Will you still be able to make it?" Damn. I'd forgotten all about it." She looked at her watch and saw that she could still make it if she left right ...ow. "Yes, I'll be there." Good. We'll be expecting you then."Looking back towards the house she realized the dinner date would have to wait till later, and she returned to her car, started it and backed out of the driveway and headed towards her appointment. If she'd looked in the window by the door she would've been shocked to see the spectacle. She pinched one of the clamps tighter on her nipple, pain singing through her breast.She brings the dildo lower on her body, edging it closer to her entrance gently, coating the tip with her arousal. She repeats the motion over and over again, building a rhythm as she draws the smooth, rounded end against the entrance to her core and spreading her moisture around her clit.Her sheath is dripping wet and throbbing. With each pass, she drives the tip of the dildo a little farther until the head. " Then you want to call it off?" No! You promised!" Yes. I promised. So we'll start in a little bit." He got out of bed and went downstairs.Mindy followed him. "What's for breakfast?" she asked."For me, I'm toasting a bagel. You only get to eat one of these." He reached for the pill bottle and handed her an antibiotic tablet."But I'm starving, Guy!" Well, like I said last night, if you survive, I'll take you out tonight."About a half-hour later, Guy and Mindy were back in his ersatz operating. Though the armor I was wearing in the form of thepussy panties made direct contact impossible, the pulse-thud was felt tothe core. As Gwen continued that stroke, she added a side to side withthe other flogger striking first one cheek then the other in a thud-stingrhythm.Mistress reached for my nipple and with practiced ease, seized one andbegan pulling and teasing it. I was moving in the chains now trying toget in rhythm with Gwen to maximize the effects but Mistress wasoverloading my tiny.