He’s about to lube up the dildo when he looks more closely at my pussy and can see my arousal leaking from me. I flush deeply when his eyes flick from my centre to my eyes. A smile tweaks on the corner of his lips.
“I bet I won’t need lube for this right now?”
“No Sir,” I reply both embarrassed and aroused by the admission.
“Good girl.” His honey eyes crinkle at the edges and those words spark my clit. I’ve been hoping to receive this praise.
Carefully, erotically, Aaron lines up the silicone dildo with my entrance and pushes slightly. My slickness gives him no issue as he slowly edges it deeper and deeper allowing my core to stretch around its girth. Aaron is watching the expressions on my face as I slowly part my lips with a small groan. Being filled in both holes by this man is a pleasure that is all mine.
When the dildo hits my cervix Aaron stops the pressure, leaves it where it is and sets his sights on my clit. Rubbing two fingers over the sensitive nub lights my nerve endings on fire. I arch into his touch and he lets out a low chuckle.
“I have some work to do and a brief Zoom meeting. Lie here and be a quiet little mouse for me Roxy.” He pauses then adds, “Oh, and be sure to hold that dildo right where it is, I’d hate to have to punish you for letting it fall.”
“I will, Sir,” I say, peeking over my naked trussed up body. I watch as he sits down at his desk, my naked body in his eye line. I see him run his eyes over my body and halt at my filled centre, he looks pleased with what he sees. I’m completely exposed and stuffed but it feels erotic. I’m open for anything he pleases and right now he wishes to see me restrained on his bed, filled with his toys whilst he works.
I hear Aaron begin to type again. I stay still looking up at the ceiling when a vibration almost makes me shriek. I close my eyes and clamp my lips together to ensure no noise leaves my mouth. My heart begins to thump in my chest.Where is it coming from?With both toys so close to one another it’s almost impossible to differentiate. The intensity builds and I think it’s coming from my butt plug. I clench my butt and my pussy which helps a growing delicious sensation ripple through my body, I begin to pant through it as my clit pulses with pleasure.
I peek an eye open to look over at Aaron and see him watching me. He has a wicked look in his eyes, his head is lowered but his eyes are looking up at me, watching me. I go to ask about the vibrations and then catch myself; I am not permitted to speak. Closing my mouth, I watch Aaron looking over at me and the vibrations stop suddenly. His eyes have lowered, and he resumes typing. I let out a deep breath.
Lying still for a few more minutes time begins to slow, I have no idea how long I have been with Aaron or strapped to the bed. I begin to marvel at how nice it is to not have to work in the café or my business right now. To have no responsibilities or decisions to make. To just be and do as I am told when I am told. It feels liberating. Freeing. I could get used to this kind of existence, even if it is only occasional.
My thoughts are distracted when I hear Aaron start to speak but his tone is not towards me, it’s all business and he’s facing his laptop. Aaron is having a meeting with someone or a group of people whilst I’m strapped to his bed naked. It’s perverse. It’s deranged. It’s filthy. The thought alone turns me on. I clench the dildo and wish I could move my hand down and rub at my clit, my body is beginning to throb with need. I need a release and not being able to do anything about it is driving me wild.
An intense vibration rolls through my body, catching me off-guard and I let out a squeak. I realise my error all too late. The room becomes silent and then I hear James say, “Apologies, that was my cat. Just one minute.”
Oh no, what have I done?I think.What will he do?
I watch as Aaron opens a drawer and withdraws a ball gag. He walks to the bed in quick strides. He does not look me in the eye, he only holds the gag up and I obediently open my mouth. Dispassionately, he places the ball in between my teeth, lifts my head and fastens the straps at the back of my head. He lowers my head carefully back down onto the pillow and in two stridesis back sitting at his desk, putting his EarPods back in, un-muting himself and continues his meeting like nothing happened. It’s as if I’m simply a toy that malfunctioned and he must correct the setting before continuing, but I can only assume there will be a punishment later.
The vibrations are still throbbing throughout my body from the butt plug, and now my mouth is fastened open uncomfortably wide and drool is beginning to pool at my chin. The sensation, the experience, the depravity of it is threatening my very sanity. Pleasure is building, I clench my core and let the sensations run through my body from my butt. I wish Aaron would come off his meeting to push the toy in and out of my pussy, I need more, I need something. Even just one light tap on the bundle of nerves would tip me over into oblivion. And then the vibrations stop and I quiver at their abandonment. A sob leaves my throat but is muffled by the ball gag—if this is what edging feels like, I’m not a fan.
I lie on the bed listening to Aaron making agreement noises to whatever is being spoken inside his EarPods and wonder how long his meeting will run for, how much time do we have left?
Thankfully, I don’t have to wait very long to see what he does next. Aaron says goodbye, takes his EarPods out, shuts his laptop and comes to stand over me at the end of the bed.
“Look at you, drooling all over yourself Roxy with that ball gag in after being such a bad girl. Do you like your punishment, or would you like more?”
I can’t speak so don’t try. He knows I can’t answer, he’s enjoying watching me blink up at him wide eyed and helpless, just wondering what he’s going to do next.
Walking around to the side of the bed, he kneels on my right, gently lifts my head and undoes the strap releasing the pressure of the ball. Pulling it away, a line of drool follows it as it’s moved away entirely and placed on the side of the bed.
“What do you say?”
“Thank you, Master.”
“I’ll ask you the question again. Would you like more punishment?”
“If it pleases you, Master.”
“Good answer Roxy.” Aaron’s eyes crinkle at the corners, he bends his head down close to mine and starts to lap at the saliva that has dribbled from my mouth. I relish his warm tongue licking at my mouth, my chin, under my jaw. It’s so intimate and nothing like anything I was expecting him to do. He takes his time, enjoying each taste of me and I melt in his attention. All too soon his lips are pulling away and he’s sitting up.
“Let’s get you suitably punished shall we? That was an important meeting you interrupted. You almost gave our playdate away.” Climbing off the bed Aaron walks towards the bottom of the bed, he reaches for the dildo but before he removes it, he withdraws a little and then gives three thrusts that leave me wanting more. Withdrawing the long object, Aaron watches as my insides clench around nothing and gives a low chuckle at my unashamed need.
“Rewards are given to good girls, my Roxy girl. And you have been bad. Let’s get you turned over.”
Aaron unbuckles the cuffs at my feet, then my hands.
“Roll over, face down, bum in the air, knees bent. Stay.”