I woke as she finished bucking my right arm into the strap that hung from the headboard. As she moved down my body and took my morning wood-hardened dick into her warm hand, I tested my bonds. She was thorough - she was able to undress me and bind my ankles and wrists to the bedposts, and gag me without disturbing me too much.

She jerked my cock sensually, luxuriating in her play as she smiled mischievously up at me. Feeling that I was ready, she released my cock and gave it a playful pat, then positioned herself over my hips.

She flattened my shaft against me as she lowered her pussy to its head. I could feel her warmth and wetness as she pressed herself against me and slid along the shaft. She rolled her hips, brushing her clit and entrance against me without granting me access.

She started to play with her breasts, and my hands strained at their bonds, desperate to join the action. She smiled again, though whether she enjoyed more the sensation of her own actions or my predicament was unclear. Her breathing quickened, and soft moans peppered her exhales.

Her thrusts became more desperate, and she released her tits and put her hands on my chest. She had closed her eyes to focus on her pleasure. Her pussy raced along my shaft, teasing my bellend by running its opening across my tip without letting me enter her, and I could feel myself getting close to orgasm.

She stopped. She quivered and collapsed against me as she purred and caught her breath. She played her hands along my skin, but then looked up at me with another mischievous grin.

My cock had started to soften from inaction, but she positioned its shaft between the lips of her pussy and rested its head under her clit. She started to slide against me again, humping me like a pillow, while she reached up to undo my gag.

She kissed me before I could speak, then placed a finger against my lips to indicate her need for my silence as she backed away. She turned around, positioning her pussy to my face as she kissed and licked along my shaft. I had only a few moments to admire the beauty of her slit before she pushed it against my mouth.

She rode my face like she rode my dick, running her slick cunny over my mouth and nose, only slowing to play my tongue against her where she wanted it most. She sucked and jerked my cock only enough to keep it hard, moaning against it as she took another orgasm.

She backed her pussy away from my face and lightly stroked my length as she caught her breath. I admired the engorged lips of her sex as the occasional ripple of aftershock pleasure winked her holes at me.

She then crawled toward the foot of the bed. Gripping me at the base, she slid me into her. She rode me then as she flattened herself against the bed between my legs. I was fascinated by the grip of her sex as I watched it pull against my cock at the apex of her thrusts before disappearing inside her again as she hammered her vulva into my hips.

The strain on me enhanced the feeling to the point where I could feel the tingle of impending orgasm jolt up my spine. She tightened as the pitch of her moans increased, muted as they were released into the mattress. I was going to cum soon, too, but my revenge would be my continued silence; I wasn't going to warn her.

I felt the rush of my orgasm pulsing into her as she ground against me. She was tight around my shaft, milking every drop as they surged into her. She collapsed against me, resting her beautiful, shapely ass on my hips.