I smile and pull out one of my favorite toys from under my bed. It was a long, clear class dildo with an enlarged head and a smooth shaft. I loved the way it could go deep and hard, and I could think of nothing better that I would like my new **** to fuck herself with.
"Here," I told Monica.
"Oh," she said while staring with big eyes. She tenderly grabbed it and held it for a moment. "I've never had anything like this before." Monica tightened her grip. "But I can't wait." And she rubbed the tip of the dildo's head over her pussy lips. She gasped as she felt how cool the glass felt against her skin.
"Do you need any lube?" I asked her.
She shook her head. "The way... you're looking at me... gets me so wet," She said in between deep breaths. She still teased herself with the toy, never quite daring to put it in just yet. I knew the sensation well.
"Put it in," I commanded, eager to watch.
"Yes, mistress." Monica said obediently, but hesitantly. Still, I was firm and didn't waver in my gaze. She had ****.
And with a wet sound, Monica slipped the toy insider of her. Only an inch at first, causing her to gasp. "Hmn", she grunted at the solid object inside of her. "It's so big."
"Keep going," I ordered.
She just nodded, unable to get any words out. But then pushed the toy further in. God she was gorgeous. The way her lips parted as she pressed the toy into her, the way her juices flowed out. I couldn't help but tease myself outside of my shorts.
Monica meanwhile was having trouble breathing just from having the toy inside of her. She continued to push it in until, "ah!" she gasped. "It's all the way inside." I loved it. You could just see the little bulb of the other end of the toy sticking out of her. I made a note of how perfectly it fit inside her. Some day, I'd have to make my slut have a toy inside of her in public. I'm sure she'd love that.
But to the matter at hand, I then told her, "Start fucking yourself."
"Yes, mistress," she managed to squeak out. And then she started pumping the toy in and out of her. "Oh!" she moaned. "oh fuck." She was trying to watch me, to gauge my reaction, but she couldn't keep her attention on me. Occasionally, she'd get wrapped up in pleasure and throw her head back.
"Fuck, you're doing so good," I encouraged her. I couldn't wait any longer either. I slipped off my pants and underwear and started touching myself along with her. I loved the sight of it.
"Th-thank you, mistress," she stammered. Then she started fucking herself faster. Her breath was rapidly increasing, and she could just barely spit out, "Sh-should I cum for you now?"
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