After the Caress of the Crop

I've just fallen in love with our new Crop
(could you tell from my last post?)

I came out of the closet and shyly walk to the bed,
my titties bouncing with the attached nipple clamps.
I am carrying the gigantic purple dinosaur dildo.

He has used it enough with me that
I am good at inserting it and 
have now been able to admit to myself that I really like it.
(ya, that last part took a long time)

He's loved that dildo
 from the first day we got it.But for me, 
it was daunting and embarrassing.

"You know what to do with that."
He says and nods to the dildo.
Without taking his eyes off of me,
He begins to floss his teeth.

I open the nightstand drawer and 
add a bit of lube.  

He nods to the bed and I lay down.
I look at him and he once again nods at me.

I open my legs and rub the dildo up and down my slit.
I start working it in.  
It takes only a few minutes.

Oh, it feels so good, I'm so full.  
I start to masturbate and almost immediately ...

cum

But instead of the orgasm simply hitting like a mack truck
It rolls up and then is wave upon wave of pleasure.
I take my hand off and move both hands to muffle my scream.

Orgasm after orgasm, spasm over spasm.

As my breathing evens out and my pussy stops contracting,
I realize I don't know where Sir is.

I open my eyes and he's standing right next to me.

He efficiently snatches my ankle and 
He attaches the Velcro cuff.
It feels so secure, so solid,
as soon as it is secure, I feel
so grounded and comforted.

He deftly attaches the other cuff to my left ankle and
then tethers the cuffs to the bed.

He then takes a length of para cord and 
attaches it to one of the hooks on my nipple
He pulls the rope up and through the headboard 
and back down to my other clamp. 
He pulls and releases the para cord 
and my nipples move up and down.


He's toying with me.  
He's toying with my nipples.
It's objectifying and humiliating and erotic as hell!

He gets them just where he wants them - 
I know this because he says just that,
and he ties off the para cord. 

I am quite effectively bound.
I am unable to move my spread legs more than an inch or two.
I am not able to move my torso at all.

He begins to touch me - rub my body.
His fingers exploring, rubbing, pinching.
He takes the dildo and masturbates me ... HARD.

He knows how much I love pain and pleasure.
Just as I'm getting close, he smacks my thigh...

SMACK
ohmygod SMACK
ohmygodohmygod
SMACK...hallelujah - over the mountain peak!

But he doesn't stop there.  
He knows I've cum...
but he doesn't give me any respite.

He's moving the dildo and his mouth is going to my nipples.
He's kissing the underswell of my breast.
He's sucking, flicking on my clamped nipple.
He bites and I cum again.

Oh that pain and pleasure are such a sure thing.

As I've cum and cum and been so stimulated, 
I'm just lax, completely spent.
He rolls on top of me and looks in my eyes.

"I'm not done yet, fiona.  
Be a good girl and stay right here."

hahaha, what the fuck else would I do???
I'm kinda attached by my nipples and ankles :)