Phil could barely wait to see Amy again. Their first date was more than enjoyable and it had turned him onto to a side of himself he didn't know existed, but definitely liked. Now as he approached her apartment, he could feel himself grow hard in anticipation for what the little minx had in store for him.
Inside Amy was readying herself. The short black leather skirt she wore did little to hide the fact that there was nothing underneath to cover the valuables she would bestow on Phil later on in the evening. The black leather vest she wore clung to her breasts and waist as if it were painted on her body. It buttoned up the front with metallic buttons and the stiletto heels she wore on her feet were also black and encrusted with metal studs.
On the bed she laid out her sex toy arsenal. Two dildos, one larger than the other, both containing fresh batteries for optimal use, a tube of KY lubricant, and a silver bullet attached to a cord that led to a small remote that was also contained fresh batteries. Amy licked her lips at the prospects. Phil had turned out to be a very willing playmate and she was determined to discover how much he really liked to play.
Phil rang the doorbell and when Amy answered donned in her black leather, his cock jumped inside his jeans. She greeted him warmly with a kiss, took him by the hand, and led him inside closing the door behind him. Phil went to sit on the sofa, but Amy had other plans for the evening.
"Not on the sofa Phil darling, we are going straight to the bedroom," Amy said in her controlled voice that was just above a whisper, but strong enough to be clearly heard.
Phil knew beforehand that the once he entered Amy's apartment, he would be at her will, so he willingly allowed her to lead him into her bedroom. There on the red velvet bedspread lay the toys for the evening and Phil could hardly wait to get started.
Amy stood in front of Phil and purred like a kitten running her hands over her black leather vest from the waist up and letting them linger on her breasts where she rubbed her nipples with the palms of her hands. The sensation of the leather pressing against her breast made her moan softly as she pulled at her nipples with her fingers causing them to protrude against the leather. It was then she unhooked the leather pieces that covered her breasts and pulled it free from the vest to expose her firm round breasts and hard taut nipples. She then resumed twisting the nipples with her fingers and pulling at them.
"It feels so good Phil. Would you like rub them for me?" She coyly asked.
Phil went to step forward, but Amy put her hand out to stop him.
"You remember the rules, don't you Phil?" She said curling her lips up to form a devilish smile.
Phil chuckled to himself, "Mistress may I play with your breasts?"
Amy pushed her chest up towards him.
"Yes you may Phil," she said smiling approvingly.
Phil's hand eagerly reached for the soft firm mounds and kneaded them with his fingers. Amy's breathe quickened when he pulled at her nipples as they responded to his manipulations sending the delicious sensation throughout her body. Instinctively she let her hand slide over the bulge in Phil's pants and he stopped for a moment to enjoy the feeling of her touch on him, before pulling at her nipples again and twisting them between his fingers.
"Get on your hands and knees," Amy commanded.
Phil didn't question Amy. He knew whatever she wanted would excite him beyond words so he fell to his knees in front of her almost immediately as she had asked. His face merely inches from her pussy, she lifted her skirt just enough for him to see the swollen lips and the moisture that formed around them.
"Do you want to taste it?" Amy asked.
