He fastened the last of the straps and stepped back. She pulled, testing her restraints; the thigh straps were something new and already gave her a move helpless feeling. When she was finished with her quick check, she looked up into his eyes. A broad smile spread across his face.
"How are you feeling, pet?"
"Good Sir," she replied softly, her anticipation already mounting.
He chuckled and went over to the toy box, returning to her with his arm behind his back and a sadistic smile on his face. She could feel the tingling sensation growing deep within her.
He showed her the vibrator, explaining with a smirk, "Let's see what you are capable of my pet."
She felt a shiver run through her, wondering what he had planned for her this evening.
He climbed on the bed beside her bound form and placed the cold hard plastic against her warm clit, shocking her. He turned the toy on and the vibrations sent jolts through her.
She whimpered in pleasure as her arousal began to build. Rapidly her breathing became panting...which became moaning...which became begging.
"Please Master, May I cum?"
"Cum now, pet," he demanded, her body giving in to his command. The orgasm quickly took over and she moaned loudly as her body shuddered against the restraints.
As she came down, panting, she expected him to remove the toy but he just held it there, against her swollen clit. Her breath had barely returned to normal when she felt the twinge of another orgasm welling up in her. She tried to move away but it was a futile attempt as her restraints held her firmly. He kept the pressure against her clit constant with no end to the vibrations in sight. She tried to relax and control her breathing but it was no use the need in her was becoming too urgent.
Her body tensed and she screamed out, "please...please...please"
He chuckled, "Please what, pet?"
"Please Master...please...can ...I...cum?" gasping the question with a sense of urgency.
"Again, pet?" He smirked watching her writhe against her binds, unable to get away from the stimulation.
"Please Master...please...please...please Masterrrrrrrrrr," she screamed. "Cum!" He ordered and watched her shake in orgasmic relief.
She twitched uncontrollably with the toy still vibrating on her hypersensitive button. Gasping for breath, throat dry, eyes watering, she tried to get away from the toy.
"Please turn it off Sir," she pleaded, begging for a chance to recuperate.
"Not yet, mine," he stated firmly. "Lay back and relax, pet," the remark filled with sarcasm.
Her weary eyes shot open, she gazed into his and knew this was going to be pure torture.
Trying to relax her aching muscles, she stared deep into his dark eyes, seeking refuge. He leaned down and whispered softly in her ear, his warm breath tantalizing her sweat covered body.