, wet kiss.

"Kevin, this may sound trite, but trust that I won't hurt you." He slowly rested himself in the full angle position (with the look of regret on his face) and allowed me to bind him to the bed with the nylons. See ladies, even though they are often uncomfortable, they do have many uses, and this one is by far the best. Once I felt he was securely tied down and the blindfold in place, I walked around the apartment and gathered the rest of what I wanted (including the fruit). I changed the romantic crap (not that I don't dig Kenny G, but come on, I'm not trying to be romantic) and found Type O Negative; Bloody Kisses in is CD collection. I turned the volume up so his neighbors wouldn't hear his cries for help. He He. So far, so good.

When I returned and saw the sight of Kevin spread eagle, blind folded, and bound (pretty good I might add), a wave of ecstasy spread through me like a lightening bolt. I stood at the end of the bed marveling at the obstacle in front of me. Kevin's breath was slow and I could tell he had relaxed himself. Poor guy. My dress slid to the floor.

I took an orange slice and squeezed the juice onto his toes and my mouth watered as it ran down to the heel of his foot. My warm mouth devoured his big toe sucking and licking the delicious orange juice. One by one I sucked each little piggie dry. I ran my tongue along the sole of his foot and Kevin burst into laughter as his body jumped.

"Oh, you think that's funny Kevin?" I kissed all around his foot as gentle as possible. His foot wiggled with every kiss.

"Okay, okay. Enough on my feet."

"But that was just one foot Kevin, and if you say another word without my instruction, then I will gag you. And believe me, you will want all of your breath, for the gag will take away some room in your mouth."

"You can't possibly be serious?"

"Try me." I said with a seductive look. He fell silent.

I grabbed a pineapple and began on the other foot, sucking and licking my way around with a craving for each little toe. I smiled at every one of Kevin's giggles while his feet frantically tried to escape the torment. Haha.

I was satisfied with the fruit, so I poured cooking oil onto both feet. Slow at first, I plunged a Q-tip in and out of each toe. I began going faster and enhanced my area to his entire foot. He laughed and yelled for me to stop.

"STOP!! Oh my god, please STOP!! Melanie, I can't take it. Just come kiss me baby, please?"

I giggled and continued.

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