What turns me on, turns you on (part 1)

Watch me
as I move rhythmically
to the soft notes of the music
slow and sensual
my hips move
my feet move
it turns me on
to turn you on
and i can see it in your face
the anticipation
of the strip
the tease
the room is warm
and semi dark
with candle light
and incense
i pull my shirt up over my head
i feel my torso with wanton hands
i kick my boots off
and move them aside
slowly i unbuckle
the thick leather band
around my waist
sliding it out of denim loops
holding it up and dropping it
to the floor
you cheeks are flushed
i see you hard nipples
through your top
your eyes sparkle as you watch
they move down from my face
to my jeans
i unbutton them slowly
you can see the shiny black plastic
underneath
stretched tight
over my waist
my hips
as my jeans slide down
the black shiny pouch is revealed
holding my sex
a black triangle of plastic
tightly cupping
my jeans slide down my thighs
my knees
calves
and off my feet
i feel exposed to you
the tight plastic
shows everything i have
cutting into my ass
as i walk towards you
wanting you to touch me
feel the plastic covering my sex
you raise your hands and feel the thin band
around my hips
moving your fingers around the back
feeling the edges of the plastic
angles across my ass
i look down at you and see your eyes
look at the large bulge between my thighs
but tonight is about pleasure
pain and pleasure
and i move you hands away
you must stay still
while i bind your wrists
and spread your thighs
i have some delight for you
something to spank
your most sensitive places
tweak you until you scream
give you pain and pleasure
until you beg me to stop or carry on