It is my first night at this sort of event in this role. My mentor did not need me as a monitor in his dungeon event. Ropes and Riggers. Rope bunnies and pets. I am not well known yet to the patrons so I still look on alot. Main rule. No touching unless approached. Also, a bit of fun for the subs, to pick a dom/rigger. I'm wearing a dom braclet tonight meaning im not just here to watch.
My palms itch to test my skills, the chest piece around this one bunny is exemplary, my mentors work. I've been waiting for an opportunity with her. All I want to do is whip that creamy soft skin and see her unravel. She looks up breifly before crawling over to my chair. I take hold of her leash, drawing her to me, and slowly wrap the chain around my hand.
I let go and grasp her wrist in mine while pulling it behind her back. I stare into the dark, beautiful pools of her eyes, their pupils dialated and wanting. I can feel her pulse underneath my fingers, racing, as she bites her bottom lip. I tell her to give me the other wrist as I use my rope to tie them. I grip her wrists tighter, much tighter in my hand. Her little gasp brings the evil in me. The dark rope is a stark contrast against her hot skin. I am enjoying linking my ropes to her already made work, emobolizing her hands behind her. I sit back down and guide her to me by her harness as i ring my fingers through the binding. I feel the bite.
I look at her, I see such trust in her eyes that it takes my breath away. I feel the heat of her body against mine. Her arousal against my leg between hers. The slight motions of her body as I made trails with finger tips. Abruptly, I pull her backwards with her hair. A gasp so sweet as i lick and nibble at her neck.
I feel her moan vibrate my lips. I bite. Defiantly, worth the wait