Taking deep breaths as I made my way inside, I calmed my nerves for the final moments of imprisonment. Maybe Amy would lock me up like this again sometime, it certainly made her more daring when we were together. I wasn’t about to risk that anytime soon though, it wasn’t worth it.
“I’m very impressed with you Pauly… I think we both know you’ve made it,” Amy said proudly removing her earrings at the dining table.
“A full hundred points… And what a week to get there hey? I’m happy you’ve taken to RIP.”
I began fidgeting while she slowly made her way around the room, drawing curtains as she spoke.
“It took me a while to decide what your big reward would be this week, but you’ve worked so hard I thought it was high time for something special.”
I barely wanted to breathe, nothing was about to take this moment away from me.
“Paul, lie down on the sofa with your eyes closed. No peeking until I say.”
Frantically, I obliged. The oversized sectional was big enough for us both to lounge on and just long enough to fit my whole body horizontally. My eyes clenched shut as I fidgeted at my waistband shakily.
I felt the sponge of the seat depress at either side of my head. Whatever ritual was required would be worth my painstakingly earned freedom.
Pressure forced downward into my chest, a weight pushing forward at my shoulders while a sweet smell surrounded me.
“Ok Pauly, you can open now.”
My eyes gawked at the golden wonder inches from my face. I looked side to side in disbelief, taking in the thighs by each of my ears, the shins over my collarbone and Amy’s feet pressed into my torso, still in their pointed heels.
“Eye’s up bud, time to unwrap your present…”
Turning away from the dress bundled on the floor I faced Amy’s perfect mound, still covered in her shimmering golden panties. So close I was breathing in her sweet scent. Her bare chest exposed above me, still indented with grooves from her tight dress.
“You heard right… You may remove my G-string. Just to the side will do.”
Trembling, I moved my hands around her legs, reaching upward and finally making contact with the delicate thread above my nose.
There it was. Her flawless lips inches from my face, pink, wet and summoning me forward. After a silent moment of dizzy shock, Amy’s body descended. She let out a satisfied moan when her lips met mine. My heart thumped as I instinctively kissed slowly.
“That’s it… Service me Pauly,” she moaned, starting to rock back and forth. “Service my pussy.”
I licked more vigorously as she rocked faster, pushing downward with all her weight. I felt my hips lifting and falling in time with hers. I gazed upward at her goosebumped nipples jiggling with every motion.
“Deeper,” she commanded through panting breaths.
I plunged my tongue forward, deep in her opening as she grabbed my hair with one hand and rubbed herself with the other. I could feel her whole-body tremble while the heat between her legs intensified.
I lost track of time, thinking only of her rhythm. Suddenly a squeeze jolted from her body to mine, forming a peak in her movement.
“That’s it,” she wailed pushing forward covering my whole face. Her juices travelling downward in a rippling shiver.
My mouth spluttered for air as my confined cock winced in excluded pain.
Amy waited a moment, running her hands through her hair and slowly shifted her weight back toward my body. A relaxed glow radiated from her dewy skin.
“Thankyou Paul. That was wonderful,” she sighed. “I’m so glad you enjoyed giving me pleasure…”