Assisted Bimbofication Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Assisted Bimbofication Pt. 02

... stared into her eyes. "I'll call you okay?" Sandra nodded enthusiastically having apparently already forgotten her previous distress. Billy went over to where Sandra had thrown his shoes, and as he put them on and walked to the front door he was keenly aware that Sandra was still staring at him, he made sure not to turn around and look at her because he was worried he might be tempted to stay even longer. As he opened the door he couldn't resist the temptation and turned around, he looked at Sandra, completely unashamed in her naked state, and his mind started to wander at all the fantasies that he could use her to satisfy.

"I'll call you soon," Billy said to himself as much as to Sandra "we'll… do something like this soon."

"I can't wait." Sandra said smiling, Billy walked out and closed the door.

Without the presence of Billy it was like her body suddenly remembered it had needs other than getting fucked and losing her intelligence, she suddenly felt her stomach grumble for food. Sandra went out into the kitchen and picked up a tub of ice cream from her freezer and a spoon from her drawer. Sandra was always careful not to eat too much; her petite body was light enough that an average man could easily physically move her to different positions like a sex toy, and that was more important for Sandra than indulging in extra calories. But she hadn't eaten anything the entire day, so she figured that it wouldn't hurt for her to indulge. She took her ice cream and ...

... spoon to the same couch where she had been facefucked and laid down her head on the same armrest where her neck had rested on earlier.

She closed her eyes and began slowly eating spoonfuls of ice cream as she thought back fondly to Billy's treatment of her. It wasn't long before she found herself unable to resist her own horniness and had to put the ice cream and spoon down and focus on satisfying herself, so once again she slid her arms down her body to satiate her urges. As she reached and started pleasuring her clit she thought back to how her throat had felt with Billy lodged in it and tried to replicate it by grabbing her own throat and choking herself. Although she started by thinking about the events of the day eventually her own mind took over and she started imagining him pounding her pussy from behind while roughly grabbing her neck and hair, and as she imagined Billy's grip on her neck tightening she started to choke herself harder. Although she could feel her own orgasm approaching she also noticed that the delicious vacuum in her head staying the same size as before, neither increasing nor decreasing but merely pulsating along with her physical stimulation. The more time went by the more Sandra grew frustrated by her mind not getting dumber. Eventually she stopped masturbating and with a frustrated sigh sat up on the couch and grabbed the ice cream again. She managed to swallow a couple more spoonfuls of ice cream but found that she didn't really like the taste ...