She ran the length of material through her delicate, manicured fingers as she straddled him on the large bed - a beautiful smirk across her full, red lips.

"Put your hands together for me, honey," she crooned at him, and he obeyed hurriedly, gripping his hands together tightly before holding them out in front of them both.

"Above your head," she corrected him, and he placed his arms above his head obediently.

She reached over, her heavy tits swaying temptingly close to his face as she clasped his wrists together in a pair of sturdy, black handcuffs.

The 'click' of them securing in place sent a thrill through him, and he felt his cock twitch. He was already achingly hard.

She was stunning -- so voluptuous and curvy. Her tits were enormous, easily the largest he'd ever seen in real life, and they jiggled with her every movement, bulging out of the confines of her bra.

What it would feel like to have his length oiled up and smothered by those amazing things...

His cock twitched again.

She continued her diligent preparations as his eyes feasted on her, reattaching the cuffs to the bindings that were affixed to the bedposts, securing him in place beneath her.

She leant back, still straddling his hips and regarded him.

He could feel the wet squish of her soft cunt pressed against his skin, he wanted so desperately to touch her, to feel that wetness on his fingers and cock, but he couldn't move an inch. Wouldn't dare to, even if he could.

She regarded him, helpless and bound beneath her.

The material in her hands was a long strip of light brown tufted fur, and she ran it through her fingers, a soft purr emanating from her throat.

"It's so fucking soft," she said on an almost whisper, closing her eyes as she twined the fabric through her fingers, revelling in the feel of it.

"Feels unbelievable against my skin," she continued as her eyes reopened and she watched him, the power radiating from her as her eyes roamed with unhurried appreciation, watching him squirming feebly beneath her.

"Look at you, so desperate for a touch," she said, her tone laced with mockery and tease.

She draped the fabric just above his bare stomach without making contact with his skin, "but we won't get anything without begging for it, will we?" she smirked, holding the fabric still, just out of reach.

"Please!" he rushed out, but she only smiled.

"Oh no, no, not nearly good enough," she tutted, and she pulled the fabric away from him suddenly.

"You're such a needy boy, aren't you?" she teased as she moved her hands behind her back to unclasp her black, lace bra. Her breasts were so heavy and as the bra fell away, the mounds of them swung and bounced, her nipples already hard and peaked and inviting.

She leant forward over him, and he felt the soft mass of those glorious tits press against his abdomen.

He let out a groan.

She pressed a slow, teasing kiss to his chest before leaning back again.

"Eyes on me, honey," she commanded, and he snapped his eyes open where they'd fallen shut in his pleasured anticipation.

She took the plush, soft strip of fur and slowly lowered it towards her breasts.

He watched, his heart pounding, the rapid beat engorging his dick as his eyes roamed over this incredible woman before him.

Her hair was the sort of cartoonish red that only came from a box and contrasted beautifully with her pale skin.

Her nipples were so light, they were barely visible in the low light of the room, but he could just about make out the erect nub of each of them.

She began gently brushing the strip of fur over her ghostly pale nipples, each of them in turn, as she adjusted herself over him, pressing her bare pussy over his rock-hard cock, and gently grinding her hips back and forth, letting him feel how wet she already was.

"Yes," she whispered, "feels so fucking good," she hissed.

She brushed the fur over her nipples again, circling each of them over and over with the plush fabric as she moaned and ground against him, his cock pulsing with desire.

He could see her nipples becoming tighter under her stroking touches, how the fur caused goosebumps to flare and her body to shudder with pleasure.

"You want it so badly," she said as she rubbed and rocked, her eyes falling closed as she took her pleasure from him,"tell me how much."

He was in awe, and so desperate for her attention on his aching flesh.

"So fucking much," he gritted out, watching intently as she lavished those gorgeous, huge tits with the soft fur.

She held one huge, heavy breast in her hand, lifting the weight of it so she could run her tongue over her own nipple whilst she rubbed the fabric over her other.

He couldn't take his eyes of her. He wanted this woman with a desperation that should probably scare him, though all he wanted to do was worship and obey.

He could feel her wetness soaking his cock as it slathered across her lips with each grind of her hips against him, pulsing from her cunt to smother his dick.

"Beg me," she ordered as she focused her eyes on him once more, a firm note to her voice that sent another thrill through him.

"Please," he begged "please, I want it, I'll do anything," he pleaded

"Tell me what a good boy you'll be,"

"I'll be such a good boy for you," he confirmed, his tone desperate, "I'll be your good boy, all yours, you can do anything to me. Please!"

He writhed beneath her, wanting that soft fur on his skin, brushing over all those places that would make him moan in delight.

"Oh, that's more like it," she praised as she smirked at him, "what a good boy you are for me."

He could feel his excitement cresting to an almost unbearable high as she began to move from where she rocked over his now slick and soaking cock.

She moved with purpose, turning around so she was facing the foot of the bed and shuffled down until she had positioned herself over his face, her bare pussy hovering above him.

He looked up at that beautiful pink, puffy pussy, suspended over him, just out of reach.

He could smell the sweet, musky scent of her arousal and a warm droplet of her juices dripped onto the side of his nose as she hovered there.

He groaned, louder than before.

"I'm going to ride your face whilst I tease you," she stated, "and you're going to cum in my mouth." - the words an instruction, not an invitation.

Before he could give voice to his approval, she moved again, the unspoken dismissal of his opinion so fucking hot as she lowered herself down and pressed her soaked, soft pussy against his mouth, sealing her perfect cunt over his desperate lips.

He moaned loud, the sound muffled by her slippery, delicious flesh.

He opened his mouth wide, pushed his tongue forward and began devouring her greedily.

"Yessss good boy, good fucking boy," she praised, "eat my pretty pink cunt," she moaned out as she rocked over his mouth, angling herself exactly where she wanted him to lick her.

He responded to her wordless commands, and pushed his tongue into her, fucking her with it as best he could.

The tip of his tongue pushed into her tight hole, and she pressed her hips down harder, forcing his tongue even deeper.

He could feel her clenching around him as the sweet, salty taste of her drenched his mouth. Her pussy was smothering the lower half of his face, and he gasped in breaths through his nose as she rode his face without relent.

"Good boys get rewards," she panted as he feasted on her.

She began to bounce her plump, juicy arse up and down, fucking herself on his tongue as she moaned.

He was absolutely fucking helpless underneath this goddess, and he was loving every second of it.

She moaned as she rode him, as she forced him to tongue her opening with those brutal thrusts of her hips. His mouth ached as she pounded onto it, squelching obscenely as she fucked herself with his tongue.

She lent forwards suddenly, lifting herself off his tongue slightly, before making good on her promise.

She gently trailed the strip of fur over his nipples, causing him to jerk against his restraints.

"It feels so good doesn't it," she said as she rubbed it softly over his chest before moving it away, hearing his whine of protest as she did so.

"Lick my clit, good boy, and you can have more," she instructed.

He did just that, flicking his tongue over her swollen clit with rapid movements, a pretty moan escaping her lips as he worked her.

Her thighs were clenching and twitching around his head as he sucked on her clit, her breaths short and panted, but her focus remained unwavering.

She delicately ran the strip of fur down his chest and abdomen, softly rubbing it over his skin as he groaned and whimpered against her clit. She was soaking his face, she could no doubt feel it, but she wouldn't care.

If it felt good, she wouldn't even think about granting him reprieve. She would ride his face until she came all over that obedient, talented mouth.

She carefully draped the fur to just above the tip of his cock as she continued to ride him, gently bumping into it a few times but stopping her movements before ever really touching him there, and he grunted with frustration.

She loved those sounds he made, they made her clit throb and her walls clench, and she paused her teasing for a moment to really enjoy the feeling of fucking herself against his probing tongue with perfect thrusts of her curvy hips.

"Beg me some more," she demanded as she ground her pussy hard against his mouth, making it difficult for him to speak.

"Please, please, I'm your good boy," he whimpered out, his words muffled by the force of her grinding movements, her juices now slathered all over his face.

"My good boy," she praised as she gave him a moment to catch his breath and, satisfied that he had taken a few precious gasps of air, she pressed her pussy back against his mouth as she finally granted him his reward, draping and rubbing the soft fur all over his hard and twitching cock.

She rubbed the soft fabric up and down his shaft, gently teasing him by moving it away, depriving him of the softness, before rewarding him again with gentle brushes over his cock, down across his balls, brushing it over his thighs.

She released the pressure on his face slightly as she rocked just her clit over his tongue, and she moaned loudly, her thighs clenching around his face.

Without giving him time to anticipate her next move, she groaned again before leaning forward towards his feet and then wrapping the strip of fur around the shaft of his cock before sucking the tip into her warm, wet mouth.

She sucked him hard and fast, working the shaft of his cock with her hand gripped around it and the fur, jerking him off with the softness of it as she sucked greedily at the tip of his cock.

He moaned, a loud frantic sound at the sudden onslaught of pleasure and sensation.

"Don't stop!" she instructed harshly, and he immediately resumed his work on her clit, moaning into her puffy lips as she jerked his cock and tongued his tip.

She began to tremble as he licked her, her thick thighs pulsing around his face.

"I'm going to cum!" she moaned out, giving him only a little warning before she began to writhe and twitch above him. "Drink me," she commanded on a loud moan as she pressed her throbbing pussy firmly over his mouth, her body jerking violently.

Torrents of her cum gushed from her, into his mouth, down his throat, trickling out down the corners of his greedily lapping mouth.

He swallowed it all gratefully, gulping down her release as she continued to ride his face without rest or pause.

She took his cock back into her mouth after she regained some of her composure, sucking and licking at the tip as she worked the shaft with the soft fur wrapped around it, still grinding against his tongue.

"You're going to cum in my mouth," she ordered as she stroked him faster and faster, swirling her tongue around the sensitive spots that made him twitch and throb in her hand and mouth.

His hips began to buck, his balls began to tighten - her hot, perfect mouth sucking his tip, the soft fur stroking up and down his shaft and her perfect pussy grinding into his face was more than he could take.

With one deep, hard final suck, he exploded in her mouth, crying out as his orgasm jolted through his body, his cock snug and twitching within its fur confines as her lips sealed over the slit of his head.

He felt her swallowing down every drop of his cum, coaxing each wave of his climax out with her jerking fist and lapping tongue, and he bucked into her mouth, forcing himself deeper.

She stroked and sucked him, his smaller frame held in place by hers, exactly where she wanted him, as she swallowed down every spurt of his load.

She didn't stop licking and sucking and swallowing until he was twitching and oversensitive, and he whimpered for the mercy he was unsure she would grant him as his hips jerked involuntarily at the overstimulation.

Finally, she released his cock and rose, lifting herself from his face and turning to drape the fur over his sweat-glistening chest.

She was flushed from her orgasm, even more beautiful than she was before.

"You stay right there you good boy," she praised, climbing off the bed and heading to the bathroom

"We've got another round when I'm finished in the shower," she said, turning and walking away, her plump arse and round hips swaying - leaving him in a panting, dazed pile still strapped firmly to the bed.