She woke up wet and aching and couldn't think about anything but Sir's cock filling her up. Her fingers blindly found their way down her body under the sheets, stopping to grab at her breasts and pinch her nipples before heading south and finding her slick wet skin between her legs. Touching herself was perfectly within the rules, but she wasn't allowed to cum without Sir's permission. Her clit was hard as she pressed her fingers against it, feeling her muscles contracting with pleasure. Whines fell from her throat as she pressed three fingers into herself, a mockery of being filled while her memory brought back ghostly feelings of the satisfaction of his cock inside of her. Her eyes turned towards her nightstand and her other hand reached out to shuffle through the drawer, grabbing a specific toy and bringing it to her lips. Her eyes closed as her mouth was filled, her tongue running along the smooth silicone and imagining soft skin and warmth and thickness instead. The toy wasn't big enough to hit the back of her throat and she moaned in frustration, wanting that feeling of being so full she couldn't breathe.
She drew the toy out and trailed it down her body, teasing her hard nipples with the wetness of it and whimpering at the change in temperature. The toy rubbed against her clit and she pressed the back of her head against the pillow, arching her back in pleasure before slipping the toy inside of her, feeling it slide against her muscles inside of her slick pussy and get pulled into her and stick inside. Sighing with satisfaction of being filled by something, her hand reached out towards her phone.
Precious: i'm putting in my training toy
As the message is sent her eyes scrolled up to their previous messages and a shiver ran through her at the promise of what might happen later that day. Her phone buzzed with a reply a few seconds after the message was sent.
Sir: good to know
Sir: text me when you're leaving work
Precious: yes sir
A soft smile flits across her face and she lays there breathing for a few minutes, trying desperately to control herself. With slick thighs and a mind filled with foggy pleasure, she got out of bed and began to get ready for the day.
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Hell was supposed to be filled with punishment of torture and temptation but she was pretty sure that this was hell come to reality. The entire day had been filled with lingering ache and she was constantly heading to the bathroom to rub herself, trying to get some fraction of satisfaction but failing and only finding the pleasure she kept reaching for out of her grasp as she remembered the rules. The toy within her kept her body on edge with the potential to go off at any second. The few meetings she had were heightened as her thighs pressed together in anticipation that it might go off while she was speaking to her team - but it never moved.
Her assistant mentioned her pallor as they left the second meeting and she played it off as a potential cold before running to the bathroom again. The mirror showed her sweat along her hairline, red flushed skin and a glossy look in her eyes as a soft whine escaped her throat, squeezing her legs together and feeling the toy deep inside her. As much as she didn't want the tease of the vibrating toy, the anticipation of it was worse than edging herself every few hours. She pulled her phone out and swiped over to her conversation with Sir.
Precious: please may i cum sir
Precious: i'm so wet
Precious: you haven't used the toy yet
Locking the door she pulled her skirt up. Her panties had been soaked through after the third bathroom trip so she had replaced them with the extra ones she had packed this morning. Now these panties were soaked through, the wetness slicking her hand as she slid underneath them and began rubbing her clit once again. Her phone vibrated as a text came through.
Sir: No, you may not cum yet. Be patient, Precious.
A groan filled her mouth with frustration as she felt yet another orgasm rise within her and she pulled her fingers away from her cunt, slipping them into her mouth and tasting her own slick. Another vibration, another text.
Sir: Be a good girl for me and I'll reward you later.
She smiled around her fingers, soft warmth filling her reading Sir's praise. She would be a good girl for him, she always was.
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As the workday wound down, her foot would not stop tapping the floor. Finally the last email was sent, she waved goodbye to her assistant who told her to take care of herself and she headed towards her company's private gym at the bottom of the building. She jumped into the showers there and quickly cleaned the sweat and slick off of herself, spending just a few moments to slip a few soapy fingers into her asshole and quiet her moans as there were a few other people using the space beside her.
Clean and dressed simply in a loose shirt and leggings for the drive, she packed her last pair of soaked panties back into her gym bag and headed towards her car. She quickly texted Sir as she unlocked her car, throwing her bag in the front seat.
Precious: leaving work now
Her phone had just gone black before a text came back through.
Sir: Good girl. Put on your gear now. Tell me when you've done so.
She breathed out sharply, looking around her car for anyone walking past but the garage was empty of people, most already gone home by now. Her hands reached into her gym bag, to the side pocket, and pulled out a plain black bag. She grabbed the tail first, fluffy and chocolate colored with a tan tip. It had some wiring within it so it would arc over her back in a playful pose and was attached to a medium sized plug at the base. She felt another sharp spike of lust flood her body as she pulled down her leggings and grabbed the small bottle of lube inside the bag. With another quick glance around the garage, she lifted her hips up and placed the plug at the entrance of her ass. Her eyes closed at the feeling of her muscles stretching around the toy and her hips shifted as she fucked her ass back onto it slowly, pulling back at every stretch but finding it easy to slide in. Another whine fell out of her mouth as the biggest part of the plug passed her tight muscle and fit into her snugly. A different feeling of being filled made her nerves buzz and she had to take a second to breathe before reaching back into the bag.
Her fingers found the small velvet jewelry bag and pulled it out, fingers shaking now with the feelings filling her body. She quickly changed out her plain nipple jewelry for particular piercings with small bells attached. Her loose soft T-shirt pressed the bells against her nipples, almost painful with how hard they'd been all day and now rubbing against cold metal. Another reach into the bag revealed a plain black soft leather collar with a lockable buckle and a tag on it engraved with her name, "Precious". The last thing she donned were a set of chocolate brown ears with tan tips, folded at the top to give her a sweet adorable look.
Instead of texting Sir back, she looked around once more before pulling her shirt up over one breast and snapping a selfie, showing him her ears, collar, the bell hanging from her nipple and the tail curled around her waist, looking into the camera coyly and letting her tongue hang out, her lips wet with saliva.
Seconds after sending the picture she got a reply.
Sir: Such a good girl for me. I'm going to give you a reward now. You may not touch yourself, but you are allowed to cum.
Her heart leapt at his words and her cunt quivered as the toy inside of her suddenly started vibrating violently. She choked on her moans as her thighs shook, feeling the plug inside of her ass vibrate in tandem with the toy inside her pussy. The sensations tilted her over the edge, easy enough to do with the amount of edging and need that had filled her day. She felt her muscles squeezing the toys inside of her rapidly as she came, gripping the steering wheel and gear shift tightly as her body shuddered through its release. The overstimulation of feeling the vibrations continue after her orgasm made another rise in her and she couldn't help but cum again as she fell fully into sensation before the toy stopped moving inside of her.
Panting and staring at the ceiling of her car, she heard another text come through and slowly opened her phone.
Sir: See you in 20 minutes Precious.
A cumdrunk smile filled her face before she slowly inserted her keys and started her car.
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