Dani was awakened from her very uneasy slumber several times by the vibrators attached to her body. Every time, it took her a few moments to remember just what was going on - she had a vibrator in her pussy, one attached to her clit, and ones attached to her nipples. She was wearing a blindfold, headphones, and a ballgag. No matter how many times she awoke, she was still shocked at her total lack of sensory input.
No matter how long it had been since the last vibration, she always immediately got very close to her desperately needed orgasm, and hoped each time that she could finally cum. A few times, when the vibrators died down without her cumming, she cried, overcome by the immense frustration.
She recalled Michael's command: She may cum when she sucks his cock. And she recalled her instant response: Yes. She would suck his cock if he let her cum. She felt she would do anything he desired, just to cum. Anything. She noticed now that whenever the vibrators started, she intensely wanted him in her mouth, her mouth trying to suck a non-existent cock while held open by the gag, perhaps subconsciously doing what she knew would let her cum.
The night (Was it even night?) felt like it lasted forever, but finally, the vibrators started up full time, not giving her much time to rest between each session. She wondered, in her few moments of coherent thought, was Michael there? Controlling her, watching her?
She moaned loudly around the gag when she felt fingertips lightly rubbing over her thighs. He was there, maybe he'll finally let her cum! Her skin was extremely sensitive, she felt like she might cum just from him touching her thighs. The vibrators were off, except for a dull buzz from the ones on her nipples. He moved his fingertips over and under her knees, her calves. Then up to her hips, her arms. She was bucking her hips, so incredibly turned on, thinking that just a little more would push her over the edge. When he lightly brushed his fingertips over her breasts, she shuddered and froze, her lithe body straining so hard to cum... but after a few moments, going limp, giving up its struggle. She began crying into the blindfold. She stopped, though, when she felt the gag being removed from her mouth, her head turned, and a nicely hard cock being unceremoniously inserted in its place before she could say a word.
She immediately started giving him the best blowjob she had ever given. She slid her lips up and down his cock, sucking hard, swirling her tongue around the head. She would pull off and just suck on the head, wishing she had a free hand so she could stroke his shaft. She could not hear his moans, which was a very new experience for her, she had always known guys to moan a lot during her blowjobs. It started to feel very mechanical and inhuman; she was sucking something she could not see, only taste, on a guy she could not hear. Her entire existence was the hard cock in her mouth, and she was going to do her best to make it happy.
