Huh. Waking up is always difficult -- there was something today. Something nice. But this is no normal waking up... The alarm didn't go -- but then, it's the weekend. I'm trying to roll over, but it doesn't work. Damn, Bob must have tied me down to the bed.
I'm trying to wiggle my legs a bit, but the cords around my feet make it impossible. I can roll my belly, and move my neck, but I cannot see anything. It could be in the middle of the night. I know it isn't, though; I can hear faint voices talking somewhere outside.
It's my birthday. I'd expected some nice present - some underwear, maybe, or music. You are into both. You'd buy me something I could never wear to work. And you know a lot about music... Maybe I'll get my presents later. This is not what I'd have asked, ever - it's scary and I feel the goosebumps on my arms. I'm cold. I'm not going to play your game, if that's what you think...
The room smells of roses. I don't know if you bought me roses, or use some aromatic oil, but it does smell nice all right. I'm naked but for stockings and a garter belt - I can feel that much. But my hands are secured as tightly as my feet. I wish I could touch myself. Oh heavens!
Hey! There's something hard pressing against my clit. Something hard, and cold, and round, and it buzzes; I can feel and hear it. You must be being very careful. I cannot hear you move around the room. The buzzing thing feels sexy, and I'm trying to close my legs, but to no avail - it's pushed against me more insistently, and moved around my nub, and I feel myself get moist.
Ohhh! It's slipped into me now. It's buzzing inside, making me moister still. I can't even ask what is going on. I tried to, once, but then I got this thing put in my mouth, and I can only grunt now. Damn this thing. I hate being unable to talk -
The buzzing in my pussy is maddening. I wish I could rub my clit. I wish I could do so, so much - It's buzzing harder now. Oh please, Bob! Yes! Noooo! It's stopped and I feel it slip out of me. Ohhh - it really felt good.
My pussy feels so empty now. What a nasty trick to let me get aroused and then - hey, baby, what's this? Another intruder, but different? It feels like a small cock. Small, and soft, and sweet. I feel a few straps tied around me, and there's something pressing into my clitoris. Oh, it's a good thing this thing is in my mouth or I'd have bitten my tongue! It starts buzzing insistently against my clit. So nice, and so unexpected. Bob? Bob?
You must have some control handy, for I feel the buzzing slowly get stronger. Oh, this is so good! Oh baby, is this your birthday treat for me? You really know how to get a girl good and going, baby! The small cock in my pussy feels nice, and I try squeezing it to life with my pussy, though I know it'll stay the way it is... Oh baby! Can this thing buzz faster yet?
The bed moves a bit. You must be on it somewhere. The feelings in my clit are so overwhelming I don't have the energy to wonder where... I roll my pelvis and my belly trying to push myself into the toy. My nipples are hard and I wish I could touch them.