Try to get some rest…

“No, thanks… I got to get some rest” you tell Mr. Crassle, no doubt in your mind that agreeing to go to his house wouldn’t allow you any. Leaving the studio you return home, you mom and step-dad are sitting in the living room.

“Hey honey… there’s some dinner in the fridge for you!” your mom tells you as you lean in to say hi.

“Great, I’ll just go and lie down!” you say before moving upstairs to your room. You wonder what your parents would say if they knew what you’d spend the day doing, and that you didn’t shop or spend time with your friends but had hard sex with lots of strangers, on camera no less!

Later that night, after getting some must needed shuteye, you feel your body energized and thinking about the day’s events your nipples hardens and moving a hand between your legs and into your panties you feel the wetness, your body once more craving release. You close your eyes and play a little with your excited sex, adding a couple of fingers as your mind drift back to your different couplings today.

“Ohh…” you moan as jolts of excitement shoots through your body. You remember Mr. Crassle’s suggestion to allow them to put a baby in your belly… you then think back to the dirty old man, Roger, as he shot his load into you, gripping your waist tight. You wonder if any of his sperm found one of your eggs and if you’ll be carrying his offspring… the perverse thought push you to the brink and you cum hard, soaking your fingers and arching your back only your feet, ass and head touching the bed.

As you catch your breath you roll to your side and catch a glimpse of something. On your bedside table sits your purse and sticking out of it is the note which Tony gave you. Having just brought yourself to orgasm you think back to the machine and Tony’s invitation to play more… you consider, then look to your clock on the table and seeing that it’s almost midnight you bite your lip and slide to side of the bed to get your phone.

You feel a little excited as you dial the number, before today you wouldn’t have called a guy like Tony to ask for a naughty play date like this.

“Yeah…” he grumbles as he picks up.

“Uhm… hi, it’s Joy” you say, hoping you didn’t upset him by calling and possible interrupting something.

“Hi…” he perks up, “What can I do for you babe?” he say, a little smug.

“Yeah it’s… I was thinking that… maybe…” you can’t get yourself to ask this pervert if you can meet up so you can play with his toys.

“You want some more?” he say, sounding as if he has grin on his face, “Just come right over, I’ll be ready for you!” he says and gives you directions…

“Thanks…” you say.

“No problem babe!” he reply and you hand up, you get up and pull on some clothes, seeing you cheeks is a shade of red from the embarrassment of making the phone call.

You leave the house in a pair of jeans and covered in a large sweater, not looking excite every man you met now. You left a note for your mom in the kitchen saying you were spending the night at a girlfriend…

“Welcome…” Tony says as he opens his door and pulls you into a hug, “Come in, and get comfortable!” he grins.

“Thanks…” you reply and stepping into his apartment you pull off your sweater, revealing your deep cleavage in the halter top. In the middle of the room, between a couch and the TV you see some weird saddle looking device sitting on the floor. “What’s that?” you ask as Tony steps in behind you, his hand going straight to your round ass, not acting professional and hands off like he did during the shoot.

“That’s a sybian, I thought it would be great to warm you up a little…”