It was just before 11 PM, and I was ready for my second session in the Playroom. Knowing that I would be nude very quickly, I dressed accordingly, a short skirt, no panties, a short cropped tank top, and no bra. I looked at myself in the mirror, I had applied a thick glossy lipstick, and done my makeup to make me look like a little slut. I felt like a little slut, and my pussy was juicing up quickly. When there was a knock at my door, I answered it.
"Good evening Sandra, we are so glad you have decided to explore your sexuality."
I followed him to the car and hopped in. No taking by force this time, I was horny as hell and eager to see what was lined up for me.
We pulled up at the Playroom, and I followed him in. Just before I was led to the table, he took a case he was carrying and opened it. I yanked off my clothes, he smiled as he saw how ready I was. I opened my mouth, the big black ball gag was fitted in. I clamped my lips around it, eager to imprint my lipstick as I was led to the table.
There it was, looking a lot more desirable than my first time. The chest section was swung down already, mmmmm, I looked forward to getting my bountiful tits milked. I knelt on the flanges, and leaned forward, the section for my hips was propped up, my ass and pussy fully displayed. The leather loops for my wrists were ready, and they were soon tied securely to the side of the bench. My legs were parted, and tied to flanges that kept them well spread.
I felt the large cuplike shapes being placed over my breasts, the low whirring sound, and the sensual feeling as I felt my breasts get stretched out as the cups suctioned at my tits. They tugged, released, tugged, released, over and over, getting milked, the feeling was exquisite. Just like last night, I felt my breasts swell with a rush of blood, and my nipples started to tingle again, as they were sucked and released in that rhythmic milking motion.
I was again looking at the mirrors, god, the sight just drove my arousal way up. Naked, ball gagged and tied down, my tits getting milked, it was kinky as hell, and it just excited me further.
That voice from last night came through the loudspeaker, saying, ''Welcome back to The Playroom, Sandra, we have more delights for you to experience. Now, we are going to take care of that tight little asshole. Are you an asshole virgin?"
I nodded and felt a rush of trepidation, my ass was still a virgin hole, and my rosebud twitched as a glob of lube was squirted over it. A robotic finger moved in, spreading the slick coating around the rim, then that finger pressing in, oh yeah, I was pretty tight, as my hole was greased up.
"We'll start you off with the smallest, open your ass baby, let it in."
I felt the pressing at my asshole and tried to relax my ass. The dildo pushed its way in, I was grunting as my asshole took the stretch, and it was soon buried to the base.