Pliable Possibilities

Finding myself aroused, I moan loudly the moment I catch sight of him, finding myself growing increasingly **** for some relief. My pussy is quite litterally dreanched by now, yet all the same, I remain naked on his bed, my body spread out out wide and bound secruitly before him. He casually lifts my head off the pillow slightly, and I moan again, 'mughh mummhuh... Mmm muhhhgh mughuighnn!" I cry out, the sound muffled and unintelligible from the ball gag. "Somme seems a bit ****, hmm? Do you desire to please your new master, I wonder?"

I moan again, louder than before, as I plead for him to claim me... like he was all too willing to do last night. Even now, I find myself enjoying how I spent my time with him, even if the night has led to such frustrations. If only he'd use me, here and now, I'd get some release from the intense desires filling my mind, clouding my thoughts and leaving me confused before him.

I hear his amusement ringing out, feeling his hand rubbing along my side, my muscles tightening and relaxing several times as the vibrator turns on, bringing me to the point of an orgasm before turning off once more. "I wonder what you would be willing to do for that orgasm, though I wonder? You've given me blue jobs and other pleasures, though I wonder if you'd be willing to do that while others I watching, hmm?"

To which I moan again, feaaling his hand now moving across my waist, notcing how he states to my side, and gasping as I felt him slapp my ass, surprising me more by the suddeness of the impact then the roughness itself. I felt his fingers coninuing to glide across my ass, casually playing with my folds. I felt my back arch as his fingers gently play with me, and I moan as his fingers rubbed across my drenched folds. I felt him playing with me, as I remain bound and gagged, and I cry out as my pleasure rises, and I orgasm with remarkable ease. I felt my body shake briefly, exultation and relief filling me briefly, even as I find myself desiring yet more.

Just then, I felt my bonds being undone... at least, the ones holding me down and in place. Just. swiftly, I felt him lift me up, groping me before wispering, "How about we let a few new faces eee our intimacy, my good slutty neibhor? How's that sound to you?"

I moan again, nodding, even as I feel my bonds holding my arms behind me, along with the ball gag making my speech little more than a mush-mouth. 'At least I can think enough not to try to speak anyway', I thought ruefully as I nodd back.