Ariel: The Escort Part 4
He sits up and reclines on his butt, raising his feet and gradually removing his thong. You crane your neck up, watching her undertake this action. Catching a glimpse of her vagina between her incredible thighs, you witness her sliding the thong across her limbs and off over her toes. She grasps the thong with the toes of one foot and extends that leg towards your face. She playfully brushes the thong against your face - you can detect her scent on them. She allows the garment to fall on your face, positioning her foot on your chest and gently moving it backwards until it reaches your genitals in a cage.
"You're nearly as drenched as I am," Ariel quips with an amused chuckle, commenting on the pre-cum emanating from your yearning prick. She slowly brushes her toes around the cage before encompassing both feet, enveloping them around the cage and moving them up and down, your cage sliding between her soles and arches. You shut your eyes for a second, but soon reopen them, realizing that most of the pleasure you're experiencing is derived from viewing her feet around your caged dick rather than the physical sensation.
She relocates her feet to your swollen, ejaculate-laden testicles, and gently caresses them between her soles for a moment before rising to her knees. Her feet are exchanged for her hands as she cups your testicles, touching and moving them between her digits.
"Mmm" Ariel cooes, squeezing your testicle at a moderately uncomfortable level, causing your penis to throb, "they're so engorged." She gazes up at you and manifesting a villainous expression as she sidles towards you. She positions her knees to the sides of your hips, hovering her sex above your phallus, her hands adjoining the cage.
"Do you wish to copulate with me?" She queries, her seductive smile and eyes staring into your thoughts. This inquiry instigates a slightly spasmodic response from your penis, attempting to achieve an erection.
"Truly, Goddess!" you exclaim, nearly groaning - the acute desperation audible in your voice. Ariel's smile widens.
"How badly?" she inquires, the dominance and taunting palpable in her voice.
"I want to fuck you so ardently, Goddess!" you declare frantically, pulling your arms against the restrictions and pitching your pelvis towards her sex, but finding yourself unable to touch.
Ariel's smile returns to you and looks down at your caged dick. She manipulates her fingers around the constraint and across areas where your penis is bulging out. The mild strokes are exhilarating and cause your penis to strain further.
Ariel delicately lowers herself, approaching your groin, with her fingers brushing the cage against her sex, sliding it up and down. You hear her moistness and feel the warmth at the tip of your penis.
She looks up at you with a displeased expression, "I doubt it's going to work, babe" she teases, relinquishing your penis.
"But, don't - I can - in my..." you begin to scramble, but Ariel leans forward and impose her hand over your mouth.
"Shhh" she intones in your ear, "it's fine, sweetheart, I contrive how I can still ejaculate"
Ariel starts to raise her knees up your body, tilting her back as she does - her hand still covering your mouth - until she is seated above your face. She removes her hand and you gaze at the perfect hue of her pink pussy, moist with liquid. You turn your head and begin to kiss her inner thighs. She slowly ascends, allowing you to kiss nearer and nearer to her pussy until you reach it. You kiss her labia, relishing her sweetness. You extend your tongue and pass it the length of her crevice, tasting her secretions. Feeling with your tongue the aperture your penis yearns to penetrate. You move your tongue upward to her clitoris and gently flick it, completing your journey.
Ariel releases a moan as you punctuate this. She commences to grind her hips back and forth, rubbing herself on your tongue. Following a few moments, she freezes, causing your tongue to rest on her clitoris. You slightly press your tongue against it, traveling it around in circles. Ariel moans again.
You observe commotion above you and notice Ariel endeavoring to divest herself of her bra. She unfastens the clasp at the center and slides the bra off her back, you feeling it drop onto your stomach behind her. You contemplate her, a zenith sight of her underboob, her nipples slightly protruding. You yearn to capture a handful of them. Your wrists persistently contract against the leather shackles, hoping you could seize a breast.
At this image, you commence to lick a little more impassioned, hastening your tongue's pace and pressure. Ariel's respiration begins to pick up and you watch her grasp her breasts. You depict your lips and suck her clitoris whilst brushing it with your tongue, causing Ariel to gasp.
"Right there" Ariel moans, clinging your head and pushing it into her. You feel heat emanating from her legs. You perpetuate the pace incessantly until you sense Ariel's body commencing to stiffen and detect her breathing quickening. You discern her orgasm accruing on her clitoris.
"Gosh darn it!" Ariel cries out amidst sighs of pleasure, each word and cry causing a shiver to run through your trapped penis, eagerly wanting to stand at attention.
Ariel's orgasm comes to a climax, her body contracting and twitching as her sexual peak is reached. She reaches out to grab the headboard, her hips rocking back and forth against your face. This goes on for some time, her body convulsing with each climactic wave, unintentionally grinding against your face.
She finally slows her movements and sits up, straddling you with her legs, her hips soaring above you as she looks down at you with a satisfied grin. A sheen of her orgasmic juices covers your face.
"That was something else," Ariel says, taking deep breaths between her words, "I came so hard." She settles onto your chest, enjoying the sensation of your body beneath her. You can feel pre-cum oozing from the tip of your dick.
"You're really good with your mouth," Ariel commends. She lifts her foot and brings it to your lips, placing her toes in your mouth. She grinds them against your tongue, the sensations sending jolts of arousal through your trapped penis as it longs for freedom.
Ariel slides off of you and lies down on her side, facing you. Her toes still in your mouth, she teases you by moving her leg closer and further away from your cage. The closeness of her foot increasing the pressure of her toes against your tongue. You can feel a faint twitching in your penis.
"It's so weird not being able to get hard," Ariel muses, her movements causing your cage to press against you. Each movement forward brings you closer to your self-inflicted torture, making it more delicious for your eyes, while your brain screams in agony as your penis is denied the blood flow it needs.
"Your cock could barely get hard," Ariel giggles, her voiced coated with a hint of condescension. Her words cause your penis to ooze a small amount of fluid, seeping through the metal bars of your cage. She leans forward and gently thrusts her tongue into the bars of your cage, tasting your precum, caressing the hardened flesh of your cock through the encasing metal.
Leaning back again, she strokes your cheek with her tongue, a tone of her lips hovering above the metal and your trapped shaft, teasing you. "I'm actually pretty good at this whole mouth thing," she says seductively. Ariel once again takes your cage in her mouth, and strokes it with the wetness of her lips, slowly sliding it in and out.
You moan, this dense mix of pleasure and pain overwhelming you as her warm, wet mouth surrounds your cage, combined with the sensation of her tongue rubbing against your exposed skin through the holes in your device.
"I love to 69," she comments, wriggling her hips a little. You can feel her moist pussy crush your face as she lowers herself over it. "The feeling of a semi-erect cock in my mouth while being eaten is so demure and erotic." This accompanied by a slightly sadistic smirk, "I think a caged cock will be just as hot."
Ariel straddles your waist, her round breasts gently bouncing above your stomach, her pussy just above your face. "I could so use a good, long ride right now - imagine, my tongue teasing your cage while your cock is in my mouth. My sex pulled against your devious cage, made all the more raunchy by the whole 69-thing. And then I cum, using my legs as part of the fun" she adds, pointing down to the scene below.
Feeling bold, I try to utter the truth but am cut off by the push of Ariel's pussy down onto my face, her desire more intense than any other time she'd done it before. "Ari, I want out of this thing so badly. My c-" My sentence is cut short as she grinds her swollen clit against your face.
Despite the discomfort, Ariel falls into a rhythm, licking your cage as you lick her clit. There's a great sensation when her lips embrace the encompassing bars, enticing you with every reach of her tongue into the metal. The slight vibrations of her moans fill your cage as she consumes the pleasure of her climax.
The heat of the moment makes you push harder against her grip on your cage, the feel of her mouth filled with the hot pulsating ridges arouses your now teased penis. Before you know it, she's riding you like a boss - you can see the lack of give in her face, meaning she's trying her hardest to ignore the pain.
As Ariel's climax recedes, taking a few breaths, you hear her mumble between her toes still inside of your mouth "Jesus, that was better than the first." You can still feel her toenails digging into your scalp. "Not sure the cage helped though..." she admits, swaying her leg while giving you a lewd stare. "I honestly just really need a good orgasm." She then slowly lifts her leg away from your face.
"I'm sorry I had to rush off mid-afterglow," says Ariel, walking away, "I'm just so horny. But hey, it's not every day a certain person makes beautiful noises while wearing a cold steel shell around... their favorite plaything." She chuckles knowingly.
You can feel your throat dry up after swallowing her toes - the sensation is delicious. She laughs again. "Have fun stuck in there for the rest of this week." With that, she gets up and leaves the room.
"Alright, my deity," you respond, the urgency in your voice evident. "I was about to say that I've got my keys inside that wardrobe over there." You point with your head towards the closet. "Could you please release me? I need to climax so intensely."
She studies you for a moment, wickedness in her gaze, "I must've done a fine job then?" she muses, lightly stroking your testicles.
"Yes, my goddess, you were exceptional. You're so exquisite but please let me cum," you plead.
Ariel stands up and manoeuvres to the wardrobe you pointed to and examines its contents. "Are they in here?" she inquires, looking back towards you. Then she gazes across at the safe and manages to unlock it.
"Yes, my goddess," you reply, "The combination has been inputted already, you just need to flip the knob and cease at sixty-nine."
She laughs lightly to herself and rotates the dial, trying the handle again. It creaks open. "You must be a rookie or so horny you're not using your head," she murmurs, commenting on the mountains of cash you have stored in your safe. "Can I simply take my repayment now?" She inquiries.
"Yes, take whatever I owe you," you answer, eager not to delay any further.
Ariel strides away from the wardrobe, a compartment filled with cash in one hand and the keys hanging from a chain in the other.
She moves towards her purse and stuffs the money inside, then postures on top of the bed. You crane your neck to observe her, your cock straining frantically in the device.
She slowly progresses onto the bed and arranges herself so she's lying face down between your thighs. She elevates her feet and presents a panoramic view of her soles. She deftly slips her hand around your penis and gently moves the gag onto your member once more, triggering more cries of desperation from you.
"Mmm" she hums as she descends her lips around your phallus before retracting them, "This would feel much better without the device"
"Please," you entreat, transfixed by the sight of her, "release me."
She holds still for a second before taking the keys in her grasp. "Shall I put them inside?" she asks mockingly, as she latches the key in the lock. Your body jitters wildly with desire, and you sense her applying pressure and twisting the knob. It clicks open.
Suddenly she halts and speaks, "I'm not so sure. In fact..." she states in a mocking tone, "your desire is to be tormented in chastity, I don't think unlocking you now would fit in."
"Oh Goddess," you implore, recalling you forgot to address her with this title previously, hoping this would be the solution.
"Well the thing is," Ariel begins, a teasing inflection in her tone, "your fantasy involves being tormented in chastity. I reckon I'll retain these keys. I mean, to assist you with upholding the fantasy. So I can use your tongue once more."
You gulp and your device twitches. Yearning to be liberated. Your craving muddling your thoughts. She was right; that IS your fantasy. But you need to reach climax.
"Wait," you utter as Ariel returns to her feet and starts dressing. "You can keep the keys, but just let me release my climax." You endeavour to bargain.
Ariel approaches the door and pretends to zip up her clothing. "I believe I'll hold onto these keys regardless." She jests. She leans down and kisses you. She unties one of your hands as she does. Then she walks towards the door.
"This was fun," Ariel says, heading out of sight. "We'll do it again soon." Then she is out of earshot.
Your ears catch the noise of her high heels striking the floor, envisaging she is putting them back on.
The door to your flat slams shut.
You are left solitary, more horny than you realised possible. Your mind racing.
What happened? You ask yourself before unbinding your remaining wrist and standing up. You gaze at your frantic phallus, desiring the keys to masturbate but happy to see Ariel again... hopefully soon.
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