0 comments/ 7203 views/ 0 favorites Suspense Ch. 01 By: Pervis Brown "Meet me at the Hamilton Suites at 6 pm Tuesday. I will have a surprise for you then. I love you and can't wait to hold you. I have made reservations and all arrangements with the hotel. Get a room key card from the desk and go to the room and wait for me." The email was short but to the point. Your heart skipped a beat as you reread it. You knew what day it was, but looked at the calendar anyway to be sure Tuesday was really three days away. You got up from your desk and went to your closet and looked for the right dress to wear. It had to be a dress. You and I both loved that slow and rich excitment of tender touches and forbidden movements of my hands under your skirt when we meet. You removed three, that you hadn't worn when we met before and laid them on the bed, then searched through the lingerie drawers for panties and bra to go with the dress. You couldn't decide between two of the dresses so you put them back in the closet and busied yourself with household chores. The next two days dragged by slowly, but finally Tuesday dawned. You took off work early and raced home to get ready. At about 4:30 you got in your car and started for the hotel. You arrived at 5:45 and went in to the registration desk. "I believe you have a key for me. The registration name is Damon Walsh." The desk clerk typed in the computer keyboard and then encoded a key card. He smiled as he handed it to you. "We hope you enjoy your stay miss." "I'm sure I will." You found the elevator and took it to the forth floor and then walked down the hallway until you found the room. The keycard clicked the door lock and when the green light came on, you opened the door and went in. The lights were on. Fresh flowers cast off a spring meadow scent. On the bed was a bright box and a card. You picked the card up and read it. "Hello sweetheart. I have some things I want you to wear for me. You will find them in the box. Please change into them. There is another instruction card in the box. I hope you will follow my wishes exactly. If so, I promise you a night to remember." You opened the box and pushed the tissue paper away and saw the black corset and stockings. They were French and felt exquisite to your touch. You smiled as you imagined the planning that had preceeded this evening. You stood and held the corset up to you and looked in the mirror. The red piping accentuated the rich black textured satin and lace. You quickly undressed and cinched the corset tight with the draw cords and then snapped the back closed. You were held tight into the shape that it defined, but you didn't feel confined. You bent and turned to see how restricted you would be. Satisfied, you sat down and pulled the stocking on and secured them with the garter snaps. You posed in the mirror, looking at the contrast between the black garments and your white flesh. You felt warm and liquid as ran your hands over the corset and your breasts and then across your belly. You could feel that familiar soft electric feeling building deep in your stomach. I brief touch of your fingers between your labia confirmed what your mind already felt. You watched yourself lick the wetness off of your fingers in the mirror. As you stared at that V between your legs, you wondered if you really had to put the panties on too. You sat down in the chair and reluctantly slid the sheer black panties up over your legs, then stood and pulled them up tight. You could easily see the shape and outline of your lips through the fabric. The soft sensation of the silky material against your now swelling lips made you gasp as you tugged at the panties until they were pulled up between your lips. Your finger traced between your labia. You closed your eyes for a moment in that sweet exploration. You started to remove the box, but noticed another card in the bottom. You picked it up and read. "I hope you like this gift. I know you are stunning. Look in the mirror now and see the beauty that I marvel at when I see you. There is another package in the top drawer of the bureau. Open it and follow those instructions. I will see you soon, my love." You sighed as you put the card back into the envelope and moved the box and wrappings off of the bed. You took the new package from the drawer and set it on the top. You tore through the ribbons and paper, in an urgent need to see what surprise was hidden inside. You impatiently pushed the tissue away and pulled out a handful of scarves. You lay them on the bed and straightened them out. There were five and they were all alike. They were a dark rich burgandy color. You read the card that was among them in the box. "I want you to take one of the scarves and fold it until it is about six inches wide, then go to the bed and sit down. Place the scarf over your eyes and tie it securely. I want your sight to be blinded tonight, so your other senses can be heightened. When you have done this, lie back and relax. I will be with you soon." A shiver ran up your back as you folded the scarf. You felt the softness of the silk brush against your face and you closed your eyes as you positioned the scarf over them. You pulled it tight enough so that no light seeped through. You felt for the bed and crawled into the middle of the bed and lay back. Your heart raced with anticipation. Your mouth was suddenly dry. You could hear outside noises and the hum of the little wet bar refrigerator. I opened the door and saw you lying there. You looked regal and so beautiful. The image of "Sleeping Beauty" sprang to my mind as I walked up to you. You turned your head to me. "Darling?" "Yes, sweetheart. Relax. I don't want you to say anything more for awhile." You sank down in the bed, disappointed. I took my jacket off and placed it on a chair, then got a coke from the refrigerator. I moved to the edge of the bed and started rolling up the scarves across the corners. When I had them all prepared, I took your left hand and kissed your fingers and hand and wrist. I slowly kissed and licked your arm to your shoulder. You turned toward me, and I kissed your lips gently before moving back down your arm. I looped the scarf around your wrist and then gently moved your arm into an outspread position. You resisted, but I kissed your lips again. "Relax and trust me." I felt your tension melt away and I positioned your arm and secured the scarf around the top bed post. You instinctively pulled to see if you could move your arm. I moved to the other side of the bed and secured that arm also. I watched your chest and saw your breathing had become deeper and faster and I smiled to myself, knowing you were responding as I wanted. I massaged your right foot. My fingers pressed ont he top of your foot and my thumbs rubbed into your arch, flexing and moving down to the heel and then toes. And then I rotated your foot at your ankle and I carressed and massaged your calf. My mouth was wet as I kissed your foot and followed my hands as they moved across your foot and leg, and when I felt your tensions gone, I bent your knee up slightly, then looped a scarf around your ankle and tied it to a corner post. I moved your leg to be sure you had sufficient play in the scarf. I repeated my routine with your other leg and foot and when I was satisfied, I stood back and looked at you. You looked so helpless. Your legs and arms were spread and your face was upturned as if you sought some light or understanding of what was about to happen. I went to the side of the bed and leaned down. I kissed your left breast. Your flesh spilled out of the cup and I licked your soft skin and kissed it in quick little kisses, making sure your visable breast was soon covered with the wetness of my kisses. I pushed the cup back a little and slid my hand over your breast and teased your nipple. I pulled it up until it peeked over the edge of the cup, then I rolled it back and forth, then between my thumb and finger and finally I flicked it with the end of my finger. You squirmed under my touch and I saw you shift toward me as much as your confines would allow. I continued playing with your nipple for a few minutes and your sighs had become gasps when I finally released it and moved to the other side of the bed. You heard me there and tried to roll toward me, anticipating more of the same for your right breast. Instead I moved to your legs and began to kiss your right thigh about three inches below your pantyline. You moaned loudly when you felt my wet mouth sucking your flesh, and you shifted as you offered me more to pleasure. I carress and massaged your leg as I kissed and sucked and licked your thigh, moving unceasingly from your knee to the edge of your panty, from the innermost area of your thigh to the outside of your leg. I loved your leg for a few minutes and then when I saw your head raised off of the pillow, I slowly kissed my way in the most deliberate way up the inside of your thigh until you felt my hot breath against that most sacred area of your body. I paused then for a moment as I saw you tensing up in anticipation, then I leaned down and pressed my mouth over your vulva and I kissed you and sucked you through your panties. You moaned and struggled to free your hands as if you needed to guide my face to your desperate pussy. I held my mouth over you and flicked my tongue against your lips, which I could feel so easily defined through your silky, wet fabric. I licked up between your lips a few times and pressed my stiffened tongue hard between them, pushing your panties inside. Then I spread my tongue out and lapped against the face of your lips over and over and over. Your hips pushed up against me and I fought to resist my need to rip your panties off then and devour your hot, soaking pussy. I forced myself to stay with my plan, and I moved back then, leaving you in that state of frantic need. I left you there for a couple of minuites and went to the bar and got more ice. I made enough noise for you to hear me and know what I was doing. I watched as you sank back down on the bed in disappointment at being left as you were. Soon, I went to the other side of the bed and I began to kiss your right breast and I pulled that nipple out and teased it. My lips closed around it and I sucked and flicked it with my tongue and scraped my teeth across it. You soon were caught up in this play and you writhed and groaned with every new play. I leaned across you and began to tease your other nipple, and when they were both erect and dark in color, I moved back and forth, teasing and taunting them. I paused for a moment and you raised your head up, trying to know what I was doing. You screamed when you felt the cold ice cube that I placed against your nipple. You shook your head back and forth as I plied it on both nipples, alternating the shocking coldness of the ice with the hotness of my mouth. I sucked and licked your nipples and iced them on and on until I heard you gasping and moaning incoherent words, then I grabbed your nipples with both hands and I pinched them between my thumbs and fingers and watched as you shook. I pinched harder and harder and then released them and slapped your tits with the edge of my hands, causing your nipples to spring back and forth. I sucked them and bit at them, then pinched and pulled them until I saw your breasts stretch up off of your chest, then released them and began to gently kiss and suck them as if I was nursing. I played with your breasts until I felt you shake and climax and then I gently carressed them as if soothing them after such a travail. I left you there for a few minutes and I sat in the chair looking at you. Your breasts were pink from all of my play and I saw your legs were wet from the juices that flowed from you. Your panties were creased between your lips. Your face was flushed and beautiful. I was proud of my work so far. I smiled as I thought about how much I would enjoy you in the next few hours. Suspense Ch. 02 After a few minutes, I carried my bag over and set it on the bed, making sure you felt it against your leg. I opened it and felt inside then removed a few items I would need next, closed it and put it on the floor. I could feel the anxiety as you waited to see what I would do to and with you next. I sat beside the bed and pulled on my soft leather driving gloves. They were tight on my hands and molded to the shape of my fingers and hand. I rubbed the palm of my right hand against me face to confirm the feel. Perfect. I rubbed the back of my glove against your left cheek, and felt you pushing slightly against it, welcoming the supple and soft texture. I carressed your cheek and then I climbed on the bed, straddling your chest and I held your head in my hands, raising you up from the pillow. My hands cradled your head and my thumbs pressed against your temples, in gentle massages. I felt you relax under that mellow sensation. I massaged your cheeks and chin and then moved to your hair, digging my fingers into your thick luxuriant hair, and working my fingers into your scalp. I heard your easy breathing become deeper, yet more paced. I moved down across the scarf that shielded your eyes and I flexed my fingers against the sides of your neck. My thumbs circling down until they pushed up gently under your chin, then moving my hands down to move in slow circles across your chest. I reached up and squeezed and molded your neck muscles, slowly moving out to your shoulders, then I took your left arm and gripped it with both hands and flexed and plied it as I moved from your shoulder to your elbow and then to your wrist. I pressed my thumb into your palm and worked your fingers back and forth, bending, then straightening them and then moved back down your arm to your shoulders. I crossed your chest and then massaged your other arm until I was satisfied, then worked my hands back to your neck. I opened my hands and pressed them down on your upper chest and I circled them across your chest above your breasts, I increased the pressure and pushed harder with my finger tips, massaging and breaking down the tension of your muscles until your flesh was a light pink. Your corset cups restricted my movement and I thought about removing it so I could get to your breasts, but I did not. Instead I rubbed the end of my gloved finger against the nub of your nipples and pressed them down into your breast. By twisting my hand and pressing then releasing I could provoke sighs and groans from your lips. Your writhing motion told me you were becoming more excited by this teasing, so I pressed harder and turned my hand as my finger pushed your nipples into your breasts. Your quiet groans now were loud and coarse and you gasped as I worked on your poor nipples. Your head was raised as you attempted to see what I was inflicting on your nipples. Your responses drove me on to tease you even more mercilessly. My fingers and thumbs gripped your nipples and slid over the short length of them, stroking and then pinching and rolling them. Each motion following another and never leaving your nipples free for even a second. Pinching, pulling, rolling, flicking them on and on in coordinated unison, my fingers were so unrelenting, you tried to break free of your bonds as the sensations intensified. Soon you gasped and screamed as you shook. I pinched your nipples harder and harder as your mouth flew open in silent trauma. I held your nipples tight as I watched you shake and shudder under an orgasm, and I waited silent and still until you collapsed back down on the bed. I released you and crawled off of you and went back to the bag. I removed a silver chain with two adjustable clamps attached, one on each end. It was about six inches long. I laid it on your chest and I could see you trying to figure out what the metallic thing was on you. I let you wonder as I dug further into the bag. I moved the bag out of the way and I leaned over you from the left side of the bed and I lowered my lips to your breast and kissed the top of your globular flesh and then circled your nipple and then flicked and sucked it until it stood up aroused and hard, and I stopped for a moment. I watched as it began to soften after a minute or so and I flicked it with my bare finger. Flick....flick....flick. You moaned with each flick and I saw the nipple stiffen again in resistance to that abuse. After letting it sag and then rearousing it a couple of times, I was ready. I sucked it hard for a few seconds and when I sensed by your gorans it was at it's maximum state of arousal, I quickly moved back and placed the spring clamp on the side of it. I released the grips and watched to see how hard it pinched your nipple. You shrieked in surprise at the pressure. I removed it and loosened it just a turn then placed it back on your nipple. You groaned. I pulled the chain to see if the clamp would come off, but it was securely fastened to your flattened nipple. I walked around the bed and started to excite your other nipple, repeating the same play until I had that nipple in a similar state of arousal, then I attached the clamp to it. The chain between the clamps had about two inches of slack. I picked the chain up and pulled your nipples until your breasts stretched up out of the corset cups. I could see your nipples stretched up from your breasts under the tension. I released the chain and your breasts flee back into the cups. You sighed at the release. I waited for a moment to let you get a breath and I grabbed the chain again and I tugged it again and again and again. Your head was pushed backwards with your chin up and out as you grimaced under the pain and pressure. After a few more tugs, I left you alone. I sat in the chair and watched you silently. You listened for some clue that would tell you what I was preparing next. I let you wonder for a few minutes more. I got up and went to the foot of the bed and I grabbed your panties and I held the waistband in my hands and I tore it in two, down the left leg. Your head was raised in surprise at this sudden violent move. I ripped your panties apart and pulled the remnants down onto your thighs. I grabbed a pillow, and pushed it under your ass, raising you up in the air, and at an incline. Your pussy was gaping open. Your lips were folded slightly, after having been stretched apart by the panties which I had pressed between them. I took my fingers and pulled your lips apart, so I could see the pink wetness inside. I bit your inner thigh with quick little nibbles moving from your knee to the crease betwen your legs and your torso, then moved to the other leg. I ignored your pussy as I bit and kissed and sucked your thighs. Every time my mouth neared your pussy, you shifted as if trying to move it closer for my kisses, but I avoided your needed pussy as I continued to come ever closer. I blew my breath over your parted lips and heard you moan softly at even that slight attention. I blew again and again and each time you responded with a louder moan until you finally burst out and begged. "Please, kiss me, lick me, eat me....anything at all, but do something......please." I pulled back. "Shhhhh." You suddenly realized you had disobeyed my instruction. You sank back on the bed. I sat still on the end of the bed, not moving. I let a few minutes pass to see what you would do. When you remained silent, I moved back to you, but this time, instead of kissing your thighs, I worked two fingers into your still sopping wet pussy. I slowly stroked my fingers in and out and then curled them as if I were searching for your g spot. I felt your hips push back up to me and I knew you were still very aroused from all of the play that had been pushing you closer to the edge. "Your pussy is so wet, baby. I bet it will feel great around my cock." I teased you to see if I could provoke an answer, but you wisely remained quiet. Perhaps you were starting to understand the rules of this game. I smiled to myself as I sped up the pace of my fingers. I pushed them deeper and turned my hand with each stroke and you began to work against my hand, raising your pelvis up to my hands. Your pussy was getting wetter and looser as I jammed my fingers into you harder and faster. You bucked up off of the pillow, throwing your pussy up hard to me, and as I continued thrusting my fingers into you, I took my other hand and felt for your ass. I rubbed against your asshole as I fingered your pussy and soon you clamed down so I could relax your muscles enough to get my finger started into your ass. You lay still as I slowed my fingering down so I could concentrate on massaging your tight hole. Soon I was able to feel the end of my finger slide into your ass. I held still as I let you get used to the feeling and I stroked my fingers in your pussy a little harder to distract you, then when I fel you relax more, I pushed my finger a little deeper into your ass. You groaned as you felt how deep my finger was. Again, I held still while you aclimated to it. Then I pushed again and soon was able to turn my finger and pull back a little. As I loosened your ass up, I sped up my fingering of your pussy and then I was able to finger your ass at the same pace as your pussy. I settled into a comfortable position and started to really finger you. My fingers pushed toward each other. My two fingers in your pussy were soaked and your juices ran down your ass, and I used that natural lube on your ass as my finger plunged in and out of your ass. You groaned and moaned and cooed as I fingered you faster and harder, gauging your reaction to every change in speed and force. I watched your body as you contorted under the pleasure as my fingers charged into you. Fingers curling and turning and probing and slamming and ramming and thrusting into your sweet pussy and tight ass. My cock was wild with need as I smelled your sex scent and saw the red lips that were swollen under my assault, and I marveled at the way your ass held onto my finger as I pulled it back. It seemed to stretch out in an effort to hold my finger inside and when I pushed it back your asshole seemed to suck back in with my finger. It was so tight, I wondered how I would ever be able to get my hard cock up your ass later. I sped up and my body was sweating as I frantically fingered you. Your moans filled the room and your gutteral cries filled my ears and made my cock throb and jump with desire to join the frantic chaos. And as I drove on you shook and gasped and I felt your contractions as you started to climax, but I kept the same pace and you shook and quivered and bucked up at me as you stayed on that same level of orgasmic explosion. You shook and moaned for at leas two minutes without pause and when you finally fell over the edge, you lay back on the bed exhausted. I pulled my finger out of you and removed the pillow, allowing you to lie flat on the bed. I kissed your throbbing pussy, just a soft and little lip kiss, and got up off of the bed. My cock was hard and insistant but I didn't want to ruin your pussy yet. I wanted you to rest for a few minutes, because I had much more in store for you. I slapped my cock with my hand as I walked to the bathroom. Suspense Ch. 03 When I returned from the bathroom, I saw you lying still in the spread position I had secured you in. Your head turned to the sound of my movements. You waited in anticipation. I walked around the bed to confuse you, then I crawled on the foot of the bed and lay on my belly between your legs. You gasped when you felt my mouth cover your pussy. No kisses to tease you. No breaths of hot air blown across your lips to excite you. No nibbles of your thighs on the way up your legs. Just the wetness of my mouth covering your pussy. I sucked your lips hard and flicked my tongue up between them, never moving my mouth from over your pussy. I sucked your lips and lapped at them and you groaned and I felt your juices flow into my mouth. I raised up and spread my tongue wide against your buttocks and then slowly drug it up against the face of your lips, lapping ever so slowly. My tongue pressed against your lips and the pressure with which I licked you caused your lips to open and I could feel the wetness against the center of my tongue as it moved up toward your clit. I continued licking until I felt that fleshy shroud that hid and protected your little clit nub. I pressed my lips over it and sucked, and as I sucked, I pushed down against you, causing your clit to appear between my lips. My tonue flicked across it, provoking it and begging it to stiffen. As I felt it more defined, I traced my tongue tip around it, circling around and around, and gently pushed it back and forth with my tongue. Your moans told me that was what you needed. I settled into that position and I blew across your lips and drug my tongue against the front edge of your lips from your ass up to your clit. You groaned as I repeated that slow licking motion. My hands slid under your buttocks and I lifted you up to my mouth. My tongue pressed deeper between your lips as I lapped again and again. Your legs strained to bend far enough apart to allow my hungry licks. My face was pressed against your pussy as I licked and began to suck your lips again. I could feel them stretch and swell from my sucking and pulling and after a few minutes of alternately lapping and sucking and licking your lips, I moved back to your clit. A few quick flicks of my tongue brought it back up and I continued to dance my tongue across the little nub and then when I felt it erecting, I flicked my tongue against it, flicking from side to side then up and down and finally circling it. It was easy to gauge your reactions and as I knew what stimulated you the most, I sped up my licks and flicks until i felt you heaving up against my mouth in desperate need for relief. I flicked faster and pressed my tongue harder against your throbbing clit and I heard a scream forming in your throat. I covered your clit with my mouth and sucked your flesh and clit together for a moment and as I moved back from them, I resumed my tongue play. You pushed your pelvis up hard and ground against my mouth. My lips closed around your clit and I sucked it. I watched you as I held your clit captive. Your head rocked back and forth as you struggled to keep yourself from begging me to let you cum. Your lips formed words that were unspoken and you writhed in your restraints, fighting back at the powerful sensations that filled you. I sucked harder. Your head raised up as if you were trying to look through the blindfold. I sucked deeper. You collapsed back on the bed, your head back, your chin up, your mouth gaping open. I softened my lips around your clit, and kissed it with soft little kisses. I pressed my tongue against the end and pushed back against your stomach, then licked my tongue up and down in very slow short movements, almost like rocking. I felt you relax as I plied you gently. The longer I rubbed your clit with my tongue, the more your excitement rebuilt and soon you were back to that same level of frantic urgency for relief. I licked harder and soon my tongue was pushing your clit back and forth as it pulsed and engorged. I continued, as you pushed back against me. Your moans and groans were loud and interspersed with small screams. I licked faster and harder and I felt you push your pelvis up hard and hold it there. You shook and I felt your legs quiver before you collapsed back down on the bed. I moved away from you, knowing how sensitive your clit had to be. I sat back and watched you breathe deeply. Your lips which had been slightly open from my licking were shrinking back and closing. I loved looked at your pussy. The pink color was deeper and your clit was almost red from the arousal. It shrank and soon disappeared back within its protective flesh. Your legs were flat on the bed as you relaxed from your pleasurable ordeal. I got up and sat in the chair for a few minutes. It was silent in the room. You were so calm, I thought you might have drifted off to sleep. I knew you had cum many times when I worked on your tits and when I ate you and I knew you had to be drained. I idly stroked my cock as I looked at you. The thrill of having you tied in the bed, available to all of my pleasures was almost overwhelming. I was almost ready to take you for my pleasure. I slowy stroked my cock. My right hand moved up and down the shaft, while my left squeezed the head and my balls. My balls were swollen and full of cum, from all of the excitement, and I knew I could cover much of your body with my thick cum if I wanted. The idea of seeing my cum spray and shoot on you made my cock stiffen. My hand gripped tighter as I planned my next use of you. I stroked faster and harder and when I felt the hotness deep within my balls, I went to the bed and climbed up, and straddled you and I aimed my cock for your tits. I stroked harder and as I felt the cum flow up through my cock I leaned over so that the first stream of cum shot onto your left breast. You moaned when you felt it hit you, and immediately another spurt shot out and I turned my cock so that it hit your right breast. I pumped my cock and my cum continued to shoot out onto your chest, then your neck and face and lips. The sight of my cum on your beautiful face and lips made my cock twitch and throb and I kept cumming until streams of my cream painted you. I sat back on my feet, still straddling you and squeezed the last cum to the tip of my cock. I leaned down placed the head against your lips. You opened them and I pushed my cock into your mouth. "Suck my cock clean." You sucked and managed to urge a little more cum out. Your tongue bathed the head within your mouth and when I pulled my cock out, your tongue flicked across it as you licked up the remaining cum. "Are you ready to be fucked?" "Uh huh", you sighed. I smiled to myself, realizing the depth of your submission to me. You were still obeying my order not to talk. Your trust in giving yourself to me and submitting to me made me love you even more. I climbed off of the bed and reached into the bag again. I removed a small massage palm vibrator and strapped it onto my right hand. I turned it on and moved my hand near your left ear. The hum made you smile in recognition. I trailed my hand slowly from your ear across your cheek, down your chin, then your neck and across your chest. By the time I reached your right breast, you were breathing faster. My cum had run down your cheek and breasts and some had soaked into your flesh. I could feel the dampness as I moved my palm across you. The vibrator on the back on my hand tickled a little as i passed the flat of my hand over your nipple then across the mass of your breasts and across your chest to your other breast. My hands brushed over you lightly, without gripping or fondling or feeling your breasts. I circled my hand over your stomach and chest for a few minutes and then I moved between your legs. I took your left foot i my hand and as my left hand and fingers pressed into and massaged your foot, my right hand vibrated over the top of your foot. My hands continued this massage and moved up your ankle, then calf, then up your thigh. I didn't stop as I brushed against your pussy with the edge of my hand. I rubbed across the face of your pussy as if it were only another part of your body without special sexual sensations. I passed over your wetness and moved down your other leg. Your legs shook from anticipation as My hands moved back up your thigh. I placed my thumb against your lips and slid it down to your ass. I pressed it between your lips as I rubbed up through your pussy. Your groans and moans drove me on to continue that tease. I fingered you with my thumb slowly pushing in it as far as I could and holding it still so the vibrations flowed through your labis and inside your vagina. I stroked it slowly in and out, careful not to rush you. Your head was raised up and I knew that meant you were coming close to an orgasm, so I pulled my thumb out and removed my hand. You dropped back down on the pillow in obvious disappointment. I let you lie there for a minute of two as I removed the vibrator. I took out a toy and cleaned the shaft and head of it with antibacterial soap and dried it off. I stuck a couple of fingers inside your pussy to see how wet you were. They were were shiny with your wetness, so I put the lube back in the bag. I placed my fingers against your lips and you sucked your juices off and continued sucking until I pulled them away. I sat at the foot of the bed and immediately placed the head of the toy against your lips. The head was about the size of my cock, and was set at a slight angle to the shaft. The shaft was slightly smaller and about six inches long. Two inches of the end was designed to rotate. I pushed the head inside your pussy so that your lips engulfed the head, then I slowly pushed deeper, then pulled back and then started a slow stroking motion, pushing the cock toy all the way in then almost all the way out. I fucked you with the toy like that for two or three minutes and when you knew the pace and were pushing against and with me, I turned the rotation on. You gasped when you felt the head turning inside you and stopped all movement as you concentrated on the sensation that filled your mind. I pushed the toy deep inside you and held it still as I sped the rotation up. The toy pulsed in my hand as the head stirred inside you. Round and round it went and your head was up off the pillow, straining as I turned the speed up even faster. They toy spun inside you. The cock head turned and massaged deep in your vaginal canal and opened you up. When you were more used to that sensation, I turned the vibrator on. The toy whirred to life. The rotation was now accompanied by the hum of the vibrator that shook inside you. I turned the vibration speed up and soon the toy spun and vibrated in you relentlessly. You shook and screamed as you started to cum. I held the toy still as it spun and shook you and you started to cum and cum and cum. I held it for at least two minutes as you spasmed and shook and collapsed and when you thought you couldn't stand any more, I started to fuck you with the toy. I started slowly at first and the head continued to rotate as the vibrator shook you. In and out I pushed the toy. Your lips shook as the head flailed against them when the toy was almost out and they vibrated visable when the toy was sunk deep inside you. I fucked you harder and faster and soon my hand rammed the toy in you with a furious speed and force and you lap spread taking that fucking machine in your cunt as deep and hard as I could drive it. One cum wouldn't end before another began. I worked that toy in you until you couldn't stand it anymore and struggled to close your legs against the onslaught. "Please stop. Please. I can't stand anymore. Please" Your voice trailed off in exhaustion. I turned the vibrator off and then shut the rotation off and left the toy in you for a few seconds after it was still. I leaned down and kissed your pussy at your clit. Soft gentle kisses to soothe and calm you and let you know my love for you. I removed the toy and kissed your pussy again, then got up and took it to the bathroom and put it in the sink. When I came back out, I kissed your cheek and your lips. I removed your blindfold, released your restraints and undid your clothing and undressed you. Soon you lay naked on the sheets. I pulled a sheet over you and kissed your forehead. "Sleep for awhile, sweetheart. We have much more to share tonight." You looked at me and smiled as you closed your eyes.