Mommy's Bondaged Toy.

Через какое-то время после ужина я решила устроить тебе сюрприз, пока ты ждала в нашем доме, я сделала самобондаж, после некоторого времени ты заходишь в мою комнату, на мне написаны слова аля Шлюха, Блядь, а на пизде стрелка и кончать сюда, на глазах повязка, в ушах наушники с шумоподовлением и кляп во рту, так что я полностью оторвана от времени и реальности со мной лист а4, на котором написаны все инструкции как пользоваться мною, что бы Мамочка использовала меня как она хочеться

I left you downstairs, hands tied behind your back, eyes blindfolded, and mouth gagged. I didn't want you to see what I had planned. I couldn't wait to show you this side of me. I laid on my bed, naked and exposed. Sharpie words sprawled across my skin: Whore, Slut. An arrow pointed at my pussy with the words You May Cum Here. I put on noise-canceling headphones and stuffed a ball gag in my mouth. The room was dark, but I could feel the chill of the air on my skin. I was completely cut off from you and the world. With the penmanship of a kidnapper, my note on the bed read: instructions for use. Good girl, you're here to satisfy Mommy's every need. Start with my breasts—suck them, bite them, make them yours. Then, move down. I want your lips on my clit, your fingers in my pussy. I want to hear how wet I am for you. Or, you can skip the foreplay, thrust your cock straight into me until it hurts. My heart pounded. This was how I wanted you to consume me. To come in, take control, and not let go. So, I waited. My pussy throbbing, your toys at my mercy. I could only imagine the smirk on your face when you saw me.

As you walked into the room, the door creaked open, and I heard the faintest of footsteps. My breath hitched, and I could feel my heartbeat in my throat. The gag muffled my whimpers, but the anticipation made my skin tingle. You paused, taking in the scene. I knew you were reading the note, your eyes scanning the crude, eager words. I could imagine the smirk stretching across your face, the hunger in your eyes as you took in the sight of me: bound, blindfolded, and utterly at your mercy. The bed dipped as you climbed onto it, your body Heat radiated off you, and I could feel the hairs on your arms brush against my skin. Your fingers retraced the words on my skin, tracing the letters of "Whore" and "Slut" with a rough touch. I shivered, my nipples hardening under your gaze. You leaned down, your breath hot on my ear even through the headphones. "Is this what you want?" you growled. You didn't wait for an answer. Your mouth found my breast, teeth grazing my nipple, and I moaned into the gag. You sucked hard, your tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. My back arched, pushing my breast deeper into your mouth. Your hand slid down my side, gripping my hip tightly. You were taking control, just as I'd hoped.

Your teeth scraped against my nipple, sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body. I wriggled, trying to press myself against you, but my bonds held me firmly in place. You chuckled, the vibration against my breast sending another wave of heat between my legs. You released my nipple with a pop, your saliva cooling on my skin. Your mouth trailed down my stomach, teeth nipping at my soft flesh. I squirmed, the sensation of your teeth contrast with the softness of your lips and tongue. You gripped my hips harder, holding me in place as you continued your exploration. Your tongue flicked out, tracing the edge of my hip bone. I gasped, the sensation sending a jolt of lust straight to my core. You hummed against my skin, the vibration making me shudder. You were taking your time, driving me wild with anticipation. Your hand slid up my inner thigh, fingers brushing against my pussy. I moaned into the gag, my hips bucking slightly, trying to force your fingers inside me. You slapped my thigh, a sharp sting that made me yelp. "Patience," you murmured, your voice a low growl. You blew a stream of air across my pussy, the coolness making me shiver. Then, your tongue was on me, licking a long, slow stripe from my entrance to my clit. I cried out, the sensation overwhelming. You lapped at me, your tongue flat and insistent, licking and sucking until I was a writhing, moaning mess. Your fingers joined your tongue, two thick digits sliding into my pussy with ease. I was soaked, my juices coating your hand as you finger-fucked me. Your thumb found my clit, circling the sensitive nub in time with your thrusts. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as you brought me closer and closer to the edge.

Your fingers curled inside me, finding that spot that made my vision white out. You growled against my pussy, the vibration sending shockwaves through my body. I was panting, my breaths coming in quick, desperate gasps. You added a third finger, stretching me, filling me. I could feel every ridge, every vein as you pumped into me, your thumb never leaving my clit. Your other hand gripped my thigh, holding me open, exposing me completely. You were relentless, your fingers and tongue working in tandem, pushing me towards my climax. I could feel it building, a wave of pleasure crashing over me. My body tensed, my muscles clenching around your fingers. Just as I was about to tumble over the edge, you stopped. I whimpered, my body begging for release. You chuckled, a dark, hungry sound. "Not yet," you murmured, your voice a low rumble. You sat up, straddling my thighs. I could feel your cock, hard and hot, pressing against my leg. You gripped my hips, flipping me over onto my stomach. The sudden movement made me gasp, my breaths coming in quick pants. I could feel your cock, poised at my entrance, ready to take what you wanted. You leaned down, your chest pressing against my back. Your breath was hot on my ear, your voice a low growl. "Is this what you want?" you asked again, your hips rolling slightly, the head of your cock teasing my entrance. I nodded, a desperate, needy sound escaping from behind the gag. You chuckled, a dark, hungry sound. "Good girl," you murmured, your hips snapping forward, your cock slamming into me.

Your back arched, a sharp cry muffled by the gag as you filled me completely. You groaned, a low, primal sound that sent shivers down my spine. You pulled out slowly, the drag of your cock against my inner walls making me whimper. Then, with a swift thrust, you were buried inside me again. Your hips rolled, grinding against my ass, the motion sending sparks of pleasure through my body. You leaned back, changing the angle, and I could feel you hitting that spot deep inside me. I moaned, the sound laced with desperation. Your hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into my flesh as you set a punishing pace. The bed creaked with each thrust, the headboard knocking against the wall in a rhythmic beat. Your hand came down on my ass, a sharp smack that made me yelp. The sting morphed into a hot, throbbing pleasure that pulsed in time with your thrusts. You spanked me again, harder this time, the sound echoing in the room. I could feel my pussy clenching around you, my body on the brink of orgasm. You leaned down, your chest pressing against my back. Your hand snaked around, fingers finding my clit. You rubbed in slow, deliberate circles, the sensation almost too much to bear. My body tensed, my muscles coiling tight as I teetered on the edge. "Come for me," you growled, your voice a low, commanding rumble. Your fingers pressed down on my clit, your cock thrusting deep inside me. My body exploded, waves of pleasure crashing over me as I came undone. You groaned, your hips stuttering as you chased your own release. Your cock pulsed inside me, hot spurts of your come filling me. You collapsed on top of me, your body slick with sweat. We lay there, our breaths coming in ragged gasps, our bodies entwined. Slowly, you pulled out, rolling off me. You removed the gag, your fingers gently tracing my swollen lips. "Good girl," you murmured, your voice soft. I turned my head, capturing your fingers in my mouth. I sucked, my tongue swirling around the tips. You groaned, your cock twitching at the sight. I smiled, knowing that this was just the beginning.