The Rest of the Night

Samantha's eyes scorched Casey's skin with their unwavering focus. The younger woman felt a tremble in her lips, her legs were weak, and her stomach churned as she pressed forwards. Before her, the bulk of the plastic dildo was large and intimidating, the shaft was thick and wide, tapering to a fine point. She followed it with her eyes, tracing it back up and down again. Even with the lube that Samantha had covered it with, could she really do what she was being told to do? Her skin tingled, shivers racing up and down her spine. The phallus was before her, challenging her, drawing her focus and allowing her to see nothing and no one else.

She felt like she was the only person in the whole world. She felt like she was being watched by hundreds of people, the air rapt with their attention, each one waiting for that pivotal moment. Somehow, she managed to feel both of these things at once.

"Go on, ****." Samantha said, standing before her. "This is what you wanted, wasn't it? This is what you dreamed of. I want you to fuck that thing, and if you don't manage to cum, then I am going to make you use an actually big one instead."

An actually big one? was Samantha joking? The one that was sitting before her looked huge! Just the anticipation of feeling it sliding between her lower lips made her cheeks red, and her blood run fast. Yet, even so, she had never really used toys like this before, so maybe Sam was right, and it was a small one.

It didn't exactly make her feel any better about the current situation.

Warily, with her knees still bent outwards, Casey lowered herself towards the plastic tip. The lube felt cold against her bare skin, and especially against the heat of her sex, the hard tip teased her slit as Casey shifted her weight from side to side until it was centred. She was nervous, the look of the thing between her legs, waiting to penetrate her was like something out of one of her dreams or nightmares. She wasn't sure which right now.

Her legs felt like jelly, her mind was running in circles. She could feel Sam's gaze on her, waiting in silent anticipation. Casey swallowed, trying to moisten her throat, licked her lips, and then started to lower herself onto the shaft. The tip of the dildo pressed her labia aside, forming a hard point which teased her insides. It started think, but as she sunk lower, Casey felt it thicken, pressuring her pussy, and forcing her lower lips to part further and further. Her legs were coiled around her now, her head was back, her eyes were closed. The plastic inched further and further inside of her, sparking with explosions of pleasure and pulses of lust, but it also filled her so quickly, and it felt so big! How could this be a small toy? She'd never known anything like it before! It felt like every inch inside of her was being used, the hard toy nestled between her legs, her arousal dripping onto its base, and she was only halfway down it!

She tried to **** her way further, but her body rebelled, refusing to take it. Her mouth was dry, and she realised that she wasn't going to be able to take it all in one go. Casey felt so humiliated, sitting on that floor, with that thing between her legs, her own body in open rebellion as she felt pleasure and yet a sense of violation.

Shaking legs re-positioned themselves, as Casey lifted herself up, whispering a soft curse as she felt the dildo move inside of her, the friction made her toes and fingers curl. The thing was weighted at the base, so that it remained standing even as she toyed with it. As she rose up, Casey took the thing in one hand in order to position it more easily, and then started to ride it, using only the tip at first, she teased her slit, sliding back and forth, and then penetrating herself but only by inches. It felt good, each push against her inner walls made her quiver, and she found herself moaning as she ground against it. Her folds were splayed, her pussy exposed, she could feel a burning desire and ache in her clit.

Never in her life had Casey thought she would be in this position. She had never thought she would do something so shameful. But here she was, riding a dildo, rising and falling as she **** it gradually deeper and deeper inside of herself. Each new inch made her gasp, filled her up, made it seem like she had no more space. But always, she found enough for the next, the thing was heavy and wide, and felt like no bottle or makeshift toy she had ever used before. She was pretty sure that it was like no living cock either. So stiff and so firm, she felt it penetrating her with each bucking motion, driving into her, pinning her in place.

Casey sat with her legs splayed, her knees bent, rising and falling, feeling the plastic toy enter her, and push deeper into her with each wave. She moaned as she rose, the slick motion of the lube combining with her own natural liquids to let her rise quickly, feeling the dildo quiver with the motion, and then, when she fell, and impaled herself on it once more, she would moan. Her eyes were pressed tightly closed, the red heat that filled her womanhood was spreading through her body. Her clit was screaming for more. More stimulation, more pleasure, more humiliation, just more.

Casey's eyes opened suddenly, as she heard a mechanical buzzing sound. Samantha was sitting on the bed now, watching Casey. Her own legs were spread, and she was holding a buzzing dildo, which she pressed against her womanhood, teasing herself with the tip of it, running it up and down her mound. Her free hand teased her nipples, tweaking and pinching them, her fingers were nimble and dexterous, and Casey couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have them doing that same thing to her.

Seeing Samantha masturbating to her made Casey's feelings all the more intense. The pleasure she felt between her legs began to bubble and stew, and her womanhood became more ****, she pressed down further and further against the dildo with each motion, moving in a sort of frenzy. It became a pattern, a wave which crashed over her mind, the feeling of the smooth motion of the shaft, entering her body and driving into her, then leaving as she rose again, leaving her quivering and frustrated, but closer with each repetition. She realised that, at this point, she really was fucking herself with it, that animal term was crude, but accurate. She could feel herself rising and falling, her nipples and breasts jiggled as the motion spread through her body, Samantha's moans filled her head, the sound of the buzzing vibrator was a background to her own pleasure, greater with each wave.

Casey moaned, a wordless sound of desire and want, her lower self was spread wide, the dildo entering her right up to the base, which touched against her lower lips. She threw back her head, twisting her neck and shutting her eyes as she felt the orgasm sweep through her. Samantha saw her cum, the sight made the red-head all the more ready, and she began to fuck herself with the vibrating dildo, inserting it with one hand, while the other furiously played with her clitoris, she moaned, her back arching, her legs kicked out, and she came.

For the rest of the night, Casey was Samantha's personal toy. After they both came for the first time, Samantha had her lie on the bed, and pleasure her with her tongue. Casey could taste Sam's arousal, and she lapped at it, making the other woman moan. Then, Casey was made to sit up in the bed as Sam's fingers played with her breasts, stroking and fondling and teasing, her nipples were caught and pinned and pinched, licked and sucked, and stroked. While she did this, Sam banned Casey from touching herself, so this was less pleasure, and more a sort of **** as Samantha filled her with an arousal that she wasn't allowed to properly meet.

After this, Samantha fingered her furiously, until her head was spinning, and her legs were shaking too much for her to support herself. She came again and again, losing track of the amount of times she did, and the number of methods that were used. Samantha did everything, from playing with her breasts, to kissing and licking her, to tying her hands behind her back, and using vibrators and toys on her. She even targeted Casey's clit, making the younger girl struggle furiously as orgasm after orgasm swept through her body.

At last, after what seemed an eternity, she was finally able to rest, sinking into a deep sleep as her body was given the chance to recover. As she looked back on the night, before the darkness took her, Casey had to admit that it was one of the most intense and yet more enjoyable nights of her entire life.