Sometimes You Just Need A Fuck Toy (Part 2)

I walked back down into the basement/dungeon, after resting a bit, when I felt like I was ready to go again. My mood had calmed down a bit after fucking her pussy so hard, but, she was there, I was there, might as well have more fun. She seemed to enjoy it.

I could hear her loud moans as I walked in. Good. Sounded like she was enjoying my gift. When she came into sight, the hunger came back. The desire to use every bit of her body for my pleasure. Letting her cum was a gift.

As I got closer, the sound of the wand on her soaking wet pussy was more clear. She had cum so hard and so much there was wet trail down from her pussy to her ass, dripping down to the floor.

She was squirming, as much as she could, when i walked between her legs and turned the wand off. Her body kept shaking for a moment, the residual tremors taking several minutes to pass.

I left it there as a reminder while I walked around to remove the ropes from her tits. I wanted to see them bounce around while I fucked her ass. They hadn’t been on tight enough to cause pain, but they did leave marks. I tilted my head to examine them… I liked it.

I shifted my eyes from her tits to her face. She was staring at me. I half expected fear, anger, or even hate… But none of that was there. She wanted more. But, even in this mode, I had to be sure. “You’re okay?”

She nodded, breathing hard still from being vibed for over half and hour and who knew how many orgasms.

“Good,” I said, and stood beside her head, my soft cock even with her mouth.

Without a word, she turned her head and opened her mouth.

I took the step forward and she sucked it into her mouth and started doing what she did very well. It only took a minute or so for me to be rock hard again. I stepped back a step, slowly, and she kept sucking until it popped out of her mouth with a slurp.

I walked back between her legs and didn’t even pause as I stepped against her and slid into her dripping wet pussy. I stroked in and out a few times to her moans, then pulled out, gave a tug on one of the adjustments on the swing to raise her ass just a bit. Just enough for me to move back forward and slide right into her asshole.

She was incredibly self lubed, so I just started fucking. I grabbed her hips and thrust against her over and over, harder and harder.

“Yes! Fuck my ass. Get it all out. Mmmmm. Harder. Harder.”

And I did. Eventually I was grunting with effort as I pounded her ass. Even the well built swing creaked A bit under the harsh movements. I watched her big tits flop around in a rhythmic motion, and she got loud when she came again. And that was enough to send me over the edge too.

I gasped and groaned as my cock pumped my cum inside her. I held her hard against me until, being done, my cock shrunk back to it’s normal size and her asshole pushed it out.

I looked at her, panting, and probably exhausted. I knew I was. I walked around her and methodically removed the straps and restraints and helped her stand. After so long in the swing, and so many orgasms, she was A bit unsteady, so I helped her over to a bench where she could sit.

“That was fucking amazing,” she said.

For the first time that day, I genuinely smiled.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12qri2u/sometimes_you_just_need_a_fuck_toy_part_2

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