Girl, I wasn’t even ready for what he pulled last night. Let me walk you through this shit because I’m still wet just thinking about it.
Dinner Disaster
We were on our way to dinner, and he hands me this little black bag in the car. I’m thinking it’s jewelry, right? Nope. I open it up and it’s a pair of Remote Control Vibrating Panties.
I start laughing like, “You really want me to wear these in the restaurant?” He just looked at me with that smirk, like “Try me.”
So right there in the passenger seat, I slid my panties off, legs open while he’s driving, and slipped them on. The second that toy pressed against my clit I already knew I was in trouble. Then click — the first buzz hit me so deep I gasped, thighs clamping shut. I damn near moaned loud enough for the cars next to us to hear.
By the time we parked, my pussy was already wet and throbbing. I left a puddle on his seat.
We get in the restaurant, and I’m trying to be all calm and classy, sipping wine, crossing my legs. He kept clicking that damn remote under the table like a menace. One setting had me clutching my wine glass so hard it almost shattered.
Dinner was a blur. Dessert? Forget it. I couldn’t even taste it over the sound of my own pussy throbbing. He knew exactly what he was doing too, just grinning while I squirmed in my seat, dripping like a faucet. Then he turned it up too high — I damn near squirted in the booth. Legs shaking, panties humming, me biting down on my lip to keep from screaming. My fork hit the plate so loud the waiter turned around. I damn near came in front of the waiter.
The “movie” never happened. I begged him to take me home before I embarrassed myself.
The Real Surprise
At the house, I slipped into this sheer, sexy little Kiss Me All Over 3-piece Lingerie Set that hugged every curve, lace hugging my tits, stockings clipped just right. Ass out like a present he couldn’t wait to unwrap.
When I walked into the room, his jaw dropped. He couldn’t stop staring, but instead of pouncing, he pulled out this sleek black box from under the bed.
Inside? His real gift — the Erotic Bundle. Handcuffs. Sex bell. Candles. Dice. Blindfold.Neck-to-wrist restraint. Paddle. Even a nasty card game.
He looked me dead in the eye and said, “Tonight, you’re mine.”
And girl, when I tell you… he meant it.
The Games Begin
Before I could even gasp, he had me spun around and snapped the cuffs tight behind my back. I felt the blindfold slide over my eyes, darkness making everything sharper — the sound of his belt hitting the floor, the bed dipping as he climbed on.
Then came the sting. He flipped me onto my back and dripped warm wax from a sex candle onto my tits, sliding between them, pausing right above my clit. I moaned, toes curling, but then I heard it — the sharp ding of the sex bell. One ring, and I knew: no begging, no breaks, no escape.
He tightened the collar around my neck, buckled snug, and yanked the leash. Girl, he had me on my knees, drool sliding down my chin as he shoved his dick in my mouth. I gagged when he hit the back of my throat, spit running down my tits, mascara running, vibrator still buzzing hard against my clit. Girl, I swear I came just from that.
Dice, Spanks & More
He rolled the glow dice and read it out loud: “Lick.”
Then I felt his tongue tracing up my thigh, over my panties, teasing me until I was begging. Next roll: “Spank.”
First crack across my ass had me crying out. The second made me push my hips back for more. By the third, I was dripping down my thighs, begging him to spank me harder. Each smack echoed while he fingered me until I squirted all over the sheets, my body shaking uncontrollably. I moaned so loud I know the neighbors heard me.
The Cards Don’t Lie
Just when I thought I couldn’t take more, he pulled out the Go F*ck Card Game. First card? Pearl diving.
I rode his face like a seat, my pussy flooding his mouth with every grind. He didn’t come up for air, just moaned against my clit until I screamed.
Every card after that had me in another position — bent over the bed with my pussy spread wide, legs pinned back while he pounded me so deep I saw stars, riding him with my tits bouncing in his face, thighs trembling until I collapsed on his chest.
The Wild Finish
Girl, I squirted so hard the sheets were drenched. My legs were shaking, makeup smeared, hair everywhere — but I didn’t care. I was dick-drunk, cuffed, dripping, screaming his name while orgasm after orgasm wrecked me.
When he finally pulled the blindfold off and unlocked me, I collapsed, sweaty and smiling like a slut that had just been used exactly how she wanted.
He kissed my forehead and whispered, “Happy anniversary, baby.”
And I just laughed, hair wild, pussy throbbing, voice hoarse, and said, “Baby, cancel every other anniversary plan we ever have — this is how we’re celebrating every damn year.”
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