I am interrupted

I could hear the phone ringing in the background; I slowly exited the room to Brian’s home office, but the machine picked it up. It was Brian, and he informed me that he would be gone for additional couple of weeks. I suddenly realized that I could take my time with this gold digger tramp and maybe teach her a lesson. I suddenly remembered seeing a bag of toys in the bedroom and decided to look in the kitchen for any other toys. I spotted some syrup for ice cream and whip cream in the kitchen. It dawned on me that it would be more fun torturing her until she begs to be screwed.

Inside the room, she was still trying to loosen her restraints, but making no progress. I laid out the toys on the dresser as if I was a surgeon preparing for an operation. She then changed her attitude toward me from fear to begging. She said, "If you let me go, I won't tell anyone. I promise!"

I moved toward her right breast and slowly circled my tongue around her perfectly shaped, supple breast. I slowly slid my tongue along her nipple and slowly bit down on her nipple causing a loud scream. I moved my hand toward her pussy and could feel her petite body beginning to tremor. I suddenly heard another change in her tone when she screamed at me, "You may **** me. But I will never enjoy it you pitiful loser!"

I whispered to the little tramp, "Katie, you will not only enjoy it; you will beg for more and be a good little girl.”

She screamed, “Never!”

I grabbed a butt plug and inserted it in her ass. I grabbed a black feather, slowly moving it along her chest to her wet pussy. I moved the feather in circles around her clit, sending her body into a frenzy as I realized that she was extremely ticklish. She resisted the need to give into the laughter by the swaying of her body. She finally burst into laughter saying, "I will do anything you want! Please stop!"

I put down the feather, “Katie, was that so hard? Now, you still have to be punished for being a bad little girl."