Once again, she swiftly took advantage of the moment, by shoving her panties in his mouth. She looked him in the eyes and said:
“You smelled them for so long, it would be unfair of me not to let you taste them also, don’t you think?”
Surprised and confused, he looked at her baffled, as if not knowing what to say.
“You’ll thank me later.” she concluded with a mischievous smile, before leaving the room.
What a situation Alex got himself into! His heart was pounding hard and, in his mixture of concern and excitement, there was also room for having a boner, apparently. Being tied to the bed of a complete stranger made him think that this was just a game and that he could, in theory, break loose, if wanted. To test his theory, he lightly pulled at the rope and realized that it was tight and rigid.
He applied more pressure, checking for any flexibility or fragility in the knot or bed legs, but to his surprise, he discovered that the bed was made of solid wood and the rope was securely knotted. He realized that he was literally at the mercy of this hot (and a little bit crazy?) stranger and his heart skipped a beat. Just at that moment, Stephanie returned to the room, dressed (if that is the right word) in a very skimpy lingerie, sewn in such a way that it would enhance and pull on all of her divine body features. His dick was almost drilling through his pants, although his face was still carrying the worry of his realization.
“Awwwww, puppy!” she addressed his anguish, as if worried, empathetically. “You thought you could escape, didn’t you?” she asked, approaching him with an impish look. By the time she climbed over him, with her crotch over his and her face inches from his, she asked, gently caressing his cheek:
“How do my panties taste?”
He continued to stare at her, still shocked by the situation he was in.
SMACK!
The shockwave her slap applied to his face traveled almost instantaneously to his dick, making it throb into her crotch.
From an expression of irritation, Stephanie’s face changed abruptly to one of slight surprise and sensuality.
“You naughty, naughty boy!” she exclaimed, caressing the cheek she just hit. “This was supposed to be punishment for not answering me, not reason to get hard.”
Alex continued to remain speechless, while the panties she had deposited into his mouth were getting soaked by his saliva.
“What am I going to do with you?” sounding somewhat hopeless. Then, all of a sudden, her demeanor changed again, turning serious and firm. She grabbed his face tightly between her fingers and asked once more:
“How. Do. My Panties. Taste?”
Her eyes were piercing his very soul. His dick was pulsing with excitement in her crotch. They both knew very well what the other felt or wanted at that moment. Alex was caught between the strangeness of it all and the strong impulse to play along with this weird, exciting game.
“They-mpf, taste ghood, Prinsess”, he offered his muffled reply, choosing to continue on this path for now.
A sly smile blossomed on Stephanie’s face, satisfied with his answer and she got up, while facing him, then sat down on his crotch, setting her feet on each side of Alexander’s head.
“You know? Since I am your Princess and you are my servant, it would only make sense that you treat me properly, right?” she asked, just as always, staring him directly in the eyes, while slowly tapping the sole of one of her feet on his lips.