Simple toys.

I haven’t seen Simon in a cou­ple hours. I’ve heard him, I’ve felt him, but haven’t seen his face. The blind­fold is off now, per his instruc­tion and every­thing seems very bright. Being with­out sight will do that.

I can see now the activ­i­ties of the last few hours. The can­dles have burned down and the bed­spread is wrin­kled. The restraints have been cast aside, and the rid­ing crop put away. Blind­fold, dildo, and lubri­cant go back in the toy box. A quick tuck­ing of ties and cov­ers and the room is pre­sentable again.

I am another story though. Tiny welts from the crop still show a bit. Cum dries on my breasts and face. My pussy, still wet from our play.

There wont be a play by play, thats half the fun of being bound and blind­folded, miss­ing some of the details. The feel­ings though remain. Tast­ing the whiskey on the tip of his cock. Simons tongue on my pussy as he fucks me with a toy. Unex­pected stings from the crop, painful and invig­o­rat­ing at the same time. Hear­ing him moan as he plea­sures him­self. Feel­ing his hot cum cover me, drip down my body, slowly chill and dry. Climb­ing on top of him and rid­ing as he tells me more uses for this sim­ple blindfold…

Sim­ple toys can make for a very nice evening.

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