It was late at night, and I was getting ready for bed. I had been pent up from earlier when my boyfriend teased me before he left for work; I had the day off.
To make matters worse, he knows exactly what he does to me, so after he finished toying with me earlier today, he looked me in the eyes, tilted my head up, and told me that I wasn't allowed to touch myself until he got home.
Oh, the way he makes me feel--it's almost indescribable. When those words left his mouth, I immediately felt a wave go across my body. Not touching myself all day after him making me so needy and desperate was unfair. However, my frustration was soon replaced with desire building from my pussy. It longed to be touched, and the aching pulsing for more became more pronounced.
I was lost in my thoughts then, and he got closer to me knowing very well why I hadn't responded. "Do you understand, kitten?" My attention was brought back and I managed to respond with a "yes, sir." He chuckled while I was left with mixed emotions. I wasn't sure if I was more frustrated or if I was more desire-filled. He had finished getting ready for work, we exchanged goodbyes and he left. However, he couldn't resist making sure that I was pent up before he left, hence teasing me some more.
I was tempted multiple times to cave, but I distracted myself successfully. Now that it was later in the day, and he would be home soon, my desires started to grow again. First, it was my thoughts thinking about all of the things he would do that make me feel so much pleasure, then I felt that desire traveling down my body, making my nipples and pussy sensitive. My throbbing pussy was aching to be touched and filled, my nipples begging to be played with; it was almost too much to bear.
I stripped out of my daytime clothes to be in something more comfortable. Seeing myself naked, with my now perky nipples almost had me give in there. I also had been thinking about my boyfriend, so brushing past my temptations, I decided to surprise him with a cute bra and panties set. It was a blue that brought out my eyes. I know how much he likes to see me in them.
I got into bed, but I couldn't fully shake my desires. It was getting late, and he wasn't home yet, and after all, I had been good all day. With that, I couldn't resist the urge and get out the toy box.
I grabbed rope, vibrators, plug, dildos, a blindfold and gag, my collar; and more. I laid my assortment out on the bed and started with the rope. I began by tying each of my legs wide apart, but not too far to where it was uncomfortable. I got the main tie-downs to the posts situated first before actually tying myself to the bed. I decided that for my arms I wanted to keep it somewhat simple, and set up a rig that would have my wrists tied together and above my head. I did some final room touches, such as running a lavender diffuser and dimming the light, then I put on my collar and started to prep for some fun.
I began with my legs, first making sure that my ankle was not going anywhere, and then looping the rope through the supports for the bed and around my leg, tying it both apart and down to the bed. Then once I was finished I did the other leg. I haven't even gotten to my hands and my pussy is dripping with anticipation.
I grabbed my metal plug, lubed it up, pushed my panties aside, and slowly slipped it inside; once I got it past the largest end, the rest of it was sucked up to the base. It was a cold shock at first since the metal wasn't warm yet, but soon it started to warm up and felt filling. I grabbed one of the dildos that were on the bed, lubed it up, moved my panties aside once more, and slid it inside. It was cold at first from the lube, but after a little, it warmed up as well. It wasn't too big or small, but just enough to feel it. I added a rope harness to make sure that they both stayed fully inside, making sure that the harness was done in a way that could easily come off. Lastly, I added a vibrator that was held in place by the harness and positioned over my panties-covered swollen clit. The pressure made me whimper, needing some kind of release other than the slight stimulation from the plug and dildo buried inside of me.
At this point, I placed the gag in my mouth, got my blindfold ready, placed clamps on my nipples, and turned the vibrator on my clit and the one inside my pussy onto a low setting. I placed the blindfold over my eyes, laid back, and slipped my hands into the premade rope restraint I had made earlier. I made sure to tighten it down to a comfortable and nonetheless, helpless manner. It would take some fumbling to get my hands free. I laid back and relaxed, focusing on the vibrations and pleasurable sensations.
I wasn't sure how much time had passed, but I jumped when I heard a door open to the bedroom. I was so focused on the pleasure and was too caught up with my pleasure and moaning that I didn't even hear the front door open. I hear, "tsk tsk tsk" followed by a pause, and shortly thereafter, "What am I going to do with such a pretty display, you naughty little girl?" I heard a teasing chuckle and footsteps approach. Every sensation just felt so much more intense. All I could do was moan in response. "You just couldn't wait for me to get home, could you? Tsk tsk tsk. But I will admit, you did a very good job of exposing yourself to me. Aren't you just the perfect needy pet, filling your holes with toys and being at my mercy? I can do whatever I please, and you'd have no choice but to take it. Isn't that right my dirty girl?"
His words made me melt. I couldn't help but give in. I was his plaything, and now I was at his mercy. It excited me to wonder what Daddy would do with me, his toy. As much as I wanted to feel pleasure caused by him, I equally desired to be used for his pleasure. My moans grew more frequently, and I was bucking my hips up for more. At this point, he approached and pushed my hips into the bed. "Aww is my little slut wanting more? Such a needy little thing aren't you?" His words melted my thoughts into goo and even if I didn't have a gag I wouldn't be able to form a sentence. He knew this and used it to his advantage sometimes, seeing me struggle to form a sentence put him into Domspace, and eventually, he would just let me mindlessly drool with little to no thoughts. It turned me on so much to become such a mindless mess. Craving touch and being a good fucktoy that obeyed was all I could think about.