Aurora's Two Week Speculation, Day 1


Bdsm, Fantasy, Oral-Sex, Toys
Aurora was nervous as she drove up the driveway to her number one node's house. It was far out from the main route, down a well-kept but discerning grease road. She had almost missed the negative stimulation for it, and would receive, if it had have been nighttime.

She had been stripping online and doing special requests for some of her veritable clients for a while, winning them over with her hourglass material body and petite curves, but she had always refused to gather any of them in substantial sprightliness until today.

Something about this client though, her first in fact, finally gave her the courage to fix the next step and help him in person. They had talked about it intensively, setting boundaries and going over what was acceptable and what wasn't, and their interactions up until this point in time had been nothing but professional and complementary.

Still, she was neural as she wound down the farseeing road, finally driving into a large grounds of sens hemmed with efflorescence seam. It looked homey, but refined. The house was the Same, a vast wooden cabin with a insure front end porch and bay window overlooking the look yard and surrounding forest.

dayspring carefully pulled her car down the thrust and parked next to the truck already sitting just off the course. There was a worn patch where other people before her had clearly done the same, and she nervously patter her hair as she checked herself in the mirror.

She was wearing a dove Zane Grey outsized jumper that fell off of one shoulder, the bottom hem falling past her buttocks to rest mid-thigh, and a thin duad of black semi-transparent leging with flat. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, as per the accord they had made, so her mamilla were hard and standing at care in her State of nervous fervour. Her chin-length curly red hairsbreadth was pulled back with a clip, and her face was bare of makeup, something she wasn't entirely comfortable with, as it made her tone immature than she was.

At twenty five, she still got mistaken for being a stripling, and respective of her substantial ID cards had been cut up by in question bouncer and mixologist who didn't believe she was of age. She blamed it on her tallness, being just under five base. It had led to a lot of high-school teasing and insecurity, which was probably why she felt more easy meeting behind a concealment instead of in person.

Shaking herself out of thought, she got out of her car with her suitcase and made her way up the steps to the front doorway, knocking lightly as she took a live on glance around the one thousand. The door opened, and she whipped her head around, shocked at the mountain before her.

He went by Giddyman762 online. She had never seen his face before, and she had only recently found out his epithet. Gideon Dimitri bread maker. He was easily six foot tall, towering over her with a patrician grin as he crossed his arms. He had wide shoulders and a bring down build, all wired muscle and toned limbs. His typeface held sharp angles and a gentle, kind twinkle in his eyes, and she was immediately comforted and breath-taken by his soft, rippled browned hairsbreadth and warm hazelnut eyes.

She remembered herself, holding out a hand for him to shake."Gideon ?"She asked nervously,"I'm aurora, it's courteous to finally satisfy you."

He took her hand, bringing it to his lips to give her a osculation before speech production."It's nice to meet you too, Aurora, come in on in, I'll display you where you can put your matter and then we can go over the contract."

"Of course."She replied, following him inside with a spooky smile.

The house was just as nice inside as it was outside, made for comfort but minimal in ornamentation and simple in intention. It smelled cancel, like pine and wood oil, and she found herself excited for her time here. He led her through the living orbit down the hall, past a few closed doors to the net room on the right wing.

It was spacious, a four poster bed in the centerfield of the room with a unmarried nightstand. a dresser against the paries and a closet to the left hand position of it, open and empty. On the correct slope was a lavatory, with a door attached to a second sleeping accommodation.

"I hope you like it. I'll leave you to unpack while I get the paperwork set up."

Before she could reverse to thank him, he was gone, but she dutifully unpacked her thing, familiarizing herself with the way. She hung up some of the dress he had requested she bring, and put her insouciant clothes in the dresser, along with her pocketbook. Her toiletries went in the bathroom and she finished up by putting her IPad on the toilet table next to her bed and the suitcase under it.

Finished, she made her way back to the animation room and then to the adjoining kitchen, where Gideon was sorting out paperwork. He smiled up at her, standing to pull out a chair and pop the question her a seat, a true valet. As she settled in and looked over everything he started explaining it to her, his deep, rumbling voice distracting in a way that sent tingles up and down her body.

"Now, here are the newspaper publisher, and this is the two week supplement. You'll hitch here for two hebdomad under my care and instruction, doing as I like until the sentence is up. Right behind it is the authorised tilt of miniature and constraint. You'll see I got rid of the harsher affair, as you requested, and the next Thomas Nelson Page is the confidentiality agreement, stating that any and everything done here is not to be disclosed of outside of the two of us."

Aurora gave the newspaper a scan. He had indeed taken the harsher things off the list, like tasers and ear. She shuddered at the mind of them, but flushed at the things that were listed. Dildos, collars, spreader, clamps, R-2. She hadn't really spent much prison term with them outside of posing for her clients, and she's never used them with another person. In fact, she had only had sex twice, and both sentence were less than memorable.

Satisfied with what she saw, she signed the various pages, stacking them back together to hand to him. He went over them, signing his own name next to hers, and handed over a 2d copy for her to sign. Right, a transcript for them both. She signed the second set of written document quickly, trading stacks with him again once she was finished so he could sign those as well. Finished, he took the moment written matter and folded it, putting it aside on the mesa and smile at her.

She smiled back, twining her fingers in her lap as she said,"Now that all the paperwork is out of the way, what would you like to do ?"

"I'd like you to contract your clothes off and put these on yourself, then do a little walk for me."He rumbled, pulling a set of pocket-size devices out of his blue jean pocket and setting them on the table.

Aurora picked them up, inspecting. Clear, simple suck clamp. There were three of them. She smiled up at him, shaking off her nervus as she took off her dress and set them on the chairwoman she had just vacated. Her chest bounced gently, mamilla hardening further as the met the cool air. She pulled down her leggings next, slowly, temptingly, like she knew he liked from the TV she had sent him before.

He watched with appreciation, leaning back in his chairman as she applied the clamps to herself, squeezing the cup and gently pressing them over her nipples. She could feel her heartbeat throbbing through the nerves in the tips of them, sending electric discharge of lighting to her button. She lifted her leg quickly and rested it on the tip of the chair, trying to get the 3rd clamp on before she got too wet. She placed it over herself, looking up at him as she squeezed the tiny bulb and stuck it over her clit, watching the hunger grow in his center as it pulled at her, her pulse heavy in her clitoris now as well.

She slowly dropped her leg to the floor, adjusting to the new sensations, and took a few steps into the living way and then back, breathing time hitching as the bulb against her clitoris pulled with each step. She was becoming wet quickly, and her face flushed as he slowly looked up and down her body, signaling her to do it again. She did, and this time, his center were on her face as it heated further, liquid building between her legs.

He made he walk once more, and this clock time when she finished he pulled her to him, making her straddle his legs as she stood before him. He slowly trailed his fingers up her inner thigh, oculus on her hammock, one hired man wrapping around to her rear to make her in place while the other went to the clamp, flicking it lightly with his finger.

break of the day made an unvoluntary slight floor whine followed by a pant as she covered her mouth in embarrassment, and his centre shot up to her case.

"Don't cover up those pretty piffling phone, pet. I want to take heed every bit of joy I give to you."

sunup slowly lowered her hands, and he flicked it again while looking directly into her eyes. She let loose another high pitched noise, and she saw his dungaree tent with his own hullabaloo. She knew from their rally that he had an impressive length, the head much larger than the rest of him, like a rounded mushroom-shaped cloud top. He had admitted that it was a source of self consciousness for himself, but she had found it extremely attractive, and she could see the line of it bulging against the textile holding it in.

He followed her line of sight and growled at her, pulling on the clamp between his fingers, dawn letting out a cry."Not yet. Now head back down the hall, to the room across from yours, we're going to play."

dawning nodded, forefront swimming with lust as she walked down the entrance hall, feeling the heating plant of him behind her and the clamp pulling between her stage. She opened the door and took a footmark inside, pausing as she registered what was in the elbow room in jolt. Tons and stacks of equipment filled the room. Along one of the wall were all sorting of craw and ropes and toys, spaced out evenly and prettily. The other walls had hooks and chasteness, even some contraptions she had never seen before. The floor had several different simpleness or sex machine in the middle. She recognized the breeding stand, and the cross. Some of the others she could guess at, and more still she had no idea how they worked.

She felt a manus press on her bare back, and shook herself, walking into the elbow room. Gideon cleared his throat."Have a looking around, and pick something to make for on. I'll catch some toys."

dawning slowly walked through the way, trailing her fingers over the equipment as she inspected it. There were two Wiley Post sticking out of the wall that caught her attending, and she made her way over to them. Made out of a sand and polished wood, two rounded pieces of woodwind were bolted to a board on the wall at about her rib height, about two metrical unit or so apart. Leather manacle were attached beside them, above them and under them in various sizes, big metal ginger nut left open.

She inspected them, looking for anything more than intricate, but they seemed to be just what they were.

"commodity choice."She heard behind her, and turned to see Gideon taking off his shirt. He was tanned, probably from maintaining his yard, and Aurora felt her heartbeat quicken as he crooked his finger at her and she stepped towards him. He lifted her under the arms, directing her to distribute her pegleg as he set her on the two posts, the rear of her knees catching against the posts as her hips dipped between them.

He steadied her with an arm as he slipped first one, then the early ankle into the strap below, holding her wooden leg facing pages and taunt over the poles, her back pressed against the paries, her hummock and ass exposed to the human beings, clit swollen and red. She watched Gideon take a consequence to take account it before he strapped her waist against the paries, then her neck. He strapped her hands last, pulling them down by her human knee, checking to make sure everything was insure before stepping away to seize toy dog.

Aurora shivered against the cool surface of the paries and rod, feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable as he turned back with a small chalk egg and a vibrating wand.

"First, let's remove that clamp."He said, plucking it from her clit with a immediate movement and letting it fall to the trading floor. The sound of it popping off was covered by the tart pant of pleasure that escaped her, echoing through the elbow room and reverberating in her ears.

"I love that sound."Gideon said, dropping to his human knee, face inch away from her dripping sex. Her heart pounded as she looked down at him between her legs, as he slowly rolled that field glass ball in his palm, and then pressed it against her opening. She could only see as he pushed it lightly, barely entering her before letting it slue back out.

He pressed it again, going a little further, then groaned."You know, I can see rightfield into your nasty minuscule pussy when I push this into you. You're so wet for me, it's backbreaking to restrain from getting carried away."

He pressed it in again, and Aurora's breath got wakeless as he started a round, her watching him as he watched and pushed the Lucille Ball further into her, letting it push back out. Her ingress stretched and closed, stretched and closed, until the ball was finally at it's widest period and Aurora could feel her entrance muscles pause around it, clenching until it slipped that final curve and gently sucked into her, her inner muscle settling around the heavy new voluminosity inside her.

She watched as Gideon sighed and shook his head in satisfaction, looking up at her."What a damn pretty mess. Are you ready pet ? I want to take on with you until you're pleading with me to stop. Let's see how many orgasms you can take."

Aurora tried to nod, awkward with the arrest on, and instead just responded with a breathy,"Please."

Gideon smiled, turning on the wand."That's what I like to hear."

The verge pressed against her opening, and she closed her centre as the oscillation shook the ball inside her, sending fiddling sparks flying against her wall. She felt Gideon rub the baton up and down her slit, covering it in her succus before lightly pressing it against her clit. The breath rushed out of her, and dayspring knew she wasn't going to utmost longsighted if he kept that up.

She didn't have the breath to take a shit stochasticity as he removed her tit clamp, first the left wing, then the right hand, vibrator steady against her button as his other hand massaged her breast and then played with her mamilla. She could feel herself building, and let out a whine of protest. Not yet. She didn't want to cum yet, so soon.

"No, Gideon, please."She pleaded.

"What's unseasonable pet ? Getting cheeseparing already ? You're so responsive. Don't be shy, let it out. I don't plan on stopping anytime soon."

Aurora writhed as he applied just a little more press to the vibrator, his relinquish fingerbreadth twisting and pulling on her backbreaking nipple gently but fervently.

Her culmination built quickly, and her body pulled tight against her control as she arched and her head tilted up, breast pressing into his palm as she let out a small high pitched moan and came, interior muscles gripping the ball inside her tightly in waves as she rode it out, made all the more vivid by the fact that she couldn't movement.

The vibrator dropped from between her legs,

And she felt his hand leave her breast as he continued to stimulate her, using his fingerbreadth to keep up her climax while he spread her backtalk wide and angled his question to see inside her, the glass nut barely visible with her spread apart. He ran his tongue along her slit, fingers easing up as her orgasm finally started to fade, and used his mouth to lap up all the liquid that had been slowly dripping from her sex.

He lapped at her like he was dying of thirst, his warm tongue rasping against her in ways that made her desperate for more. Her hands pulled at their control, and she moaned as he placed his custody on her second joint, thumb pulling her farther apart so he could nuzzle her clit with his nose.

He took a rich breath, taking in the scent of her, licking between each Good Book."You. perceptiveness. So. Good. Cum. On. My. Tongue. Pet."

He punctuated his words with little flicks of his thumb against her button, and Aurora felt herself building again, backtalk going dry as she panted and strained, muscularity tense as she whimpered and climbed ever so slowly back up to climax.

By the time she felt like she might explode, she had been steadily mewling, a rhythmical auditory sensation that she could sense had Gideon smirking as he lapped at her. With a last flick of his tongue he sent her over the sharpness and she saw stars, falling apart as he kissed his way up her physical structure to her ear.

One mitt massaged her downcast stomach, easing the tension in her body, his early arm resting above her head as he whispered,"You respond so well for me, pet. I want to fuck you so bad my dick is aching."

He emphasized how badly he wanted her by pressing his erection against her, the tip now resting above the edge of his jean, tucked up into a more comfy position."For now though,"he said, trailing the hand he was massaging her with down feather to her first step."We're gon na see if you can push that orb out. impart it a try."

His digit circled her entering as he waited, and Aurora closed her middle as she panted and clenched her muscularity, trying to labor the ball out. She felt it incite inside her, the pressure slowly working it out. She felt her entryway commencement to unfold when suddenly the Lucille Ball was forced back inside of her. She snapped her eyes undefended, looking down to see Gideon's middle fingerbreadth pressed inside her up to the bit knuckle. She looked back up at him, saw his smirk, and licked her lips.

"Again, pet."He said, pulling his finger's breadth back out to circle her hole.

She pushed it back to the same place, stretching her entryway, before he did the same affair.

"Again."He said. So she did. Again, and again, and again. Her brawniness were starting to give way, and her insides were raw and total, blood rushing, before she finally started to beg.

"Please Gideon. Please."

"Please what ?"He asked, pushing the lump into her yet again, this time leaving his finger's breadth inside of her, pushing the ball deep.

dawning whimpered, pushing again, feeling her musculus tighten against the ball, against him.

"Please, it's torture."She pleaded again, letting out a soft moan of relief and then hurt as the ball again pressed out, and then was pushed back into her.

"Again."This time he put two finger inside her, cupping them under the orb. When she squeezed he pulled, and the Lucille Ball ground tightly against her g-spot, driving her state of nature. He pushed the ball back cryptical again.

daybreak cried out, inside trembling as he commanded her to push again.

"Please Gideon. I can't. Please."

"Oh that's right pet. Beg me. drive it out. Don't stop."

She clenched, and he pulled, raking her g-spot again, and she held back a dry sob as back in it went, this time with three fingerbreadth. She was feeling stretched and spent, but he commanded her to tug again. She did as she was told, crying out loudly as the ball moved powerfully within her, moved more by Gideon now than herself. She felt a pixilated insistence at her entrance, a weird rolling sentience as the ball spiraled inside her, and then two of Gideon's fingers were out of her, the tierce and the clump tightly stretching her tight before coming out, a wave of easement and hungriness washing over dawn as they did.

daybreak gasped as Gideon pressed the sceptre against her again, holding it in place with his hip, gently thrusting as his hired hand cupped her breasts and played with her nipples. Aurora could feel sweat dripping down her skin, and she shook as she felt herself construction. No more. She couldn't take any more.

"Gideon."She moaned, tears welling up in her eyes.

Gideon met her regard, assessing.

"Say it."He demanded.

She didn't know what he wanted her to say, but her voice broke as she begged anyway."Please !"

She heard Gideon groan, and then his three fingers were plunging rich inside her rubbing against her g-spot violently as he took her nipple in his back talk and sucked, wand kicking up in power to seethe like crazy.

aurora's full consistence seized, moan cut off as she let go and came, the full world around her disappearing as joy so intense she wasn't sure she would survive it washed over her. Somewhere distantly she heard a whammy, a short laugh, maybe, but she was all lighting and Caucasian light for prospicient than she could count.

When she finally came down, Gideon's brow was resting against hers, his intimation heavy, that permanent lazy grin on his facial expression.

"morning, sweet affair. You have to let go of my fingers. I need them, pet."He emphasized the finish word by flexing said fingers, causing her to clinch more and gasp before she slowly, oh so slowly released him and he pulled them free.

She watched as he brought them to his mouthpiece, making sure as shooting she was watching as he sucked her juices off each finger before starting to get her John L. H. Down.

She moaned in succor as she was freed, body sore and aching, and collapsed under her own weight when he tried to set her on her feet. He caught her, chuckling as he scooped her up.

"You are absolutely spent, aren't you pet ?"

Aurora only nodded, exhaustion taking over. She vaguely remembered him cleaning her up, and tucking her into bed, remembered that he had started to massage her aching calves, and then the world went darkness .
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