The Intermission Act I w/Spoken Word Audio

The Intermission Act I

By N.D.Graydon

The sound of rain drops beating upon the window pane of his studio apartment resonates with his spirit, seeking to calm the fiery tyrant which has recently arisen from deep within him. Arousals hangs in the air thick like London fog as he stalk’s about his apartment the appointed apex predator taking measure of his prey, whom is hopelessly bound a transparent chair which almost looked like glass, her arms and legs strapped down keeping her in place. The chair is built in such a way, her legs are forcefully spread open so that there is no contention if so … when he seeks to ravage her, his eyes say it is only a matter of time as he watches her carefully monitoring her responds to his actions and inactions.

His chest is bare and glistening due to their earlier activities and his arousal cannot be hidden by his jogging pants as his feet sweep about the floor. Her head turns to watch him as she waits, but he wants to teach her patience, he wants to teach her discipline, whatever happens, will happen when he deems it so. Squatting down in front of her places his hands upon her hands further spreading her legs as they spread an intensely passionate glare, in the privacy of her soul they fight for dominance and just as she begins to overwhelm him, he bites his lips while abruptly getting up and shuffles begin her, grabbing her by her throat from behind lightly throttling her as he rubs his chin up and down her neck meticulously before allowing his lips to methodically caress her neck as his hand applies gentle pressure causing her to moan as her chest heaves.

Pleased with her reaction, her bites her neck while throttling her, tilting her chair backwards as he does so, he is in control and it turns her on as her dominates her. His teeth bear down upon her neck, applying more and more pressure as she coo’s with delight, his teeth bear down until her blood runs could with fear, thinking the pressure is too much, but it only increases her arousal as he rubs his rub upon her chin, making certain she feels the steam of his breath as his teases her, as he tempts her, wanting her to be at her limit of arousal before he proceeds, then she speaks, violating the established rules of their rendezvous. Causing him to leave her be, as he seeks a solution to her disorderly conduct.

His return is swift, as is his resolve, pulling her by her hair, he pulls her head backwards, forcing her to struggling to look over her head at him as he pulls her head backward, leaving her chair all the way backwards until her back is flat upon the floor, still strapped in she is forced to stare at the ceilings lights. He speaks not a word as he folds his arms, looking down upon her as if he is pondering his next step, but he always knows he only wants to think he is contemplating his actions, hoping her thoughts linger as she awaits his next step.

Removing his pants, his manhood is fully erected, engorged with passionate excitement, it awaits attention as much she awaits to give it her full undivided attention, struggling to get comfortable in her awkward position, her mouth still waters for him. Her palette seeks the taste of his warm vanilla upon her tongue as she milks his love down her throat and wherever else it seeks to be. Overtaken by her oral compulsions she wants to taste him, she wants him to fill her mouth, spread her lips with his girth as she greedily takes all of him, until his length is sloppy with her saliva and she bends him to her will, knowing her so well she smiles as he watches her, staring at her as if he can read her thoughts as he gets down on his knees in a sixty nine position, but opposed to feeding her his manhood he makes certain he is positions in such a way she can’t even hope to taste him.

As his hands hit the floor as both sides of her, he lowers his head between her thighs, still being bound; she is subject to whatever pleasures he deems her worthy of, as she feels the warmth of his increased breathing streaming her moist motherhood. His tongue now wet with anticipations, her tongue extends to take a taste of her, strolling her creamy lips slowly, sipping and savoring the taste of her love as his head lowers and he becomes a full on glutton, unable to fight his hunger for her, he fully indulges without restraint. Showing her how ravenous his appetite can be, he laps at her love like a kitten with the force of a hurricane, milking her with his tongue as her love wets his face, drenching his tongue, in her bound state the most she can do is struggle as he brings her to overwhelming orgasm after orgasm, asserting himself over her to bring her pleasure, the sound of her pleasure, pushes him to push his tongue deeper and faster, seeking to drive his tongue to her very depths as she convulses beneath him now mumbling incoherently he drives her pass her limitations, shattering the ceiling as she squirts all over his face from her awkward positioning, bathing him in her waters. Initially it shocks him, taking him back for only moment as he happily further indulges, seeking her to give him, more and more displaying his truly gluttonous appetite for the taste of her as she gushes like a geyser.

His face freshly painted by her, he releases her leg restraints and then her arm restraints, resulting in her quickly turning the tables on him, manhandling in a ways that emasculates but arouses him given her petite stature he gives in, if only for the moment as she straddles his face from the sixty nine position, faced backwards as she sits atop of him, intentionally smothering him with her ass, causing him to struggle to breathe as his tongue goes whenever she commands, recklessly suffocating him to the point his manhood stiffens to the point it visibly throbs which doesn’t evade her purview as she takes him into her mouth, allowing him to momentarily breathe as he struggles she engulfs her with the warmness of her mouth, causing her to stop in her place, spin around on his chest, slapping his face so hard it grits his teeth.

Which arouses him, more than words can say as her little hand wraps around his throat commanding him, as she slaps his face this time harder after realizing he enjoys it, punishing him as a reminder for him to abide by the already established rules of their game. Ever defiant his eyes burn holes into her soul with his passion, igniting her as she pushes his head backwards by his forehead roughly, causing him to breathe harder and harder as his need for her expands to greater and greater levels of desire.

Unfinished with him, she plunges his manhood to back of her throat, handling him in such a harsh way, he pulsates every time her lips traverse the length of his love, he moans loudly, unable to contain his self as his thighs tremble, the tremors rattle her but only drive her to refocus her dedication as she takes him in entirety causing his back to arch pushing her upward as his body begs for release from her clutches, now a slave to her, he can only submit as she sloppily slurps at his manhood, her saliva wetting his balls as it trickles down to his ass causing it to pucker as his bites his lip to in an attempt not to call her name.

In an attempt at retaliation, he pushes his head forward as he wraps his arms around her waist and buries the tip of his wet tongue, into her tight ass, actively tongue fucking her sloppily, getting her attention as her body rattles like a caged prisoner. Have taken back the position of power, he milks the position, his tongue is atrocious, only becoming louder as his hands move from her waist to her cheeks, gripping them and holding on for dear life as she refuses to submit to his will. Putting her elbows behind his knees she pushes them back as she pushes her ass back to a position his tongue can no longer reach, leaving his under shaft completely exposed.

Ever the opportunist she attacks his under shaft pushing his legs back further as she does so to reach her intended destination her tongue delves lower than it should causing him to tremble as she does so, at the mercy of her tongue, his body quakes as he struggles to maintain his composure which pushes her to further push his boundaries. His moans become audio candy, feeding her sweet tooth for his satisfaction, ignoring his pleas for her to stop. So aroused by the moment she releases him standing over him and just as he attempts to sit up she once again pushes his head backwards, now commanding that he stay in place and he submits, he is submissive and it is to her liking.

Command that he lay on his back and relax he does as anxiety builds within him, she scares him, he fears her and that fear gives her powers as much as he enjoys her, he has no idea what she will do next and that excites him to no end. Her hands upon her hips it seems she is thinking as he watches her, his chest heaving up and down intensely, awaiting what is next to come. Acting what seems to be on impulse she sets the chair upright telling him to “Behave” as she does so, point for him to take a seat, showing his obedience to her, he does without questions or apprehension.

Seated, he can only watch as she spreads his legs pulling him to the edge of the chair so that he is now slumped down so that she can get under him as she pleases. Taking he time, she balances herself on his knees as she lowers herself between his thighs, making sure that his eyes on her the entire time, she mind fucks him thoroughly by doing so, making his manhood jump with anticipation, pulsating as it stands erect before her, in what seems to be a reward she smothers the tip with her lips, drizzling saliva all around it, until his manhood glistens, demanding that he keep his hands to his self he want only watch as his eyes beg for more, he doesn’t want more but he needs more, she is a necessity to him now, if she stopped he would die on the spot.

Wincing he struggles not to keep the moans which seek escape at bay as both of her hands begin to travel the length of his manhood, stroking up and down, down and up, altering hand over hand as her head delves below his testicles causing his eyes to roll back in his head already knowing where she is headed. His instincts say stop her, but his body refuses the impulse to do so and she begins. The first flicker of her tongue stiffens his entire body, making him freeze in place as she ask if he is ok, nothing he cannot answer, he only reply to her is with the biting of his lip and a grunt as she begins again. She spits loudly upon his manhood disrespectfully looking at him as she does so granting him a reprieves that last no longer than a few seconds, until her hand pounds his manhood, stroking it as she attempts to milk him, her tongue working over his most intimate area, actively tongue fucking him as he seeks to run from her, he would scream if he could, but she has him, there is nothing he can do other than what she wants him to do … cum.

In an obvious attempt to push his boundaries, she grips his ass free hand, pleased with its curvature, she grips and squeezes as her tongue does it job and he screams out in the room, “I am coming.” It sounds as if he is somewhere between pain and pleasure as his entire body erupts into pleasure and she engulfs him with her mouth, swallowing him once more. But once more in an obvious attempt to push his boundaries she pushes the tip of her finger into his most intimate area inching forward as he screams her name along with profanity, filling her mouth with gush after gush of sticky whiteness, hitting the back of her throat, as she happily swallows him. His face contorts in such a way you would think he was pained but the pleasure is too much as his body seizes so hard the chair he sits upon rattles beneath him. Back away from him, he jerks once, twice more, splattering her pretty face as loses all of his strength, sinking to the floor from the chair, a pile of intense vibrations and overwhelming elation. He doesn’t move for what seems like forever and for the moment, she is pleased.