Anna awakened slowly. She hurt and tried to curl up in a ball, but couldn't. Her mind could not comprehend her state. Pleasure was starting to run through her, pleasure beyond belief.
He watched her come around. Number Two had forgone three toys and brought one big one instead. It was a small motor, really an aquarium pump. He had three lines of tubing coming from it. Two suction cups were on her nipples, gently sucking them to attention. The third was supposed to go on her clit, but that had enough attention earlier.
A warm wash cloth was rubbing her privates, cleaning her. He alternated between her ass and her pussy, playing, dipping. Sometimes he would go from the warm towel to the an ice cold one, to see her reaction. Then, he would warm her again. He felt the moisture begin again in her loins. Her clit poked through grotesquely, begging to be played with. Anna started to grind her hips against his hand, trying to get more pleasure from him.
He took one of the cold towels and touched it to her clit, setting her off in a maelstrom of spasms, all pleasurable. He licked the last suction cup and pushed it onto her clit.
