The clicking stopped, and I strained to hear what he was doing. I felt something hard press against my pussy, and I tried to squirm away from it but it pressed harder and harder. Ok, so this was more like the fantasies I had. Damn it, it was beginning to feel good to me and moans escaped me before I could suppress them. I heard a phone ring and then that deep voice of his said, "Get ready for her" Who? Who is waiting for me? What now?

Chills raced over my skin as I felt the cold steel of a knife. I could feel the blade slide under the waistband of my thong, then slice through it. Goosebumps raised along my flesh as the knife skimmed my body up to my breasts, circling my nipples. I moaned loudly when I felt the point of the knife dig in lightly. I had my eyes tightly shut through all this, not wanting to see the blade, or any blood.

My eyes flew open when I felt him press a finger inside me, and I got my first look at his face. He had taken off his black ski mask. I was shocked senseless. He was the most handsome man I had ever seen in my life. I could never have dreamed up someone this yummy. I felt a punch of sexual heat lick at my gut as he used his finger to press something inside me. I watched as he withdrew his finger. I could see my juices on it and Oh my god he smiled at me as he licked my wetness from his finger. Another lick of heat went through my groin and I was aware that whatever he had deposited within me was now buzzing at my g-spot.

When he pulled out all that leather from a large bag I wondered, Who is this guy? I was trying to say no, shaking my head and "NnnnnNnnn" behind the gag. He ignored my protests and attempts to get away as he changed my bondage from mere quick ties to fancy leather bondage straps. When he was done, I was once again blind, still couldn't talk, and could barely move my head. I was huffing and puffing air through my nose from the exertions of trying to fight him and trying to fight the impending orgasm that the damn buzzer was creating.

When he rolled me over, I didn't even have enough mobility to roll back. I lay there on my stomach for a few minutes wondering what he was going to do next. NO NO NO my mind screamed and I let out a squeal as I felt him spread my ass cheeks and poke a finger inside me.

Thankfully, he stopped doing it, but now I could hear him typing at my computer again. I listened as his phone rang, but he didn't answer it and Oh god, oh god, oh god i'm cuuuummmmminnng I buck and writhe on the floor as best I can to work my way through the orgasm. I never realized how intense it could be to have an orgasm while bound to immobility, but damn, I do now. Panting through my nose, trying to get back my breath, I listened as once again he was typing at my computer.