Impatience

"Maria," Lois licked her lips, mouth suddenly dry.

"Hmm?" The barmaid was engrossed in her work. About three inches of the vibrating dildo were inside of the reporter right now, and the young womanwas taking her time moving it in and out, in and out, the rhythm achingly slow.

The reporter looked down the length of her body, wrists straining against the handcuffs, nipples taught...

"I changed my mind." Lois caught Maria's eyes. "Fucking slam it in."

And Lois clicked the remote in her hand, switching the vibrator to its highest setting.

Whatever else Maria might have been—and it occurred to Lois that she didn't really know much about this young woman—she was both eager and obliging.

The vibrating dildo slammed home, hard and fast, the "stinger" stabbing into Lois' clit hard enough to make her yelp in pain...and the reporter loved in. To go from teased and titillated to fulfilled in one smooth, slick movement, the dildo buzzing away so fast her pussy felt like it was going numb. It was almost intolerable, and Lois' bucked her hips in response, squirming against the sudden intrusion that she had begged for.

"Do you like that, slut?" Maria held Lois' knees apart with one hand, using the base of her palm to clamp the vibrator in place. "Do you want more?"

"Yes!" Lois' voice came up from deep inside her throat. She was on edge, heart beating, toes clenching, dying for the climax that seemed only a little ways away...

"I'll give you more." Maria said...but the voice was not hers. Panting, **** for release, Lois turned to look at her lover...and nearly screamed as the outline of Maria shimmered and distorted, then blipped out of existence.

"I'll give you all that you can handle."