I want to taste her. I’m licking my lips when the bus pulls up on my street. I’m sooo wet by now. My legs tightly squeezed together, I make my way...home. No car in the driveway. This is good news! I drop my schoolbag at the door and remove my shirt while I’m walking up the stairs. I glance down at my full D cups. They look so inviting. My nipples are clearly showing through the bra. I unhook it and throw it onto my floor exposing the errect pink nipples. I finger them softly with one hand as I. ... You have to keep that on." That's it though?" Yup" Okay well I can deal with the blindfold... Okay lets do this."I got on top of her and I kissed her very sensually in attempts to calm her down. She seemed very calm now. I made out with her for a minute while I untied the ties from the bedposts. I left the ties on her arms for later tonight and got off the bed and untied the ties from the feet of the bedposts again leaving them attached to her legs. She stretched out a little bit enjoying. It wasn't an audible pop, but my hole somewhat popped as it pushed back inside me. As soon as it was in, he again started to pull it out. He continued to push it in, and remove it for several minutes. The duration of this time found me squirming and writhing from the onslaught. By the time he had stopped, there wasn't any pain, but definitely a dull ache all around my definitely looser hole.At this point, my owner got off the bed and headed across the room towards the bag he had dropped off. Are they wet for me?” “Yesssssss…. Yes, Sir. My panties are wet for you, Sir,” Marie managed to say, in a cross between a whisper and a groan. He walked away. This time, though, Marie knew he would return, and he did. He stopped in front of her. “Have you ever seen these before?” He held up the short chain with the nipple clamps at either end. She hadn’t, but she could guess what they were for. She recalled the pain of the binder clips on her nipples the night before and shivered. “No,.