Your toy

Your excitement builds as she smiles at you, spreading her legs and slowly sliding the dildo out of her. You feel your cock pulsing, ready to pounce as she is clearly making space for you to enter. To your surprise and disappointment she instead sits up.

“Here you go!” She says, holding out the now soaking wet dildo.

You don’t even have time to figure out how to express that that isn’t what you really wanted, as she’s soon forcefully pushing the tip against your lips. You try to resist, but it only lasts for a moment as your mouth opens just enough for her to push it in. It’s so wet and slick, she has no problem continuing to push it, and you can do little to stop it as you soon feel it hitting the back of your throat. You feel yourself gag and sputter as the rounded base soon rests against your stuffed mouth.

“Oh Yeah! You love your toy, don’t you!” She says playfully.

To your relief she soon pulls it back, allowing you to breathe, but that itself is short lived as she once again shoves it back. She does this again and again as you soon realize she is simply fucking your mouth with a dildo. The humiliation is only slightly overshadowed by your struggle to breath, as she continues, her hand movement getting sloppier with each thrust. You see her begin to lean back as he movements slow.

“Yeah… you love your toy… don’t you Mr…. Dog….” You watch as her eyes begin to close.

Her hand doesn’t stop at first though. Pushing the toy all the way inside of you before she drops it down, falling asleep. You are soon felt on all fours with a dildo down your throat. Not at all the vacation you thought you’d be having.