as Justice handed the remote control to Tommy and quietly explained its use.
Tommy came up beside her head, remote in hand. He eyed her, surveying her body, and then he shook his head. “No, this isn’t enough. She needs more in the way of accessories.”
“Shall I get the toolbox?” Rodgers asked. “We have some nice jewelry for her in there.”
“Yes,” Tommy said. “Let’s do this right.” He turned back to her and stroked her head. “It’s time to let go, Crystal. Let me be in charge, all right?”
She nodded, almost quaking with desire.
Rodgers returned with the black box she knew contained multiple restraints and bondage items. The three men bent over it, picking and choosing. They turned toward her, and when she saw what was in their hands, she smiled. This was going to be good.
Tommy held a glittering set of nipple clamps, held together by a silvery chain. He bent down over her and took one nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it until it became a hard little bud. Then he placed a clamp on it, sending a shiver of lightning through her. She drew in a sharp breath, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. “Like that?” Tommy asked, rolling her other nipple to prepare it.
“Mm, yes,” she said, shifting her hips on the vinyl of the chair. She was already beginning to sweat a little from contact with the chair.
He smiled down at her and clamped the remaining nipple, then jiggled the chain that held them together.
Twin snaps of pleasure-pain coursed through her, kicking her heartbeat up a notch.
Justice bent over and parted the folds of her labia, exposing her already swollen clit. “Something’s peeking,” he crooned as he placed another remote controlled apparatus over her clit then turned it on. It suctioned itself to her, but when it began to undulate, Justice quickly turned it off.
“Oh, God,” she breathed, knowing what was coming. With nipple clamps, a clit sucker and the chair, she was going to explode and they were all going to watch while she did it.
“Okay, everything’s in place for now. Go ahead, Tommy, at your leisure.” Justice stepped away to join Rodgers as they leaned against the wall, ready to watch.
Tommy pressed a button on the remote and the bottom of the chair began to inflate, the attached vibrating dildo pointing directly at her already wet pussy. And then the fucking began.
The dildo entered her cunt with a long, slow stroke. Crystal arched her back, stretching so she could feel the tug of the clamps squeezing her nipples ever so tightly. “Oh yeah,” she said, rocking her hips as the dildo began sliding in and out of her cunt in smooth, deep thrusts. Crystal turned her head, locking her gaze on Tommy, who stood beside the chair, watching as the faux cock entered her pussy.
“You want to be fucked, you’ll get it,” Tommy said, his voice deep and mellow. He clicked the remote. The dildo increased its pace, diving into her faster.
Justice handed Tommy the remote to the clit sucker, and he didn’t hesitate. He turned it on slow speed, the little thing sucking at her clit as if a mouth was planted there drinking from her.
Crystal’s body rocked, the shackles rattling, as the chair fucked her. She moaned but kept her eyes trained on Tommy. He glanced down at her, his gaze one of lust and heat. Raising both remotes, he clicked them at the same time, increasing her pleasure.
“I–I’m going to come,” she said shakily, the dildo thrusting wildly into her cunt while the clit sucker busily did its thing to her pleasure button.
Tommy leaned over and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and captured her long, deep moan in his mouth as she came hard and fast. Her pussy spasmed around the dildo, her hips bucking as her world exploded into a thousand shiny points of light.
“That’s it, baby,” Tommy said against her lips. “Come hard so I can lick your juice from that sweet cunt of yours.”
“Ohhh,” she cried, the orgasm
Tommy came up beside her head, remote in hand. He eyed her, surveying her body, and then he shook his head. “No, this isn’t enough. She needs more in the way of accessories.”
“Shall I get the toolbox?” Rodgers asked. “We have some nice jewelry for her in there.”
“Yes,” Tommy said. “Let’s do this right.” He turned back to her and stroked her head. “It’s time to let go, Crystal. Let me be in charge, all right?”
She nodded, almost quaking with desire.
Rodgers returned with the black box she knew contained multiple restraints and bondage items. The three men bent over it, picking and choosing. They turned toward her, and when she saw what was in their hands, she smiled. This was going to be good.
Tommy held a glittering set of nipple clamps, held together by a silvery chain. He bent down over her and took one nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it until it became a hard little bud. Then he placed a clamp on it, sending a shiver of lightning through her. She drew in a sharp breath, catching her bottom lip between her teeth. “Like that?” Tommy asked, rolling her other nipple to prepare it.
“Mm, yes,” she said, shifting her hips on the vinyl of the chair. She was already beginning to sweat a little from contact with the chair.
He smiled down at her and clamped the remaining nipple, then jiggled the chain that held them together.
Twin snaps of pleasure-pain coursed through her, kicking her heartbeat up a notch.
Justice bent over and parted the folds of her labia, exposing her already swollen clit. “Something’s peeking,” he crooned as he placed another remote controlled apparatus over her clit then turned it on. It suctioned itself to her, but when it began to undulate, Justice quickly turned it off.
“Oh, God,” she breathed, knowing what was coming. With nipple clamps, a clit sucker and the chair, she was going to explode and they were all going to watch while she did it.
“Okay, everything’s in place for now. Go ahead, Tommy, at your leisure.” Justice stepped away to join Rodgers as they leaned against the wall, ready to watch.
Tommy pressed a button on the remote and the bottom of the chair began to inflate, the attached vibrating dildo pointing directly at her already wet pussy. And then the fucking began.
The dildo entered her cunt with a long, slow stroke. Crystal arched her back, stretching so she could feel the tug of the clamps squeezing her nipples ever so tightly. “Oh yeah,” she said, rocking her hips as the dildo began sliding in and out of her cunt in smooth, deep thrusts. Crystal turned her head, locking her gaze on Tommy, who stood beside the chair, watching as the faux cock entered her pussy.
“You want to be fucked, you’ll get it,” Tommy said, his voice deep and mellow. He clicked the remote. The dildo increased its pace, diving into her faster.
Justice handed Tommy the remote to the clit sucker, and he didn’t hesitate. He turned it on slow speed, the little thing sucking at her clit as if a mouth was planted there drinking from her.
Crystal’s body rocked, the shackles rattling, as the chair fucked her. She moaned but kept her eyes trained on Tommy. He glanced down at her, his gaze one of lust and heat. Raising both remotes, he clicked them at the same time, increasing her pleasure.
“I–I’m going to come,” she said shakily, the dildo thrusting wildly into her cunt while the clit sucker busily did its thing to her pleasure button.
Tommy leaned over and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and captured her long, deep moan in his mouth as she came hard and fast. Her pussy spasmed around the dildo, her hips bucking as her world exploded into a thousand shiny points of light.
“That’s it, baby,” Tommy said against her lips. “Come hard so I can lick your juice from that sweet cunt of yours.”
“Ohhh,” she cried, the orgasm
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