(1) I had a feeling he was watching me from somewhere so I r..

(1) I had a feeling he was watching me from somewhere so I ranted to put on a good show for him. Watching the slave in the video get spanked, her nipple clamps bouncing around was hot and I pulled my breasts out from my clothes. My fingers played and pinched, making my nipples hard and ready. I put my mouth to each nipple and sucked, the cool air making them even harder now that they were wet. "Oh God that feels good." I let my wet nipples sit in the air for a moment as I applied the ball gag. Then I picked up the nipple clamps and attached them to me. I moaned loudly both times I attached a clamp. My fingers found their way to the wet slit under my dress and start to work over my underwear. My free hand found the clit vibrator and put it in my panties, "Oooh yes. Oh,,, fuck." I could feel myself getting close already. Holding off for a week made me so unbearably horny that I was surprised I hadn't already cum. Now the slave in the video was on her knees being fucked from behind while another man had his dick in her mouth. Her breasts, still clamped, were swinging wildly and it was obvious they were getting tugged by hitting the carpet. I got the dildo machine ready and climbed on top. It started going in and out of my pussy, the vibrator deliciously stimulating my clit. Moaning through my gag I leaned forward to ride it cowgirl style, the chain of the clamps just barely scraping the carpet and pulling on my nipples. Within a minute I was convulsing wildly and moaning so loud the neighbors could probably hear me, even with the ball gag. Once my orgasm dissipated I slide off the machine and started to take the toys off my body. I took the vibrator off, then the ball gagged, leaving my favorite for last. I slowly undid the clamps from my nipples, sore but so worth it. Then I realized that I had no instructions for afterward. I decided to clean up the toys and put them in the chest underneath the tv. I was standing in front of the TV, deciding whether or not to leave it on when I heard footsteps behind me. I turned to see my master standing next to the couch. Sadly he was fully clothed. "That was an amazing display and it got me off quickly." He smirked at me, and I realized he had a camera watching me so he could masturbate to me. I smiled because it turned me on a lot. He walked up to me and put his hands on my breasts, thumbs running over my nipples. "Ooh,,, master." It was both painful and pleasurable. He stopped as quickly as he started, and then just drew his eyes slowly over my body.