It was also warm as he had had it in warm water so it was more realistic. He flicked a switch and the vibrator buzzed to life. His submissive woman. He sat on the bed and rubbed at her sore ankles for her as she continued to bring life back to her hands. He rose and watched her, contented her breathing slowing. Teasing, probing, but not giving her the full penetration she so badly wanted. It was plastic, soft but firm. Starting to thrash around on the bed as he teased her so cruelly with this toy. All over the wet fleshy folds he placed butterfly kisses not missing one spot. Once again he went to the dresser and picked up the next item. “Ohhh naughty Clair using profanity such as this, tut tut”. The scream from her muffled by the gag as he began to plunge the weapon into her again and again and again. But still he teased her, the vibrations only stimulating her opening. He removed the gag and she breathed deeply.
