The magic wand

Quickly looking at the box again, you blurt out the first object that catches your eye. "The magic wand." You almost forget, "mistress."

"Oh?" Emily questions you, retrieving the large vibrator from the box and dangling it in front of you. "What a curious choice. I suppose you would like me to use it to make you cum?" You frantically nod at her, remembering how close you were before you were interrupted. She sets the toy down on the bed next to you. "We'll get to that, I promise. Though I am a little disappointed in you. There are some great toys in here." She reaches in and, without breaking eye contact with you, pulls out a black, leather collar, leash still attached. "This is what I was hoping you'd pick. God, the thought of collaring you? It took everything I had to keep myself from just masturbating instead of getting dressed. I hope you don't mind if we still use it." Keeping the collar in her hand, she picks up the box and sets it down on the floor, freeing up your lap.

You're glad to get that weight off your legs, but Emily quickly straddles you again. She presses down on one of your thighs. You feel her heat transfer to your leg and she starts to grind herself against your leg. "Mmm..." She groans. "I wanted to rip these jeans off, but they feel so good." Slowly, she halts her movements and holds up the collar so you can see it. "I'm going to mark you as mine now. Don't you dare break eye contact, or you will be severely punished. Got it?"

You gulp, somewhat scared of what she could do to you with no way to defend yourself. "Yes, mistress." You assure her. You look deep into her green eyes as she smiles while staring into yours. You feel the soft leather against your throat as Emily lines it up. Slowly, she brings both ends of the collar around you neck, never breaking her eye contact. You feel her fiddle with the buckles, her arms resting on your shoulders. The collar is just tight enough to keep it from shifting around your neck but not so tight that it affects your breathing. It's thicker than you expected, however. You don't dare try moving your head yet, but you can already tell you won't be able to look down or up completely with the collar on.

"You're such a good ****." Emily quickly realizes what she said and giggles, finally breaking eye contact. "Sorry sweetie. I know it's just for tonight, but I've always fantasied about having my own personal **** girl. You're not the first girl I've topped, obviously, but I've been saving this collar for someone special. Now that you're wearing it, I don't have any doubts. It belongs with you, whether you pick me or someone else as your master. But, enough about the future, let's focus on the present."

Emily's hands are still behind your head, and she uses them to pull your face into hers, locking her lips tight with yours. She starts forcing her tongue past your lips, and you push yours up to meet her. You want nothing more than to feel Emily in your hands. You hands go taught against the handcuffs, holding you back and reminding you of your bondage. You moan into her mouth in displeasure, which quickly turns into a moan of pleasure as one of Emily's hands slides forwards and down onto your chest, grasping one of your breasts. Eventually, her second hand joins her first, giving both of your breasts plenty of attention. You so desperately wish you could return the favor and feel Emily's chest. Quickly, however, your wish is granted.

Emily breaks her kiss with you and pulls back, once again leaving you wanting more. "So you want to see the magic wand in action, huh? Let me give you a front row show." She grabs the toy and leans past you. You hear her plug it into the wall socket under your bed. She brings it back into view and turns it on in front of you. You can't see it move but hear the vibrations clear as day, attesting to how fast it vibrates. To further prove it's power to you, Emily lightly touches the tip to your cheek and slowly drags it down, running it over your collar and onto your chest. When the vibrations hit your nipple, you shudder at the intense pleasure. Emily only gives you a minute to enjoy it, however. Quickly, she has it against her own chest, stealing the pleasure away from you. She drags it down along her bare abdomen, until she has it against her clit, her sheer panties likely block none of the vibrations.

With her rubbing up against your thigh, you can feel both the heat radiating from her pussy and the strong vibrations from where the magic wand connects with your leg. She quickly picks herself up onto her knees, breaking contact with your leg, but putting her chest at the same level as your face. Emily has her eyes closed and is loudly moaning, but that doesn't stop her from using you. She grabs your head and pulls you against her chest. You take the hint and start licking and kissing through the sheer fabric of her lingerie as best you can, reveling in the opportunity to explore your roommate's amble bosom.

"Oh goddd! Lauren!" Emily cries. You don't care. You'd do anything to make your mistress feel good at the moment. You keep up your **** on her, focusing your efforts on giving as much stimulation to her nipples as you can provide. "I'm gonna... Uhhhh." Emily groans into you as her climax hits. She falls back onto your thigh and you can feel her convulsing against you and the vibrator. You can't reach her chest now with the collar holding your head up, so you settle for sucking on her neck to help her through her orgasm. Only when you hear the magic wand switch off do you relinquish yourself of her neck. She's panting in your ear and putting all of her weight on you. You can only imagine how intense her orgasm must have been. You can only hope for her to give you one as intense as that.