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your wrists. ÑKeep your hands above your headÒ I gently whisper in your ear.Ò I hear your breath catch slightly over the phone, and I can see your nodding slowly. Your fears have lost out to your desires and you wish for me to continue: I run my hands down the undersides of your arms, then curve up to your chest, and come back down above your breasts, moving my hands around your sides, and I unfasten your bra, but leave it on you. I gently kiss you on your jaw line, and again on your right cheek. I can see your face twitch slightly towards mine, itÒs obvious that you seek something more, but that is something you cannot haveÅyet. You make a slight disappointed sound as I take things elsewhere in my description: I begin slowly petting you, starting above your ears and working my way down past your neck to your shoulder, then again, but I go a tiny bit lower each time, slowly working lower and lower, till I am caressing the tops of your breasts above the fabric of your bra. I can see fr dolcett cannibal ustration and anticipation slowly mounting in your face, your eyes have been closed for quite some time as you enjoy the sensations I am giving you and they are beginning to clench tightly, but it will only get worse for you. That is the point after all. The small sounds of pleasure you have been making are starting to have a growing effect on me, and I let my hand drift over my dick, causing me to thrust hard once against my hand involuntarily. I let my words continue to flow as my fantasy progresses: I caress you again, ending this time in the same spot as before, and leave my hands there for a moment, then caress down your sides around your breasts to the underside of your bra. My hands slowly roam upwards, bushing your bra off your enticing breasts till your already hardening and inviting nipples come into view. I hear you take a sharp intake of breath followed by a satisfied moan. You think a measure of relief is in sight, and it is, but you will never reach itÅbecause I wonÒt le  dolcett cannibal
t you. It is my job to tease you, I aim to be very good at it, and I enjoy my work. I give myself a light squeeze as I press on: I gently caress just above your breasts again, and then slowly slide down around the sides of them so I can softly tease the luscious swell of their undersides. I begin to move my hands in wide circles around each breast, almost imperceptibly spiraling up towards your hard nipples. I stop at the edge of your areolas and circles several times till you arch your back, pressing towards me, silently begging for me to touch your sensitive nipples. I hear you moan again, and imagine you gently caressing your breasts as I describe to you, unable to resist the temptation. I feel proud that I was able to have such a strong effect on you, but disappointed that you were unable to resist as I move on with my description to further your lust: I place one hand just below your breasts to keep you from pushing up, and every so gently graze the tip of your right nipple with |