Toni

“You can’t beat me, Tony,” said the seductive voice.

“I can try!” said the determined one.

Tony’s gloved hand moved down his curves to his crotch. The satin fabric pressing against his womanhood.

“Enjoy the pleasure,” she said, “It will the last thing you do.”

She let her fingers underneath her thong and began stroking herself.

“No!-No...” the determined voice said, becoming more and more unsure. The pleasure coursing through her body “I-“

“Yes?” moaned the feminine voice.

“... stop... don’t...” Her face was flushed with ecstasy.

“You seem to love it,” Her fingers began to slow down.

“...don’t... stop...” he pleaded. Her other hand massaging her nipple.

“Good girl,” the woman said, as she began rubbing herself more and more. She could feel herself reaching higher and higher until- “Oh God!”

She erupted into exquisite rapture. Her body feeling every sensation of orgasm. She had orgasmed as a man hundreds of times, but as a woman, it was beyond compare. She collapsed to the ground, a smile on her face, “Goodbye, Tony,” she whispered.

Dr. Bender stood over her, “How are you feeling?”

“Never better,” the woman moaned still feeling small shocks of pleasure up her body, “I’m glad to be awoken.”

She stood up and gave a little twirl and then curtsy, “Toni, with an I, ready to serve, master!”