I could not see him, because of the blindfold he left on me before we had drifted off to sleep, but I could feel him shift himself closer to me. He brought his palm up to rest on my throat, his thumb and index finger on each side of my jaw. He whispered in my ear, "Are you sleeping?" I shook my head slightly. He hooked his thumb in my mouth. I sucked it lightly. He pulled it out and trailed it over my chin, down to the hollow of my throat. He bit lightly at my earlobe, "Your cunt is wet,' he whispered with the slight lilt of a question. He sunk his teeth into the cartilage of my ear. I gasped, waking fully. "Answer," he whispered.
"Yes; my cunt is wet," I answered.
'Good," he said pinching my nipple hard, making me cry out. "You want me to make you cum again, don't you?"
"Oh...Please," I requested, my voice some where between pleading and begging.
"Please?" he taunted.
"Oh God, yes. Yes Please make me cum. I want your cock so bad..." I let it trail off.
I felt his breath heavy on my ear, before he whispered darkly, "You don't get my cock yet. I'm not done playing with you. Hand me the dildo beside your pillow."
I had to stretch slightly to find it, and he still had my nipple grasped between his thumb and forefinger. As I pulled one way, he pulled the other. I let out a small gasp as he tightened his fingers on my nipples and he said, "Stick it in your pussy.'
I started working it in and out of my pussy. He released his grip on my nipple, and I felt a cuff to my head. "What are you doing? I did not tell you to fuck yourself. Give me your hands."
I did as I was told, and he secured him above my head. He stuck half the dildo's length in me, and then he began to move his thumb in gentle circles around my clit.
"Oh, God," I moaned writhing, trying to increase the stimulation.
"Spread your legs wide," he instructed.
I spread them. Still playing lightly with my clit, he started thrusting the dildo uncomfortably hard and deep.
"Oh, God...Oh fuck," I moaned, "Please let me cum...Please."
He started fucking me faster, harder. "You are such a slut," he spit at me. "Begging. Me. To. Cum." He punctuated each word with a violent thrust of the dildo, making me cry out with each one.
I felt him move off the bed, and say from across the room, "Keep your legs wide." I felt him lightly tease my clit with the riding crop as he said, "You should see what a slut you look...Tied up...legs wide...stuffed full of cock...thighs covered with your pussy juice..." I felt two quick slaps from the riding crop on my tits. "Thank me after each blow," he ordered