Surprise Passion

Just as that thought is dismissed from my mind, I feel her hands rub against my back, before she suddenly cuffs my hands behind my back. The cuffs **** back my shoulders, propelling my large breasts to be even more prominent. I can see her hands on my arm, and her smile, in the full-length mirror.

I feel a warmth build within me, as she pushes against my back, bending me over at the waist. I moan softly, my tits bouncing against the wall of my closet.

She grasps my ass, rubbing her hand along its soft skin, before slapping it hard with her open palm. I turned my head to one side and saw how plainly she was enjoying herself. I watch as she straps a sex toy to her, and I see it ores gently toward me. I feel it rub along my clit, my thatch responding to the passion with pleasure. I moan, as its tip rubs on my sanitize skin before she inserts it into my clit. Soon she had pressed it into my pussy cheeks, taking deeper and deeper each time.

I moan, enjoying the sensation. I hear her slap my ass even harder yet, and I moan louder. She pulls on my hair, bringing my head back, making the experience even more sensual.

Her toy goes deep into me, before I orgasm once, then twice. I see a smile form on her face, clearly enjoying the experience. I'm loving the sensations, submitting myself to her feely, of her taking me with stretch from moments to minutes. I orgasm several more times, screaming out for more. I climax hard, and she takes the toy even deeper yet.

When she finally finishes, she removes her toy from my body, letting me straighten up. She is practically glowing in satisfaction, watching my heaving bosom in the mirror. I'm loving it; the experience is new and different to me. My naked body is exposed, hands tied, and I shiver from head to toe in anticipation of what may be yet to come to all as she rubs my ass cheeks slowly with her open hand.

She is putting me on display for her own enjoyment, and I'm loving it. Part of me wants to rush to the bed nearby, but she holds onto the handcuffs, holding me back. I stand there instead, trying to wait for desire, the passion rising inside of me. Every touch excites me like I'm feeling the warmth of a fire. I love it and wait in a helpless desire for more.