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like coconut and pineapple. Probably some product they sold here, I figured, but it beat the hell out the some of the other phalluses I’ve had in my mouth over the years.
    I slid my tongue along the underside, sucked as best I could with my mouth open so wide. A small drop of his seed slid down my throat and its mild taste surprised me. I squirmed to alleviate the aching need between my legs. It didn’t help.
    I nearly cried with pleasure when he touched a teasing finger to my entrance. Lifting my hips to let him know I craved more, I let out a whimper that sounded desperate, even to my ears. But I was desperate. Desperate for relief. I couldn’t remember ever being so horny.
    Ty took his shaft out of my mouth. Just as I’d loved giving Bernardo head minutes ago, I honestly enjoyed tasting Ty’s cock as well, brief as it was, but when I closed my mouth I realized my jaw was a little sore from stretching so wide. He immediately kissed my lips softly, tenderly, like a long lost lover.
    My head swirled with the pleasure coming at me from every direction. He slid a finger along my drenched furls, rolled my nub, sending blissful shoots in every direction. The clamps over my nipples dug into my flesh. I couldn’t believe how good the alternating pleasure and pain felt, like ramping up my feel-good meter exponentially.
    He hovered above me, watching my face, pinning me with his dark, mysterious gaze. I thought I knew every flavor of desire, but I had no doubt that today, I was partaking of a veritable smorgasbord of carnal delicacies.
    His fingers slid into my channel, tearing a gasp of delight from my lips. Ty grinned at me, a wistful, satisfied grin. His fingers gently twisted, turning back and forth, in and out. My control crumbled and I felt myself freefalling toward incredible enjoyment.
    My intimate muscles clenched and convulsed as wave after heavenly wave of satisfaction racked my body. I shut my eyes and rode passion’s tide until it slowly ebbed.
    Ty withdrew his fingers from my canal, but continued touching my lips, so slick with my honey. I opened my eyes in time to see the glint of silver in his other hand, only for an instant. Something cold settled against my slit, then the painful chomp of another sort of clamp bit into my flesh.
    Fear and incredible passion swirled in my stomach when I figured out that he’d applied some device to my pussy similar to the one he’d used on my nipples.
    The sound of clicking metal drew my attention to the chains now crisscrossing my torso. I watched Ty fasten the upper one to a lower section. He gave it a light tug and I felt it at my opening as well as on my nipples. A hot burst of desire tore through me.
    He planted a smoldering kiss on my belly. “We have lots of toys to play with today, hmm?”
    He reached to a table beside the bed. I heard the crackle of plastic packaging, then he dangled a string of beads over me. Each marble sized black ball was about an inch from the next. The string was a foot long and my breath hitched as I wondered what the thing was for.
    Before I could even guess the item’s purpose, he dropped the string into his hand and moved between my legs. His fingers drove deep inside me and I whimpered with renewed longing. I realized it wasn’t just his fingers moving in me, but the beads as well.
    A shudder of anticipation engulfed me. I flinched as he jiggled my chains, surrendering myself to the lust that burned through me. He seemed to be inside my head, knowing exactly how to touch me for maximum pleasure.
    I felt a couple of the beads slide down toward my entrance and the sensation undid me. Ty stretched out beside me and rubbed his talented hand over my sex, moving flesh over bone, taking me closer and closer to the precipice of passion. As he worked my pussy, he dipped his head to my stomach and grabbed the joint of my chains in his teeth.
    I bucked and shook and moaned as the clamps bit into my sensitive skin. All together, the sensations