Added 2023-02-07 20:40:29 +0000 UTC
He had started with my most sensitive spot. My little clit, which as you know, is incredibly sensitive to direct touch. And oh yes, all I could do was take it. My helpless pussy getting wetter and wetter... Q took a break from rubbing my clit and grabbed my tits again. He massaged them, told me how much of a good girl I was. I felt so sensitive all over, wondering what he would do next. Then he pulled my nipples and I felt my nipple clamps squeeze my puffy nipples on both sides, making me moan louder. The cold metal of the clamps warmed quickly from my body heat. I must have looked extra cute like that because I felt extra cute like that. I let my head hang back as I tried to adjust to the constant sensation, shifting as much as I could and breathing heavier. Then I felt another cool touch, this time poking inbetween my pussy lips. Moving up and down, easily sliding along with my wetness. I realized it was one of my pink glass dildos. Thin and easy to take. I steadied my breath and relaxed more.
