I awake to you finishing putting cuffs on my legs. My brain is groggy, but my body is awake. You start by asking me questions about how I’m feeling and what plans I had for the day. I answer slowly still waking up. I’m watching as you attach the spreader bar to my legs, making sure they’re spread as far apart as possible.
“Hands,” you demand.
I give you my hands which you tie to my thighs, leaving me immobile. I shift and use it to show you that I can’t escape. You reach for the bedside table and pull out the wand, but you leave it sitting beside me. Your head gets closer and closer to my clit and I know I’m in for a morning of torture. I was already on edge because you used me last night and kept me from cumming. I remember you chuckling at my begging. I should have known I was in for it. You start edging me, making sure to ask me questions in between my moans. I answer as best as I can. Tasting me, taunting me, torturing me. You stop asking me questions for a second but continue to bring me closer and closer to losing control. I hear you turn the wand on and bring it slowly to my clit. Your dark chuckle rings in my ears. You start your assault of questions again.
I may respond to your questions, but not as quickly as you’d like. You make sure I know that I haven’t met your expectations. I beg and beg and beg you to use me like your toy, but my begging gets more and more slurred as I slowly lose my mind from the edging. You tease and torture me, taunting my begging. Making sure I know that you are in charge of when I get used and how. Using the spreader bar to your advantage, you flip me onto my stomach. Quickly you press the vibrator back onto my clit, making sure I continue to slur my words.
“Has the brat lost her tongue?” you tease, “That’s okay, there’s other holes I can use.”
With the vibrator pressed to my clit, you lay three quick smacks onto each ass check. You pick up the glass butt plug located on the dresser and shove it into my mouth. I make sure the plug is nice and wet. I feel you spit on my hole and slowly push the plug you pulled out of my mouth into the tight spot. I squirm against the intrusion as you chuckle at me.
“Good, brat. Take what I give you.”
I moan in response. You begin to remove the spreader bar, but make sure that the vibrator is still firmly pressed to my clit until it is fully removed. Unstrapping my hands you bring me to my feet and demand I get dressed. Finally, you drag me to your car, pinning me down in the backseat so my ass is on display for anyone to see behind us. You lift my skirt and plant a firm smack on my ass leaving a red handprint behind.
I can hear your belt buckle come undone and the zipper to your pants lower. I widen my stance ready to accept all of you. You tease me, spreading my wet lips with your cock. I groan in response, ready to beg for you to fill me. Before I can utter a word, your cock pushes into my tight, wet cunt. I moan in response, uttering a string of ‘thank yous’ as you make my eyes roll to the back of my head.
I could already feel my orgasm teetering, and with you seated fully inside of me I tip and let the pleasure wash over me. I milk your cock, but the orgasm doesn’t stop, I continue to ride the wave. Letting you use me like the fuck toy I am for you, I beg you to fill my cunt. To breed me. Finally, you pound into me, filling me. I let out a moan of pleasure as I squeeze around you, making sure to milk out every drop.
You help me pull on my panties and place me in the passenger seat of the car. My brain is still fried and all I can think about is you dripping out of me and when I can get my next dose.
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