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I’m still playing music, half dressing, half dancing, fresh out of the shower. The song playing is light, airy, deeply sexual. I sing a scattered line occasionally, running my hands down my body, pretending they belong to one of my Men.  I imagine it’s Gerard reaching into my shirt, cupping my breasts and squeezing them. I can feel his solidity against my back and I work my ass against him. His hands slide down my body, bracket my hips and hold me tight against him as my hips work. He slides down my body so he can reach between my thighs and run his hands up them, lifting my skirt.

He hooks his thumbs into the waistline of my panties and drags them down. I turn in his arms and his mouth is nipple level; he suckles through my shirt, his hands beneath my skirt, running them lightly over my ass. He stands again and squeezes my buttocks, working them in circles til we both hear how wet I’m getting. “Kiss me,” I hear him say, and I do.

He starts walking me backwards til the back of my legs hit the bed and he lowers me onto it. But really, I’m laying down and reaching under my bed for my bag o’ toys and lube. I pull my shirt up over my tits and skirt up to my waist.

I see him looking down on me: admiringly, possessively. He lowers his mouth to my breast and laps at my nipple, his tongue circling my areola. Then he’s sucking at me again and my hands are in his hair, stroking, tugging gently. I feel his powerful shoulders, my fingers digging in as he kisses between my breasts and then cups them and squeezes them to either side of his face.

“Master..” I breathe, eyes closed, tits in my own hands, pinching my nipples. I feel his legs between mine, I rub my inner thighs along his outer.

“Yes, my sweet slut?” I barely hear his voice over the music.

“Fuck me,” I plead.

I lube up my asshole and wipe the excess from my fingers onto my butt plug. I set the point against my hole and slowly start to work myself open. “Master,” moan when I feel myself start to stretch. But the sensation doesn’t last long- I’ve been working on this size for awhile. My body sucks the plug inside and I feel the metal bar holding me open, the pommel flush against my ass. 

I decide I’m going for sensory overload this session and affix the suction tips to my nipples. In my mind Master is sucking me avidly, hungrily. I twist the tips til I feel sharp pain and then my nipples slowly adjust, til I twist the screw head of the device a few more turns. If I had the patience,  I’d play with my nipples enough to begin lactating. See who wanted a drink. Something about a man latched on to my squirting breasts..

Master looks down at me, enjoying my naked need. He opens his belt, unbutton and unzips his pants. I rub my rabbit between my pussy lips, getting the tip nice and wet. Master lines his cock up with my hole and plunges into me. I fuck myself with the vibrator before I turn it on, imagining him sliding in and out of me. I have to be careful about the angle- butt plugs leave little room in your cunt. We’re both sweating in the heat. His eyes roll back when he first sinks in. I take the rabbit deep.

After a few minutes of taking my Master, I line up the bulb against my clit and turn the vibrator on. I turn up the music to cover some singing of my own.

NSFW: yes

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