We wake up a couple hours later, there's so much more that we have yet to do, so much more that we haven't yet tried. Our bag of toys is resting next to the bed, right within reach. Since you woke before me you got to it first. When I woke up I was lying with my hands tied to the bed, and my legs held apart with a spreader.
You're standing over me with our new gag in your hands. It's a head harness ball gag. You slip it over my head and into my mouth. Then you take a piece of cloth and blindfold me. I can't see anything and my other senses immediately jump to attention.
Suddenly there's a sharp sting against my leg. You bring the whip against me again, moving closer and closer to the part of me that is aching for your touch. Finally you reach that special place and you bring the whip down hard. The gag blocks my cries of pain and ecstasy.
The whip stops and I begin to moan against the delay. "Why are you tormenting me like this?" I try to ask around the gag but it comes out in a long jumble of sounds. Your hands circle my waist and flip me over, leaving my ass bare for you to torment. I hear rustling as you dig through the bag looking for your next torture device. The sound stops and you move on the bed, away from me so I don't know exactly where you are.
The soft touch of a feather makes me jump; I had been expecting something harder. You trail the feather over my body, leaving trails of fire shooting straight to my throbbing clit. All of a sudden the rough side of a paddle connects with bare ass, making me cry out at the mixture of feelings. You continue using the feather for a few more strokes then you drop it on the bed, sliding your hand down to my dripping pussy. The whip and paddle have turned me on to the point where my juices are running down my legs. You start to finger my cunt but only circle my clit, not touching me where I really want you to. You continue to paddle my ass, and finally grab my clit and pull it hard, making me cum in a rush, soaking your hand in my cum.