Holly's Bag of Toys - Sex Stories

Holly's Bag of Toys

... arsehole let along have it described as "her shitter", but she is.

"I've no idea Sir. Many many times." She decides to step up her game, "I like it best when I'm being DPd with a big cock and the beads at the same time".

She lies the beads on the bed, starting a line up of toys. She didn't think he'd use them on her straight away like the cuffs and collar, and she guessed right.

He moves his hands to her waist and pulls her closer, she wiggles her bum against him just a little.

"What's next from bag, what other filthy toys have you brought?" He responds to her wiggles with a stern voice, as if she's messing about, even if his cock tells a different story.

She feels around again, choosing what to ignore and pulls out a large purple pillar candle. It's as wide as her fist and wrapped in a piece of cloth to keep the wax off the rest of the toys.

"This is my punishment candle Sir. It melts quickly when you light it and it makes big pools of wax. I hate it when it's dripped on me, it strings and it's no fun at all." She pouts and hopes it comes across in her voice. Hot wax is not her thing and he knows it. He stays silent.

"Once when I was very bad, you covered my tits with wax and then used a riding crop to beat it off with Sir. I hated every minute of it."

"And what did you learn that day?"

"That I should say no politely and try my hardest even if it's something I don't really like Sir."

"There's a good slut. I enjoyed punishing you, maybe even ...

... more than I would have enjoyed watching you lick that other girls arsehole."

She puts the candle down on the bed and hopes it doesn't get touched again.mShe did bring matches though, because she'd not want to be punished for not being organised enough to be punished.

His left hand has drifted to groping her and his right sits tantalisingly close to her pussy mound but she knows there's a lot more to go before he actually touches her properly.

She reaches into the bad and pulls out her wand, pulling all the wire out with it and holds it up like the olympic torch.

"This is my favorite vibrator Sir! I always get off, it's so big and strong and powerful. I love that it needs plugging in, it makes it feel so... industrial Sir!"

He does say anything as she lies the wand down in line, but has right hand slides just that little bit closer.

Next from the bag is a classic red ballgag.

"This is my ballgag sir. I love how I look in it, like those girls on the Internet. It's big enough to make me stretch my mouth and it makes me drool a lot."

"And what's the worst thing about it toy?"

"I can't wear it and suck cocks sir. Wearing makes me so horny, and all I want to do it suck on your dick, but I can;t Sir, it's so frustrating."

He knows this. He's done it to her umpteen times, strapping it into her mouth and then rubbing his cock on her face until she almost cries with frustration. She does look very pretty though with her jaw stretched right out and her eyes ...