Last night, my girlfriend took me by my throat and threw me down on to the bed. She already had rope and handcuffs set up and ready to tie me down. She kissed me and teased me, then slapped my face when I reached up for more. She told me, “no, you don’t deserve to know what comes next,” and tied a silk blindfold around my eyes.
I was dripping with anticipation.
She slid her fingers inside me and pulsed back and forth, just enough to make me beg to have my clit touched. “You don’t get to tell me what to do,” she said, thrusting harder inside me. When I whimpered my apologies, letting her know I was her toy to do whatever with, I felt the cold touch of her vibrator against my clit. In seconds, my clit was buzzing and waiting for release.
Then she stopped.