The Weekend and the Gifts Pt. 01 – BDSM


“A package will be arriving at your place sometime today pet.” He messaged casually early on Monday morning, “be sure to open it in private and make sure they fit well. Send Pictures of the fit as soon as you are able.”

“A package?? What kind of package?”

She wrote back, still sleepy enough to forget herself.

“If I wanted you to know ahead of time, I would have told you,” came his response.

“Yes Sir.”

Well fuck, she wondered as she started her morning. The anticipation causing nervous bubbling in her tummy and putting her mind on overdrive. He had never sent anything to her before. How did he know her size and what would it be?

And where would he expect her to wear it?

Their weekend was only 4 days away. This one was special, she got him an extra night. His other partner had family coming for the weekend and they were both happy to have him vacate for a bit.

Worked for her! She couldn’t wait to get her hands all over him. Not that she had free rein or anything, but she was reasonably sure she could convince him to let her pamper him a bit.

The morning wore on. Chores got done and the house tidied. She had just sat down for lunch when a truck pulled up.

She greeted the driver at the door, hastily took the package and bid him goodbye.

Her son was at work and husband away, so alone was not a issue. She placed the package on the table and ripped at the tape.

Her phone buzzed with his ringtone.

Damn, I have not even opened it yet, she though.

“It has arrived I see, have you opened it yet?”

“Not yet Sir. Should I wait or open now?”

“I am on lunch and would like to know your reaction so now would works best,” he wrote

and then the phone rang.

He wanted to talk while I open it?? What the hell was in this box? Her mind raced.

“Hello Sir,” she breathed as she answered the call.

“Hello pet, you sound nervous,” his voice held that lilt of amusement she so loved. This did not bode well. “Go head and open it, I don’t have all afternoon.”

“Yes Sir, I was almost there then you called, your timing was very good.”

“Hmmm, well it helps when I have the package tracked.”

She finished ripping the tape and opened the box sides. Two heavy metal objects wrapped in bubble wrap slid out on the table when she tipped the box. Not at all what she was expecting.

“This is not clothing Sir?”

“What made you think I was sending you clothes girl? Have I not been trying to get you to wear less and less over the past year?” His voice sounded all to pleased.

“There are two. The larger is for that cunt of mine and the smaller for your slutty ass. Unless of course you are feeling adventurous?”

The realization of what she was holding in her hands dawned on her and she could feel the heat flush over her face.

“Nothing to say pet? I can hear your breathing change. Are not excited about your gifts?”

Oh, she was excited, and nervous. They were not small. The larger one was only about 6 inches long but reasonably wide. It seems he’d figured that out about her, width was better than length any day. It was ribbed, sort of, like large round bubbles all the way down the shaft. The widest part she suspected would hit that happiest of places just inside her. The smaller one was much like a metal plug that she already had. Heavy and larger at the top then the bottom but strangely not as flared as they usually are. It would be hard to keep in place. She puzzled at the bottoms of them. They looked like the attached to something or a part was missing.

“They are lovely Sir but are they missing anything?” She asked as she felt their weight in her hands.

“Nothing you need to worry about right now girl. We still have the matter of fit to work out.” his voice had lowered a bit. She knew that sound, he was inpatient and perhaps a little turned on. This could be fun for sure. She loved when he wanted something from her. It felt so nice to be wanted by him.

“I know you are alone; I don’t have long so put me on speaker and strip girl. You should be plenty wet by now so no need for lube. You can use what is dripping from that hungry cunt as lube for the plug.”

She hurried to do as he asked. Cheeks flaming as she stripped, muttering yes Sirs and thank you’s as she went.

“Talk to me girl, we are not on video chat here,” his voice was quiet and lower yet

“Yes, Sir sorry, I am naked, and wet.”

“No surprise there pet. Start with the plug.”

“Yes sir, may I add lube Sir? “

“Yes, into your cunt it goes then, get it really wet cause you only get to do this once. Have to keep my holes clean you know.”

She moaned as the cold metal slid into her.

It was short but wide and felt oh so yummy.

“That should do girl. Into your ass now slut.”

She had almost forgotten he was listening. Almost.

“Yes Sir. It is big though. It might take a minute.”

“Why do you think I moved you along? I don’t hear a lot of moaning or whining, should I take my gifts back??” He quipped

“No Sir. Thank you Sir, I will work faster.”

She sighed as she slid the plug out, letting it trail along her clit as she did.

It was big but not any bigger than she has had before but with no warmup this would not be easy. She moved the warm wet end of it to her and pressed. Feeling the delicious stretch and fullness. She panted and moaned. A sharp intake of breath escaped her as it hit the widest part.

It pinched and burned a little bit; she knew it would feel full and heavy and hot when she got past that part.

“Breathe girl and play with your clit.”

He didn’t miss much. He must have heard her gasp for what it was.

Her fingers found her clit and the slickness there. She started soft circles and relaxed to her task.

Before long the plug slide home with a moan.

“It’s in Sir.” she panted

“Good girl, hold it in place and stuff your other hole. One orgasm then send me a picture. Your good with the selfies so it should not be a problem. You may use any other toy you want to have that orgasm. I have to go back to work now. I will send more instructions when I get the pictures. Feel free to tell me how they feel as well.”

She barely got a thank you Sir out before the phone went dead.

Well, her other toys were upstairs and this plug didn’t have a well flared base. Damn it. She really wanted her wand, but then she bet he knew that, that’s probably why he had her strip and begin down in the living room rather than moving to her bedroom.

She gathered the other toy and her phone in her hand and awkwardly made her way up the stairs. The plug was angled slightly forward, its weight was delicious as it pushed against her from the inside.

The wetness between her thighs was telling as she opened the door to her bedroom. She had better put down a towel, she wondered. She wasn’t sure she had ever been this full before and the metal dildo she held in her hand was thick enough around that she squirmed a little at the wondered of it inside of her.

She had managed to waddle around and gather the things she needed. A towel, her wand, some wipes for clean up just in case. She had just situating herself on her bed with her towel underneath her, the plug happily in place, eyeing the large dildo in her hand when her phone dinged again with that familiar sound.

“Did you get distracted pet? You don’t normally take this long to do things I ask you to do.”

She smirked; he was normally more patient than this.

She toyed with the idea of making him wait for a response. Of taking her time and enjoying the new toys to the fullest but he knew her, he’d know she was close to her phone and a non answer at this point would be telling.

“Distracted Sir? Was that not your plan though?” just enough cheek, she wondered. Would not want to disappoint him.

“Hmmmm,” was his reply.

She grinned and slid the toy inside.

Holy hell was that a nice fit. She squirmed and moved her hips. The weight of them both would be better if she rolled over onto her tummy. She manoeuvred herself around adding the wand under her and ground herself into the mattress. She almost did not need to turn the thing on, but it was too tempting not too.

She was already so hot and close that the orgasm blew through her like a train, and she screamed as her ass and pussy clamped down on the hard warm metal in her body.

It took a moment to catch her breath and text her completion to him.

The picture was easy enough, though embarrassing. The shiny ends of the toy’s visibility wet as were her thighs.

She sent the ones she hated the least and prayed for a “good girl,” back.

About the time he was headed home from work she got the text.

“Good girl. Now, I want you to have at least one orgasm every day using both those toys and any other vibrating toy or sucking toy you would like. In fact, have as many as you’d like pet. Your record was 9 in one day? Feel free to break it. I want you well used to those toys by the weekend. I have plans for you girl.”

“Yes Sir, and thank you Sir.” was all She could come up with as a response. Edging was usually his task for her. He had never tasked her with multiple orgasms before, especially not before a visit. She would not complain. She liked having as many orgasms as she could, and she knew she was gonna enjoy getting to know her new toys better.

It was gonna be a very good week.

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