The date continues

Slowly you wake up, not sure exactly when you fell asleep. You try and stretch only to realize you are still bound. Your wrists are bound together around your knees and you are folded over on what appears to be an ottoman, your face down on the leather and your ass sticking straight in the air. You realize you woke up because something is sliding in and out of your pussy. You can’t really look back but you can see a familiar mirror in front of you. You can still see the words ‘I AM A DUMB BUTT SLUT’ written on your forehead and you can see the copious amounts of dried cum on your Face. Your asshole feels a bit sore and at the same time still plugged. You glance around and see the man from dinner sitting at a chair watching you as this machine dildo slowly pumps into you.

“Hello ****. How are you feeling?”

You work your jaw for a moment and finally find the words, “Uhm. I’m good… sir, but can you unbind me?”

He laughs. Deep and throaty, “oh no no no, why would I do that? I told you. I own you this weekend. I’m going to do whatever I want to you. All weekend long. “

You feel a shiver run down your spine and you swear it’s the situation, not the big. Thick. Nice. Dildo…. wait what am I thinking, it’s the situation.

“Okay… SIR, I’m done playing. I would like to be unbound” you say with a huff as the dildo gets deeper inside of you.

He slowly gets up and walks over to you, he places two different pills in front of you. One blue, one red.

“Here’s your choices ****, blue you enjoy the weekend then we part ways and all we have are the memories. Red this weekend becomes the beginning of the best thing of your life”.

As he says this you swear that nice fat dildo inside of you is speeding up and hitting all the right spots. You only wish it was his cock right now. Which you can see straining to be contained in his pants. Your breathing gets heavier.