stop what I'm doing. Three clicks ends it all. Do you understand? One click for yes, two for no." Amber clicked once. "Good. Now remember, you have to tell me when you're uncomfortable. You're tied up, and gagged. There is no body language or tone of voice for me to count on. There is only one way for you to tell me no, so use it. Do you understand?" Amber clicked once. Jonathan smiled. "Now for a little question and answer session. Do I have your permission to continue?" One click. His fingers traced up and teased her nipple. She moaned softly as he pinched the bud. "I would normally do this before we reach this stage, but given the circumstances now will have to do. I want to establish some ground rules. If you let it get that far, where am I allowed to cum? Since your mouth is out of play with the gag that leaves three places, your sweet pussy, that beautiful ass or in plain sight on that luscious skin. So where shall it be? Your ass?" Two clicks. "Your cunt?" Two clicks. "So it's settled. If you let me cum then I shall let it collect on your skin." His fingers traced over her belly and for a moment Amber could almost envision the feeling. "Close your eyes." Amber did as requested, and soon felt his lips on each of her eyelids. The touch was tender and it made Amber shiver slightly. She felt pressure as Jonathan moved on top of her; felt his lips as he kissed her face around the gag. Then fingers were at her throat, she struggled slightly and started to panic when she felt the pressure increase. It's a test , said a small voice in the back of her mind. He wants to make sure you will tell him to stop when it really matters. Click it. Amber clicked twice. "Good girl," he whispered harshly in her ear, he then pulled her earlobe between his teeth and bit gently. Amber moaned again. His lips moved down along her collarbone, kissing and nibbling. Amber was almost glad for the gag as he reached her sensitive nipples and sucked on them, as soon as she felt the contact her hips rose as much as the bindings allowed and she heard a loud and deep-throated moan escape around the obstruction. A part of her wondered how loud it would have been otherwise. Amber whimpered as Jonathan finished with her nipples and continued to leave hot trails of kisses down her middle. She then shivered again as he breathed across her mound. "I've wanted to taste this since I saw you walk into the restaurant. I wonder if you are as wet here now as your dress was then." Jonathan slipped two fingers between her lips and parted them gently. She could feel the heat of his breath as he inhaled her scent; she gasped as she felt his tongue tease between her lips. Jonathan purred against her as he allowed his tongue to taste and tease. Amber was in so much pleasure from what his mouth was doing that she barely noticed when he started to press his thumb against her ass. As her body informed her what he was doing she struggled lightly. He lifted his head slightly, so that the only thing left was the pressure from his thumb. Amber clicked once. Jonathan chuckled. "Give it a moment. If you still don't like it then I'll stop." He then returned his mouth to her clit and sucked hard. Amber wanted to lose herself in the pleasure his mouth was causing, but she was unsure about what he was doing with his thumb as it teased and threatened to slip into the opening. She clicked twice. The pressure at her ass stopped and her hips rose involuntarily as Jonathan sucked harder at her clit. Two fingers were slipped into her warm pussy and she cried out into the gag. Jonathan then started timing the movement of his fingers with what his mouth was doing, and it was only the restraints that prevented Amber from squirming in ecstasy. Jonathan pulled his fingers from inside her with a wet noise, and ended his attention to her swollen slit at the same time. Amber whined at the sudden lack in attention. Jonathan chuckled again. "Liking this are we?" One