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[thinkoutsidethebox]

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[thinkoutsidethebox]

[she straddles his chest, and runs her hands down his shoulders to his wrists]

Hands above your head.

[heirbrained]

Yes...

[obligingly putting his arms up over his head, murmuring]

[thinkoutsidethebox]

[she leans in close over him to position his hands where she wants them before she starts tying the rope around his wrists.

it's not actually a particularly good angle for tying knots but it does put her bare chest basically up against his face]

[heirbrained]

[yeah it sure does. do that]

Nnnn...

[he's sure he's being invited to do something but he isn't sure what the specific thing is. probably in this situation he should just do whatever he feels like, except doing nothing, which is not an option under these circumstances!!

so he presses his face forward, mouthing at one of her breasts]

[thinkoutsidethebox]

[despite the apparent invitation she jumps a little in surprise at that, hands pausing in her work]

Ah...

[heirbrained]

[tongue sliding out to lick up towards her nipple before he responds at all]

Hnnn?

[thinkoutsidethebox]

...That's nice, but for now, hold still. If you have anything you particularly want to do, feel free to tell me and I'll take it under consideration.

[finishes the knot at his wrists and shifts up a bit more to secure the rope to a convenient anchor point on the headboard]

[heirbrained]

[rolling his eyes. NOW I HAVE TO CONSIDER WHAT I CAN ASK FOR TOO. but he stays still]

I figured I wouldn't have much liberty to do anything soon enough...

[thinkoutsidethebox]

I said you could still use your mouth, didn't I?

[unfortunately she needs to pull completely away to tie his ankles, which she starts to do, spread wide and anchored to the corners of the bed]

[heirbrained]

[trying to just very strongly pretend that he's not starting to get aroused as this happens. nbd]

Nnn...

Well, that would be nice.

[thinkoutsidethebox]

[that seems like a hard thing to pretend.

she holds his leg in place as she secures an ankle firmly]

It "would be nice"...? Is that all you can say?

[heirbrained]

[yeah it's a challenge like everything else today.

mouth twitching into a strained smile, as if he might give some obligatory yes-man response, but then he actually thinks about it for a bit first]

I mean I would like it if I could. You would as well, would you not?

[thinkoutsidethebox]

That depends.

[moves to secure his other ankle]

What were you planning on doing with it, specifically...?

[heirbrained]

To be honest, much of it would be talking, wouldn't it? But—

[but, I just realized I don't know how to phrase anything else in a way that isn't vastly embarrassing, hold on]

[thinkoutsidethebox]

[yes that would be the goal here]

But...?

[heirbrained]

...But—as in—the mirror image...

[thinkoutsidethebox]

Say it explicitly.

[heirbrained]

[he tries, but his throat and mouth refuse to form any words for a long time]

Wait—

[finally spitting something out just to buy himself some time, or maybe to force words into working again, which apparently works well enough]

If—you sat on my face, I would be sure to pleasure you that way—

[thinkoutsidethebox]

Good.

[She does in fact sound deeply pleased with that.

And she pulls the final knot tight and comes around to stand at the side of the bed, leaning down close to him as she considers his face]

Would you like to be blindfolded as well?

[heirbrained]

[testing the bonds, trying to do something to distract himself from the bigger picture here, not making eye contact]

—Yes...

[thinkoutsidethebox]

[giggles]

Very well then.

[returns to her chest to get a silk blindfold]

Tilt your head forward a bit for me.

[heirbrained]

[he does so, closing his eyes with a sigh]

[thinkoutsidethebox]

[ties the blindfold over his eyes firmly, then runs her lips over it lightly before pulling away]

Good.

[heirbrained]

...What do you mean, "good"?

[his tone is more curious than defensive. he keeps facing the ceiling, not really being able to look anywhere anymore, obviously]

[thinkoutsidethebox]

...I like it when you do things willingly, because you want to.

[her voice sounds a tiny bit strange at that, but fortunately he can't see her expression. and the bed dips a bit as she climbs back up onto it beside him]