To the guest room

I was a woman again. Pretty much the same one I had been the day before, but it felt different. My hips felt slightly wider, and my chest fuller. Charlie was getting some other restraints out of the dresser. First, the ball gag went into my mouth. Then a collar was around my neck. Next came wrist and ankle straps. They were all soft leather. Then a full body harness. When I was all "dressed" he loosened my legs from the bed, then attached them together. I could bearly move them apart. Then he moved to my arms first one then the other. Lose from the bed, and attached to the harness at my hip. There was no way I could make a break for it like this. He helped me up into a sitting position on the bed and attached a lead to my collar then guided me up and out of the room. I could only take very short steps, and I needed to be careful not to fall. There was no way for me to catch myself if I did.

"Welcome to your new room," he announced as we entered what was probably a guest room, but looked nothing like it. There was a bed, yes, but also various sex toys on a table across from it. He laid me down on the bed and re-did my restraints. Once again I was spread like a starfish.

"Well. No time like the present to get started?" He got undressed. I was squirming, begging some higher power that he would stick to the deal. When he had taken off all his clothes, he moved over to one of the sex toys. It was a big vibrator. One of those magic wand types you saw in porn. He came back over took out a small bottle and squirted some of it on my pussy. Gently he smeared it all over my pussy, and clit. "Some warming oils. They are supposed to make you more sensitive," he explained. Then he attached the vibrator to my thigh so that it pressed against my clit.

Shit... The oils seemed to be working. I could feel myself getting wetter, and just the slightest touch of my clit was stimulating. Then... an explosion. He had turned the vibrator on. I was screaming, but the ball-gag was stifling my cries. It wasn't painful, quite the opposite actually, but it was intense. I remembered the feeling from when I had played with myself that first day, but this was that 100 times amplified. He was watching me squirm. My whole body went crazy. "Wohh, better turn it down a little I guess. Don't want to fry your brain or something," he said. Even turned down it was intense. I felt wave after wave wash over me, the recognizable pressure. Charlie stood there stroking his cock, taking in the scene in front of him.

Minutes passed, or at least I think they did. The pleasure building inside me. I wanted more, I was so close. If he could just turn it up a little bit I would get there. "How are we doing?" he asked, still stroking his hard cock. "You about to come?" I nodded. He smiled wickedly. Like he was reading my mind, he said "Want me to turn it up a little more?" I nodded almost frantically. "I'm not gonna turn it back down again if I do," he said warningly. I just kept nodding.

Up it went, and the feeling intensified "Mmmmgm mgmg mmgmg," my stifled moans through the gag. I could feel it, I was about to cum. Yes yes yes... ... ... Oh god what's taking so long? Cum already! but nothing happened. I was right on the edge but I wasn't cumming. Fuck fuck fuck, my brain was going crazy, I could feel my body tensing and releasing, almost convulsing trying to make it happen.

"Fuck that's hot," I saw him next to me. He was standing right next to the bed stroking his cock. "I'm gonna cum baby," he announced. I could bearly concentrate on anything my whole body was electric. Every time I thought I was about to cum, it just kept on going. Suddenly I felt a spray. Carlie was cumming, his hot jets of cum sprayed all over my tits. The smell of his sperm filled my noes, and everything was pushed to another level. It felt intoxicating, I needed to cum, I had to cum, but still, It just kept going.

"Ohh that was good baby, don't you think so?" he said. I wasn't listening. I was still going, screaming for release. "Well I'm gonna grab a quick shower, and I will be back." And then he left.

When he finally came back I was crying. Tears were gushing from me. I had been riding the edge for hours. He turned off and removed the vibrator. The pleasure was still there. Like a bomb inside me just wanting to explode, bet never did.

"Well, I think that was a good first session. Don't you?" I was about to pass out. There was not an atom of strength left in my body. Every time he touched me it made me feel like I was gonna cum, but never did.

He pulled out the ball gag and began changing my restraints again. I was just like a doll in his hands now. No strength left in me to do anything. I must have passed out because when I came to again I was chained to the wall with my hands and feet. Still, on the bed, there was enough leeway to allow me to move around it slightly, but there was no way to get out.

Charlie came by a little later. "Hey baby, had a nice nap? I brought you some pizza." He sat a plate of food on the bed next to me and sat down in a chair across the room. "So did you enjoy that? I sure look like you did." I said nothing. But reached down and started eating some pizza.

"You did eventually pass out, but 30 minutes wasn't bad for your first time." I perked up a little at that. 30 minute? It felt like hours. "So did you cum?" I froze up a little first but shook my head slightly. "Well, no surprise there. You can't." What did he mean? "Breeders can't cum, unless they are pregnant, or someone cum inside them."

Shit...

This was the other side of that deal.