I took the dildo from the bag. She was - dare I say it? - a chunky girl, though so very sexy. She deserved a dildo to match, and that's what I was going to give her.
Now I'm not given to penis envy, but all the same, this compared very well with my own cock. A little longer, a little thicker, and a texture to die for, or at least to scream for.
When I pressed the bulbous head against her wet lips she almost shuddered, knowing which one it was, wanting to feel it all inside her. I toyed with her, pushing it in a little, moving it around, pulling it out, watching it get coated with her juices. Another inch, and another. Slowly opening her up. And then the final thrust to get the moulded balls hard against her. Watching her face to see her reaction.
I slipped the gusset of the body stocking over it to hold it in place while I went back to the cane. No, this needed something else. The flogger, maybe? Yes - all those leather strips would spread the sensation wider, just as the dildo spread her pussy wider.
One stroke. The satisfying sound of it landing on her body. The inevitable gasp. The great thing about a flogger is that you can swing it as hard as you like and it won't leave marks. It stings, for sure, but the effect is short-lived. And believe me, I did. I knew she craved it, I knew how she responded to it.
At intervals I broke off to pump her with the dildo, which was almost streaming now.
I knew she was ready. With one hand on the dildo I thrust into her, with the other hand I pulled the canes attached to her sensitive nipples. She groaned, she came, she would have brought the hotel staff running if not for the gag. She orgasmed five, six times, her eyes locked with mine. It was as if she was daring me to go further, challenging me to give her more.
The dildo came out and my fingers pressed in, coating themselves with her orgasmic fluids. She took them all, and when I folded my thumb under, pressing slowly but firmly into her, she let me in. That tightness at the entrance to her cunt gripping my wrist so I could feel everything. My hand twisting gently inside her gave her another climax, and another, almost painful on my arm.
Slowly withdrawing. Slowly subsiding. I removed her gag and kissed her deeply, stroking her hair, saying those words she longed to hear. Good girl.
To be continued... |
